<?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-3852156964041041636</id><updated>2012-02-11T05:44:12.205-08:00</updated><category term='occasion'/><category term='Mothers'/><title type='text'>Something Beautiful {Lydia's Blog}</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>441</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-4679282968196158288</id><published>2011-05-26T16:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T16:43:03.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving on.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;As much as I hate to say it, I will no longer be blogging here. I have been forced to create a new blog, because they will no longer let me upload a photo for my header. I hate to end this blog. I WILL still be blogging, and I WILL keep this blog open. Please everyone-- followers and&amp;nbsp;commenters-- come and follow me to my new site! I will be continuing blogging, just not here. So....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Good-bye Something Beautiful blog @ www.livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Come and follow me at www.discoveringsomethingbeautiful.blogspot.com &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O_q8v1sZv1k/Td7jpevea1I/AAAAAAAAEyE/_17IMBtRl0w/s1600/14260516408_bbrGb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O_q8v1sZv1k/Td7jpevea1I/AAAAAAAAEyE/_17IMBtRl0w/s640/14260516408_bbrGb.jpg" t8="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-4679282968196158288?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/4679282968196158288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=4679282968196158288&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/4679282968196158288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/4679282968196158288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post_26.html' title='Moving on.'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O_q8v1sZv1k/Td7jpevea1I/AAAAAAAAEyE/_17IMBtRl0w/s72-c/14260516408_bbrGb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-5625903749809575401</id><published>2011-05-16T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T18:21:39.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They Won.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;They did it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UOeYNCagx9U/TdB52ExvYSI/AAAAAAAAExk/0YBy2VnzorM/s1600/14059710880_FStSR.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UOeYNCagx9U/TdB52ExvYSI/AAAAAAAAExk/0YBy2VnzorM/s640/14059710880_FStSR.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rqM20DK5owE/TdB5rCvM4bI/AAAAAAAAExc/OdiUDCgWBDU/s1600/14052608549_tzwtt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rqM20DK5owE/TdB5rCvM4bI/AAAAAAAAExc/OdiUDCgWBDU/s640/14052608549_tzwtt.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;As we sat there huddled under out blankets, and umbrellas we watched as their team won. They won against the completely undefeated team-- and that made them happy. The game started off by the opposing team scoring first. Then the first home run was hit, and their one score was taken quickly taken away, and there were four put up for our team. They whole game went like that- completed with a second out-of-the-park home run.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&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/-o1dFLt7b6Tk/TdB5xyEkhfI/AAAAAAAAExg/Q5HzJB-NxHg/s1600/14059649514_wMKnN.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o1dFLt7b6Tk/TdB5xyEkhfI/AAAAAAAAExg/Q5HzJB-NxHg/s640/14059649514_wMKnN.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;It felt good to watch them crowded around the tiny table in the middle of Dairy Queen late after their game. They broke out in their muscle arms, and peace signs when the camera came out, and some of them just looked bewildered as to why I was taking the pictures. But I knew. I knew that someday-- maybe in the future, or maybe just in a few weeks ahead-- Gabe will look back at those pictures and remember the feeling of winning... and beating. It was a good feeling.&lt;/span&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/-yK7jLGjtRts/TdB55oZ5BKI/AAAAAAAAExo/ytH19ZST-SI/s1600/021.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yK7jLGjtRts/TdB55oZ5BKI/AAAAAAAAExo/ytH19ZST-SI/s640/021.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e6jocTtGCT0/TdB5_F3p9bI/AAAAAAAAExs/OZoZVGETmc4/s1600/024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e6jocTtGCT0/TdB5_F3p9bI/AAAAAAAAExs/OZoZVGETmc4/s640/024.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-etwo-Laeb4Y/TdB6OzdYPiI/AAAAAAAAEx0/PLdl1EJUhmo/s1600/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="359" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-etwo-Laeb4Y/TdB6OzdYPiI/AAAAAAAAEx0/PLdl1EJUhmo/s640/013.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;They now will go onto the field being more sure of winning, because they know their team can win... and they know they can win good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-5625903749809575401?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/5625903749809575401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=5625903749809575401&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/5625903749809575401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/5625903749809575401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/05/they-won.html' title='They Won.'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UOeYNCagx9U/TdB52ExvYSI/AAAAAAAAExk/0YBy2VnzorM/s72-c/14059710880_FStSR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-2304151005554033237</id><published>2011-05-08T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T19:23:06.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>to my mama</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Happy Mothers day to the most wonderful, loving, and fun mom! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I know that it isn't always easy for her to be a mom to us, but at the end of the day she always has hugged each of us goodnight, and told that she loves us-- regardless of the way the day has gone, or how we have acted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_4ki75sVvAs/TcdMX00Dg5I/AAAAAAAAEw0/p1gSZvyJ5ww/s1600/008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_4ki75sVvAs/TcdMX00Dg5I/AAAAAAAAEw0/p1gSZvyJ5ww/s640/008.jpg" width="346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I remember the night that we moved from our home that we had lived in for seven years, and we arrived in our new town a our new house very late at night, and we were all tired, and extremely sad. She was so positive that night, and comforted me so much. Looking back now I know that she felt just as bad as we did, but she didn't show it. She has always tried to show us the good things that come out of situations, and&amp;nbsp;I really love that about her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zNPMwekRybA/TcdMs5vvHSI/AAAAAAAAEw8/AvHU8-Qtd-8/s1600/010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zNPMwekRybA/TcdMs5vvHSI/AAAAAAAAEw8/AvHU8-Qtd-8/s640/010.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Thank you for being such a wonderful Mama to me. I love you so much, and I thank God that He gave you to our family, and made you my Mama. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Happy Mother's day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Lydia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-2304151005554033237?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/2304151005554033237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=2304151005554033237&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/2304151005554033237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/2304151005554033237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/05/to-my-mama.html' title='to my mama'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_4ki75sVvAs/TcdMX00Dg5I/AAAAAAAAEw0/p1gSZvyJ5ww/s72-c/008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-1867721015843079791</id><published>2011-05-02T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T18:58:32.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ready or not.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The morning came too soon today-- yes Monday mornings always do-- but it&amp;nbsp;came. Trying to stop it wasn't an option so I decided facing it with a plastered on smile was the best option.&lt;/span&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/-jGPvaZBw28Q/Tb9YunaudiI/AAAAAAAAEwM/6bsRDWnOyfo/s1600/13507580960_fnnqG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jGPvaZBw28Q/Tb9YunaudiI/AAAAAAAAEwM/6bsRDWnOyfo/s640/13507580960_fnnqG.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The beginning of the week is good sometimes. After basking in the weekend and all it's pleasantness, the week is a refreshing new start. You can take the memories created over the last two days, and go forward with them... and trying very hard not to look back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K9J1aENxYHM/Tb9Y1vIpgyI/AAAAAAAAEwU/poM6-yrkrp4/s1600/010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K9J1aENxYHM/Tb9Y1vIpgyI/AAAAAAAAEwU/poM6-yrkrp4/s640/010.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I fell a sleep multiple times while laying in a chair reading today.&amp;nbsp;I tried not to, at least when any one as around . (I'm sneaky like that). But I ended up falling asleep despite my sneaky intentions, and woke again soon, and that officially ended my afternoon nap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1pMj8bAnAh0/Tb9ZEzvt8TI/AAAAAAAAEwk/pmZm4iZfqjQ/s1600/13649338132_rsHH7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1pMj8bAnAh0/Tb9ZEzvt8TI/AAAAAAAAEwk/pmZm4iZfqjQ/s640/13649338132_rsHH7.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm still in denial that the royal wedding is over. The one that I have been looking forward since November, 16 2010. Yes, that one. It's over. The hoopla, the ceremony, the excitement. All of it... but the wedding spirit still exists. The tea pot (with the tea bags still in it) is still sitting out on the counter, there is still a picture of William and Kate as our screen saver, and I still have &lt;em&gt;"Congratulations William and Kate" &lt;/em&gt;as my skype status. Like I said- I'm in denial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TSFbN0nfQd0/Tb9ZId15SdI/AAAAAAAAEwo/UovyWw3zUzs/s1600/13430420059_Sbm86.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TSFbN0nfQd0/Tb9ZId15SdI/AAAAAAAAEwo/UovyWw3zUzs/s640/13430420059_Sbm86.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CHE6YZ4oJzQ/Tb9Y-yDg4bI/AAAAAAAAEwg/xHXBZQoY4h8/s1600/13430933377_JzVBp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CHE6YZ4oJzQ/Tb9Y-yDg4bI/AAAAAAAAEwg/xHXBZQoY4h8/s640/13430933377_JzVBp.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CmsimWmjtEg/Tb9ZKhqNaAI/AAAAAAAAEws/y71sOJxTJIQ/s1600/003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CmsimWmjtEg/Tb9ZKhqNaAI/AAAAAAAAEws/y71sOJxTJIQ/s640/003.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Oh, and by the way... Haagen-Dazs COFFEE ice cream is now one of the things that I have to have if&amp;nbsp;we go to the store after a baseball game on Saturdays. It's the icing on the cake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The week days have started. One down, four to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vneb7hfnYOU/Tb9ZMEzl9AI/AAAAAAAAEww/ulAkCGamAdM/s1600/005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vneb7hfnYOU/Tb9ZMEzl9AI/AAAAAAAAEww/ulAkCGamAdM/s640/005.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But even in the midst of that first, busy day of the week, there are the moments that are calm, peaceful, and make all of the chaos 100% worth it. So ready or not...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwuHSKTnOkQ/Tb9Y67wbpnI/AAAAAAAAEwc/7PQH5sHdqeY/s640/009.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;...here the week comes.&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-1867721015843079791?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/1867721015843079791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=1867721015843079791&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/1867721015843079791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/1867721015843079791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/05/ready-or-not.html' title='ready or not.'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jGPvaZBw28Q/Tb9YunaudiI/AAAAAAAAEwM/6bsRDWnOyfo/s72-c/13507580960_fnnqG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-3691409662582367829</id><published>2011-04-29T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T18:37:51.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>William &amp; Kate: and their Royal Wedding...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I spent the last hour of my evening last night watching all the hoopla about the Royal wedding... I have to say that my favorite part was when William and Harry came out and shook hands with people! Can you say exciting? I woke up this morning a few minutes before&amp;nbsp;four&amp;nbsp;and shuffled down the stairs to the sofa where I would be planted until eight this morning. Every minute was thrilling and beautiful. Congratulations to Prince William, and the beautiful Princess Catherine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;img alt="William whispers to Kate (ABC)" height="251" id="p_13872472-header-image" src="http://l1.yimg.com/a/i/ww/news/2011/04/29/whisper1.jpg" title="William whispers to Kate (ABC)" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Beautiful Princess Diana... I am sure she was very missed today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Princess Diana.  (Anwar Hussein/Getty Images)" height="251" id="p_13872472-header-image" src="http://l1.yimg.com/a/i/ww/news/2011/04/28/diana2.jpg" title="Princess Diana.  (Anwar Hussein/Getty Images)" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I thought Carole Middleton looked lovely (below right), Camilla looked as good as she ever will (below middle. I'm sorry I am just not a fan of Camilla), and whoever is on&amp;nbsp;the left wearing the dreadful blue canoe on top of her head with a flower in it, is in a terrible need for fashion help!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Tara Palmer-Tomkinson, Camilla, Duchess of Cornwall, and Carole Middleton. (Pascal Le Segretain/Getty Images)" height="251" id="p_13872472-header-image" src="http://l1.yimg.com/a/i/ww/news/2011/04/28/royal-fashion2.jpg" title="Tara Palmer-Tomkinson, Camilla, Duchess of Cornwall, and Carole Middleton. (Pascal Le Segretain/Getty Images)" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="William whispers to Kate (ABC)" height="251" id="p_13872472-header-image" src="http://l1.yimg.com/a/i/ww/news/2011/04/29/whisper1.jpg" title="William whispers to Kate (ABC)" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pippa couldn't have looked any more beautiful. I am in love with her dress. So gorgeous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="(Photo by Pascal Le Segretain/Getty Images)" height="251" id="p_13872472-header-image" src="http://l1.yimg.com/a/i/ww/news/2011/04/29/pippa.jpg" title="(Photo by Pascal Le Segretain/Getty Images)" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;And the lovely kiss on the balcony of Buckingham palace. That was the icing on the cake!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Kate Middleton and Prince William kiss (AP/APTN)" height="251" id="p_13872472-header-image" src="http://l1.yimg.com/a/i/ww/news/2011/04/29/kiss2.jpg" title="Kate Middleton and Prince William kiss (AP/APTN)" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(all photos from Yahoo! home page.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-3691409662582367829?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/3691409662582367829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=3691409662582367829&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/3691409662582367829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/3691409662582367829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/04/william-kate-and-their-royal-wedding.html' title='William &amp; Kate: and their Royal Wedding...'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-4506620092954682537</id><published>2011-04-24T14:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T14:43:02.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Have a wonderful and beautiful Resurrection day remembering what it is truly all about~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hlhswDMuXPU/TbSZTSwkiMI/AAAAAAAAEv0/_TrkaYZXZ-E/s1600/091.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hlhswDMuXPU/TbSZTSwkiMI/AAAAAAAAEv0/_TrkaYZXZ-E/s640/091.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-4506620092954682537?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/4506620092954682537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=4506620092954682537&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/4506620092954682537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/4506620092954682537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter!'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hlhswDMuXPU/TbSZTSwkiMI/AAAAAAAAEv0/_TrkaYZXZ-E/s72-c/091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-7447958163219720324</id><published>2011-04-13T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T19:31:10.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Gabriel!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;It is the moment I have dreaded... I'm out of photo space! What will I do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I guess purchase more. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I was going to put a picture but I obviously can't. So...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 11th birthday Gabriel!&lt;br /&gt;I love you so much~&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Lydia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-7447958163219720324?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/7447958163219720324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=7447958163219720324&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/7447958163219720324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/7447958163219720324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-birthday-gabriel.html' title='Happy Birthday, Gabriel!'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-1209062865651629165</id><published>2011-04-08T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T19:07:44.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Only spring time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I learned something new the other day-- they &lt;em&gt;do &lt;/em&gt;say that you learn something new everyday-- but this 'something' will actually be put into practice, and not just remain in my head as a fact. No... this new 'something' that I learned is beautiful. It made me happy as I walked through the hallways, and saw "it". "It" being the beautiful golden light. The light that made the perfect silhouettes that were shown in my last post. The light that only comes with spring sunsets- and that is the only way that I would like it. Spring has so many of those things that only it can bring. And beautiful golden light that is perfect for silhouettes is one of them.&lt;/span&gt;﻿&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-36INfvywlkU/TZ-4tsLE6GI/AAAAAAAAEuY/WQc4tGd52SI/s1600/13368578330_VNpvQ.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="418" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-36INfvywlkU/TZ-4tsLE6GI/AAAAAAAAEuY/WQc4tGd52SI/s640/13368578330_VNpvQ.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Tonight the sun was setting, and a stillness came. The stillness that only spring time brings. It wasn't the stillness that comes when there is a fresh blanket of snow laying on the ground-- but, a quite, warm, and happy stillness. And, again-&amp;nbsp;it was a&amp;nbsp;stillness that only spring can bring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fchm_eGQ3aQ/TZ-4vJ_j9sI/AAAAAAAAEuc/FPEdiydU9pg/s1600/13369201803_HVw28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="592" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fchm_eGQ3aQ/TZ-4vJ_j9sI/AAAAAAAAEuc/FPEdiydU9pg/s640/13369201803_HVw28.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;And as we basked in the happy stillness, we also stood around clapping our hands at the end of the driveway, taking turns singing&amp;nbsp;the verses&amp;nbsp;to one of our favorite songs. It was one of those &lt;em&gt;"This-is-what-I-love" &lt;/em&gt;moments. And we enjoyed it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qMu60MhDiEw/TZ-4xncOHmI/AAAAAAAAEug/_n_RocYw-JM/s1600/13369285085_CZmdn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qMu60MhDiEw/TZ-4xncOHmI/AAAAAAAAEug/_n_RocYw-JM/s640/13369285085_CZmdn.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I can remember several years ago, standing at the kitchen sink and sucking on the seed of a mango. It is tradition that I get the seed-- and since I am all about tradition-- I stand at the sink sucking on the mango seed. Every single time we get a mango. I hope it is always like that, because I would hate to break a tradition- and mango (seeds) are so darn yummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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;img border="0" height="424" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B05VmrIZETE/TZ-4zEP1ltI/AAAAAAAAEuk/8ZSPii6BPGQ/s640/13369556703_nwTPX.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TA7CJNBUinM/TZ-40aW7B9I/AAAAAAAAEuo/czfCzRGLR5g/s1600/13369742214_WkbSB.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TA7CJNBUinM/TZ-40aW7B9I/AAAAAAAAEuo/czfCzRGLR5g/s640/13369742214_WkbSB.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;But, of course, there are some of us who opt for the actual meat of the fruit. I like that too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J_PEyf6JjTM/TZ-42GgmBnI/AAAAAAAAEus/kWR9oVgXoxA/s1600/13369771073_dSvXW.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J_PEyf6JjTM/TZ-42GgmBnI/AAAAAAAAEus/kWR9oVgXoxA/s640/13369771073_dSvXW.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;And then there are strawberry's. Big, red, juicy ones that-- you guessed it-- only spring can bring. My last summer held many-a-day in a strawberry field... under the blazing sun that there was no getting away from in the big open field that when on for rows, and rows. &lt;/span&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4fmyBpv9pFw/TZ-44hVtfsI/AAAAAAAAEuw/q6GDMk58Yto/s1600/13369815487_jNGj4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4fmyBpv9pFw/TZ-44hVtfsI/AAAAAAAAEuw/q6GDMk58Yto/s640/13369815487_jNGj4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I love Fridays- but, Friday nights are even better. Happy weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dU9Qp1ZU7Ms/TZ-450xQMgI/AAAAAAAAEu0/wrNs4rKdhvY/s1600/13369877689_jCq6f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="438" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dU9Qp1ZU7Ms/TZ-450xQMgI/AAAAAAAAEu0/wrNs4rKdhvY/s640/13369877689_jCq6f.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-1209062865651629165?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/1209062865651629165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=1209062865651629165&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/1209062865651629165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/1209062865651629165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/04/only-spring-time.html' title='Only spring time.'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-36INfvywlkU/TZ-4tsLE6GI/AAAAAAAAEuY/WQc4tGd52SI/s72-c/13368578330_VNpvQ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-4327133691927955850</id><published>2011-04-05T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T06:15:29.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silouettes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7ejVgCroor4/TZu38RfQ7hI/AAAAAAAAEuI/eZrwqxckka4/s1600/051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7ejVgCroor4/TZu38RfQ7hI/AAAAAAAAEuI/eZrwqxckka4/s640/051.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;There is something lovely about silouettes. The softness of the golden light outlining the dark shapes and forms. I discovered tonight that our house has wonderful lighting for silouettes when the sun is setting. The sun pours through the windows, and shines through the hallways with a bright happy look. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bv1A7e6cIbk/TZu5cVIFWDI/AAAAAAAAEuQ/XMTZDQPA09Q/s1600/052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bv1A7e6cIbk/TZu5cVIFWDI/AAAAAAAAEuQ/XMTZDQPA09Q/s640/052.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I love how just a small patch of sun shining on the wall creates such a distinct look know as a 'sillouette'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The sun is so rejuvinating, and refreshing. It makes me feel inspired, and happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;You are very welcome here sun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am glad you have come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-4327133691927955850?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/4327133691927955850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=4327133691927955850&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/4327133691927955850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/4327133691927955850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/04/silouettes.html' title='Silouettes'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7ejVgCroor4/TZu38RfQ7hI/AAAAAAAAEuI/eZrwqxckka4/s72-c/051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-4229810575355696298</id><published>2011-03-23T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T16:19:47.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>{here comes the sun}</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here comes the sun, doo doo doo doo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here comes the sun, and I say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's alright&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Little darling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's been a long, cold, lonely winter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Little darling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It feels like years since it's been here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here comes the sun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here comes the sun, and I say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's alright&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Little darling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The smiles returning to the faces&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Little darling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It seems like years since it's been here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here comes the sun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here comes the sun, and I say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's alright&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sun, sun, sun, here it comes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sun, sun, sun, here it comes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sun, sun, sun, here it comes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sun, sun, sun, here it comes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sun, sun, sun, here it comes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Little darling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I see the ice is slowly melting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Little darling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It seems like years since it's been clear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here comes the sun, here comes the sun and i say,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's alright, it's alright....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;And with the sun comes lemonade stands.... You know the kind where they&amp;nbsp;cut a lemon&amp;nbsp;in half&amp;nbsp;and put it in a pitcher of water, with a scoop of sugar. That's the best kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/--j4grv9gEZ0/TYk6jiN01II/AAAAAAAAEsw/fdHujHMgSJk/s1600/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/--j4grv9gEZ0/TYk6jiN01II/AAAAAAAAEsw/fdHujHMgSJk/s640/013.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-1GAnY3ueeUo/TYk5ExilltI/AAAAAAAAEsk/Pg2cxl41vio/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-1GAnY3ueeUo/TYk5ExilltI/AAAAAAAAEsk/Pg2cxl41vio/s640/001.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-sSIUEToAWm4/TYk5SMVCeoI/AAAAAAAAEso/_Cf1FpHJ8d0/s1600/015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-sSIUEToAWm4/TYk5SMVCeoI/AAAAAAAAEso/_Cf1FpHJ8d0/s640/015.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Who needs customers when you have a little sister to keep you in business.... She was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;definitely the most faithful customer. She spent the afternoon by the stand, relishing every sweet sip. She had a glass in her hand everytime I turned around- she was really loving it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;﻿I paid five cents extra for the incredible service that I got. They know how to treat their customers- maybe that's why Lily Kate kept going back.... they gave her free refills every.single.time. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-rTvWzi1VbGk/TYk43uZHPPI/AAAAAAAAEsg/yWz9dO_3QN4/s1600/029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-rTvWzi1VbGk/TYk43uZHPPI/AAAAAAAAEsg/yWz9dO_3QN4/s640/029.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-4229810575355696298?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/4229810575355696298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=4229810575355696298&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/4229810575355696298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/4229810575355696298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/03/here-comes-sun.html' title='{here comes the sun}'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/--j4grv9gEZ0/TYk6jiN01II/AAAAAAAAEsw/fdHujHMgSJk/s72-c/013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-1442595986562424685</id><published>2011-03-21T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T18:51:52.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>{embracing the imperfections}</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Lately when I have come to write a post the words haven't been forming into sentences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Now but as I sit down now the words are forming- slowly- but they &lt;em&gt;are &lt;/em&gt;forming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-UMhWjkkRMEc/TYf0mFahn5I/AAAAAAAAEr0/wwEitK5imcU/s1600/13049815145_sXJWs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-UMhWjkkRMEc/TYf0mFahn5I/AAAAAAAAEr0/wwEitK5imcU/s640/13049815145_sXJWs.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I was in the kitchen this morning. The windows were open, the sun was shining, and there was happiness. As I looked around me I saw imperfections. Everywhere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Imperfections were cluttering the counters. In the sink. everywhere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;But I was okay with them. For once, I was okay. I wasn't hypervenalating because of the messes that surrounded me. I tried to look over them-- to see the perfectness in the inperfections.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-wz7KUC2e6LQ/TYf0rpJlZAI/AAAAAAAAEr4/HJOTXwFs6rE/s1600/13050091171_2292q.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-wz7KUC2e6LQ/TYf0rpJlZAI/AAAAAAAAEr4/HJOTXwFs6rE/s640/13050091171_2292q.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;If you asked me if I was a perfectionest, I would probably answer no... until I think about it and see that I am in fact a perfectionest in some circumstances. While there are advanteges to wanting to do things perfectly, there are a lot of down falls- I exspect everyone else to do things perfectly, also. I know... it's so unrealistic. I have come to the realization that a ten year old isn't going to clean a kitchen like I would. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I'm trying to look over all the imperfectnest, and see that there is in fact beauty in the imperfections. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;One night I went to take my shower, and walked into the bathroom to find a pile of towels on the floor {clean or dirty, heavens knows} and a mound of soaking wet wash clothes in the floor of the shower. Oh, and there was also stuff piled up on the counters... I can't remember what- it was so crowded. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Part of me wanted to make it right. Put the towels and wash cloths in the dirty clothes basket. Clean the counters off. But another part of me said "Leave it. Don't bother with it. It's not going to be the end of the world if you over look a mess just this once". I did leave it - against my perfectionest instinct- but I left it, and you know what? The world went on, despite that one pig-stye of a bathroom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-GRkkNL2tT98/TYf0s7qN08I/AAAAAAAAEr8/Zs6VzJBdOyA/s1600/13050287321_BFbfr.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="592" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-GRkkNL2tT98/TYf0s7qN08I/AAAAAAAAEr8/Zs6VzJBdOyA/s640/13050287321_BFbfr.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-b9QVjT4-EdI/TYf0x2W2JnI/AAAAAAAAEsA/RYBEbOiBaF8/s1600/13050333847_L8M6F.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-b9QVjT4-EdI/TYf0x2W2JnI/AAAAAAAAEsA/RYBEbOiBaF8/s640/13050333847_L8M6F.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;My goal right now is to instead of looking at the imperfections and try to make it all perfect, &lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;just to leave them and see that a sink full of cups and dirty towels in the floor really won't end the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"There is a kind of beauty in imperfection". ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Conrad Hall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--GDSGkTQ4kU/TYf001esM9I/AAAAAAAAEsE/_JzKtj3Ecok/s1600/13050393294_nSwDT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--GDSGkTQ4kU/TYf001esM9I/AAAAAAAAEsE/_JzKtj3Ecok/s640/13050393294_nSwDT.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Now for something lighter.... how about some sweet sunset pictures?&lt;/span&gt;﻿&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-bx3DeiNDEVw/TYf8xa-NG2I/AAAAAAAAEsI/5kHMGFuSzs4/s1600/152.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-bx3DeiNDEVw/TYf8xa-NG2I/AAAAAAAAEsI/5kHMGFuSzs4/s640/152.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Xj66xoGlf8I/TYf9O0ikAAI/AAAAAAAAEsQ/yAe41LVS9x8/s1600/149.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Xj66xoGlf8I/TYf9O0ikAAI/AAAAAAAAEsQ/yAe41LVS9x8/s640/149.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿﻿&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Run, baby, run... I might try to chase you, but never would I stop you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&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;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-14YcfUSK-PI/TYf9Y8yzMzI/AAAAAAAAEsU/28uFhg1XbBI/s1600/158.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-14YcfUSK-PI/TYf9Y8yzMzI/AAAAAAAAEsU/28uFhg1XbBI/s640/158.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-mjbHujixe8E/TYf91N3vowI/AAAAAAAAEsc/FfY2yT3Gr9Q/s1600/025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-mjbHujixe8E/TYf91N3vowI/AAAAAAAAEsc/FfY2yT3Gr9Q/s640/025.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;﻿&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"I didn't ask for it to be over, but then again, I never asked for it to begin. For that's the way it is with life, for some of the most beautiful days come completely by chance. But even the most beautiful days eventually have their sunsets."~Author&amp;nbsp;Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-1442595986562424685?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/1442595986562424685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=1442595986562424685&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/1442595986562424685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/1442595986562424685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/03/embracing-imperfections.html' title='{embracing the imperfections}'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-UMhWjkkRMEc/TYf0mFahn5I/AAAAAAAAEr0/wwEitK5imcU/s72-c/13049815145_sXJWs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-862973712643727649</id><published>2011-03-17T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T00:00:14.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>{luck of the irish to ya'}</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Today is the day where you wear green, or get pinched~ whatever you prefer. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Today the Irish blood in me really comes out, big time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We are going to watch Celtic Woman on Good Morning America, and Celtic Thunder on QVC-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I'm hoping that they will have some Irish dancing on the Today show, like they usually do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"May the road rise up to meet you, may the wind be always at your back. May the sun shine warm up your face, and the rain fall softly on your fields. And until we meet again, may God hold you in the palm of His hand."~ Irish blessing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/D0KZjmiL7xs?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;{I was going to put them sing "Ireland's Call", but they removed the video from YouTube.}&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Luck of the Irish to ya'!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-862973712643727649?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/862973712643727649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=862973712643727649&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/862973712643727649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/862973712643727649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/03/luck-of-irish-to-ya.html' title='{luck of the irish to ya&apos;}'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/D0KZjmiL7xs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-3936997918944111098</id><published>2011-03-02T17:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T17:44:25.387-08:00</updated><title type='text'>something about me and picnics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Whenever I spontaneously say that we are going on a picnic for lunch something is bound to happen. I'm serious. It's either extremely windy- were the napkins are floating aimlessly around the yard, and the blanket is flying up from underneath you, or something else that is ridiculous happens. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Late this morning I told Levi and Titus that we were going on a picnic today for lunch. I cut up carrots, made cheese toast, and popped popcorn. It wasn't much but enough to be out of the ordinary, and fun for them. I grabbed the camera, and the picnic basket and headed out the door with them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;We sat down in the turning-green grass, and fixed everything up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Then it happened. The dog got out of his pen and&amp;nbsp;started running towards&amp;nbsp;us. He ran across the food. Twice. If it hadn't been so annoying, it would have been ridiculously annoying. I would have laughed... but I didn't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Tbi9yRSZEOs/TW7nM9no3tI/AAAAAAAAEo0/_7l8uthC-s0/s1600/12699702953_5qpNB.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="588" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Tbi9yRSZEOs/TW7nM9no3tI/AAAAAAAAEo0/_7l8uthC-s0/s640/12699702953_5qpNB.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;We ate the leftovers, and basked in the sunshine. Even though it didn't go the way I was hoping- or expecting- it was still fun. We ate popcorn {lots}, and took pictures of the gorgeously blue skies. It was memorable, and nice to do something out-of-the-ordinary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kzfFsbLU2nw/TW7nKP-wrHI/AAAAAAAAEos/EghbyDuhR3c/s1600/12699404346_JHzrq.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kzfFsbLU2nw/TW7nKP-wrHI/AAAAAAAAEos/EghbyDuhR3c/s320/12699404346_JHzrq.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-8dSe0mxqXY0/TW7nLffhMwI/AAAAAAAAEow/3_mS5dhbw9o/s1600/12699569637_zDSKQ.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="614" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-8dSe0mxqXY0/TW7nLffhMwI/AAAAAAAAEow/3_mS5dhbw9o/s640/12699569637_zDSKQ.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We kicked our shoes off and felt the grass beneath our feet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/--0wSETMVQ2g/TW7nexAXotI/AAAAAAAAEo4/-JpiR843wfU/s1600/325.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/--0wSETMVQ2g/TW7nexAXotI/AAAAAAAAEo4/-JpiR843wfU/s640/325.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_Tts0jvMggI/TW7rfjIat9I/AAAAAAAAEo8/BkeMoEOFDGk/s1600/315.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_Tts0jvMggI/TW7rfjIat9I/AAAAAAAAEo8/BkeMoEOFDGk/s400/315.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;~Lydia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-3936997918944111098?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/3936997918944111098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=3936997918944111098&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/3936997918944111098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/3936997918944111098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/03/something-about-me-and-picnics.html' title='something about me and picnics'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Tbi9yRSZEOs/TW7nM9no3tI/AAAAAAAAEo0/_7l8uthC-s0/s72-c/12699702953_5qpNB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-987734631935030294</id><published>2011-03-01T18:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T18:31:53.615-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My hair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Here are the before and after pictures of my hair-cut~ The lighting in our home is atrocious so please try to ignore the blurriness. Despite them being blurry, you can still get a general picture of how long it was, and how triangle-ish it looked at the bottom! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: large;"&gt;Before::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-n8BSw66dhI8/TW2pAS8I7MI/AAAAAAAAEoY/-r6Zun5QJ-w/s1600/039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-n8BSw66dhI8/TW2pAS8I7MI/AAAAAAAAEoY/-r6Zun5QJ-w/s400/039.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-psjK92re5Yo/TW2pKGAHhgI/AAAAAAAAEoc/DosG1xP9NIo/s1600/041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-psjK92re5Yo/TW2pKGAHhgI/AAAAAAAAEoc/DosG1xP9NIo/s640/041.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;After::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;{I felt so entirely stupid smiling at myself in the mirror!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-WDBX6HhHp3A/TW2qpzLJ7LI/AAAAAAAAEoo/rGk2Oo0sbcI/s1600/052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-WDBX6HhHp3A/TW2qpzLJ7LI/AAAAAAAAEoo/rGk2Oo0sbcI/s640/052.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-rXcNRWTa68E/TW2pUmBO9UI/AAAAAAAAEog/w8pqZSqxlls/s1600/050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-rXcNRWTa68E/TW2pUmBO9UI/AAAAAAAAEog/w8pqZSqxlls/s320/050.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;{You would think that I would know which way to hold the camera by now. That's why the one above is sideways. I hate taking picture vertical... is that a good enough excuse? ;) }&lt;/span&gt;&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;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-EtT6dWvBo3M/TW2pd2nc8jI/AAAAAAAAEok/M9q8ofgXL1A/s1600/053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-EtT6dWvBo3M/TW2pd2nc8jI/AAAAAAAAEok/M9q8ofgXL1A/s400/053.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The hairdresser did this thing to my bangs, so that is why the look all flat! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I don't like flat bangs-- I like mine poofy! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-987734631935030294?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/987734631935030294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=987734631935030294&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/987734631935030294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/987734631935030294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-hair.html' title='My hair'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-n8BSw66dhI8/TW2pAS8I7MI/AAAAAAAAEoY/-r6Zun5QJ-w/s72-c/039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-5776572895980080219</id><published>2011-02-28T14:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T20:00:45.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>birthday day, and building blocks.</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Happy birthday to my Mom today~ I love her so very much, and am so glad God made her my Mama. She is such a sweet, loving, fun, funny, lovely person. She is so much fun to be around, and we have the best times together! She is my best friend, and a wonderful mama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I love you Mama~ Have a wonderful year being --. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xd62fw6XSMY/TWwQsiaV6gI/AAAAAAAAEnE/rL88jodK9HQ/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xd62fw6XSMY/TWwQsiaV6gI/AAAAAAAAEnE/rL88jodK9HQ/s640/003.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-muqGaoaxY_o/TWwQ13_WMzI/AAAAAAAAEnI/K1Dm_5GIoxM/s1600/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-muqGaoaxY_o/TWwQ13_WMzI/AAAAAAAAEnI/K1Dm_5GIoxM/s400/005.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;O.P.I nail~polish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-M6CKby_RLZ0/TWwRWLz3r2I/AAAAAAAAEnQ/NZoCFSdywEI/s1600/067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-M6CKby_RLZ0/TWwRWLz3r2I/AAAAAAAAEnQ/NZoCFSdywEI/s640/067.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I am smitten with this nail-polish. For once there is kind that doesn't chip of the first time you touch something. I call that good nail-polish. I might actually paint my nails now, and not have to clean them off because they got all banged up while doing stuff.... amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Building blocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The perfect activity to entertain yourself with on a rainy afternoon. When it rains the hours in the day seem to be linked together with sleepy eyes, and coziness. When the ground is to wet, and soggy {unless you have rain-boots... which I don't} to play outside, then pulling out the wooden bocks with brightly colored letters engraved on them, and build and stack till your hearts content. There will be castles built, sstatements made about how you 'wish you could be making a sand castle, and put a flag on top of it', and blocks crashing down to the floor because of a one year olds lack of patience to see the finished product.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xaDJaktGRcc/TWwRe5BLu7I/AAAAAAAAEnU/qCuA6VceN9k/s1600/068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xaDJaktGRcc/TWwRe5BLu7I/AAAAAAAAEnU/qCuA6VceN9k/s400/068.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Lately I have become a fan of pictures "with motion". {usually called blurriness, but what's the fun in that?}&amp;nbsp; They are more realistic, because really- unless you spend your picture taking time yelling at everyone to "be still! Look at the camera!", then you are very unlikely to get a picture that isn't blurry. Especially on a rainy day, when there is no sunshine coming through the windows to help the lighting out. I prefer to let them do their thing, and if you catch the perfect shot, well then- good for you. If you don't, that means your shutter speed is too low. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-SqPb30DmPLo/TWwSB16bKAI/AAAAAAAAEnY/YQ4UTgQgr5Q/s1600/069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-SqPb30DmPLo/TWwSB16bKAI/AAAAAAAAEnY/YQ4UTgQgr5Q/s640/069.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4mxTr2xJSpY/TWwSKI3DL4I/AAAAAAAAEnc/YVsRsathu_M/s1600/072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4mxTr2xJSpY/TWwSKI3DL4I/AAAAAAAAEnc/YVsRsathu_M/s400/072.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-QHdo8OCBMAw/TWway3b9KII/AAAAAAAAEn4/9rgGjFCa-_w/s1600/080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-QHdo8OCBMAw/TWway3b9KII/AAAAAAAAEn4/9rgGjFCa-_w/s640/080.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-_SmOApkcMyg/TWwa8b9A4sI/AAAAAAAAEn8/voBdcBFc76E/s1600/081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-_SmOApkcMyg/TWwa8b9A4sI/AAAAAAAAEn8/voBdcBFc76E/s320/081.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I've got the key to my castle in the air, but whether I can unlock the door remains to be seen." — Louisa May Alcott&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: large;"&gt;Rain~drops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-05-P056mShw/TWwShhSSSzI/AAAAAAAAEng/L8OHAQu1eaY/s1600/074.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-05-P056mShw/TWwShhSSSzI/AAAAAAAAEng/L8OHAQu1eaY/s640/074.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-R87nhXHXnlw/TWwSq2GeQoI/AAAAAAAAEnk/UgprPTBsK8I/s1600/075.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-R87nhXHXnlw/TWwSq2GeQoI/AAAAAAAAEnk/UgprPTBsK8I/s400/075.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I like seeing the trampoline and play house on the side of this picture. On rainy-days, when you can't play outside, you can just look out the window and see all the play-places, where many hours of sunshine happiness have been spent. Whether is be the jumping contests that were held on the trampoline, or the mud-pies that were made in the playhouse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Children's books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Childrens books... you gotta' love them. I am familiar with the childrens section in the library, because of having younger sibilings.&amp;nbsp;I actually have favorite children's books. I love the one called "Too many pumpkins", oh- that's really a great one. But my #1. fav would have to be "All the places to love". That is my top pick to read when I am putting Levi to bed. The illustrations are gorgeous, and look like someone pulled out a camera and&amp;nbsp;taken the pictures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-zfDkfkHqJsQ/TWwS7lYGYII/AAAAAAAAEns/cgtutLUVb9U/s1600/077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-zfDkfkHqJsQ/TWwS7lYGYII/AAAAAAAAEns/cgtutLUVb9U/s640/077.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I am almost&amp;nbsp;100% sure that we aren't the only ones who have book baskets with stray toys in them, and toy baskets with stray books in them. We're doing good if the books and toys are in baskets... I'm just being honest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-E7WE1wyN62M/TWwapVe2g7I/AAAAAAAAEn0/llD4tFw3V50/s1600/078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-E7WE1wyN62M/TWwapVe2g7I/AAAAAAAAEn0/llD4tFw3V50/s400/078.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Foggy Hills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I snapped the picture below this afternoon. You couldn't see the hill this morning when I woke up. The rain, wind, and dark skies completely put a dark mask over everything. I was lovin' it! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-kyqRy-OtR0o/TWwbMlUmfKI/AAAAAAAAEoE/rQVb1_XSFR0/s1600/085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-kyqRy-OtR0o/TWwbMlUmfKI/AAAAAAAAEoE/rQVb1_XSFR0/s640/085.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Whether you have sunny skies, or dark clouds hanging over you.. may you find the perfect activity to fill your afternoon. Building blocks are always a good idea, and if you have the key to your castle may you be able to unlock it~.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-5776572895980080219?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/5776572895980080219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=5776572895980080219&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/5776572895980080219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/5776572895980080219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/02/birthday-day-and-building-blocks.html' title='birthday day, and building blocks.'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xd62fw6XSMY/TWwQsiaV6gI/AAAAAAAAEnE/rL88jodK9HQ/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-2846776213336780129</id><published>2011-02-27T18:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T18:19:58.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'>{a mix of things}</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Well, Friday afternoon went well and I like my haircut! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I don't have the before and after pictures uploaded yet, but as soon as I can I will post them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;and all about the head massage. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Tomorrow is my Mom's birthday {happy birthday Mama!}, and she and my dad went to the city near us for the afternoon/evening to do some shopping, and go out to dinner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;The town that we live in DOES NOT {i repeat, does not} have good shopping, so we have to go to this city to do it. Which is fine I guess, because you can make a day of just shopping- plus their mall is really good. One of my favorite stores is "William Sonoma"... be still my heart. :) I wish I had the money to spend in there!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Another one of my favorite stores, is "New York &amp;amp; Co.", love.love.love their stuff~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Something that would make the mall even better, is if they would add a "Anothropoligie" store. I would probably leave the store with a broken heart, because I couldn't afford anything. Oh, but it would be 100% worth it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Anyways... Mama brought me back a bottle of O.P.I nail polish, from Ulta! I have heard really good things about this kind, and I am really excited to use it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Of8A9VVkSLQ/TWsBRbypoKI/AAAAAAAAEm4/eRfNwUaHeDA/s1600/104.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Of8A9VVkSLQ/TWsBRbypoKI/AAAAAAAAEm4/eRfNwUaHeDA/s640/104.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{Here are my toe-nails painted for Valentines day.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I was on goodreads.com and found a paragraph from a book, and I thought some of the things that were stated were really good. In the beginning it is talking about how God has so many followers, with so many different backgrounds. He was people that once worshipped gods, and were the worst of sinners. Here is what struck me as really good:&lt;/span&gt;&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;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Does that mean," asked Mack, "that all roads will lead to you?" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not at all," smiled Jesus as he reached for the door handle to the shop. "Most roads don't lead anywhere. What it does mean is that I will travel any road to find you." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Isn't that true? I loved the way it was put.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;~.~.~.~.~.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"I believe in Christianity as I believe that the sun has risen: not only because I see it, but because by it I see everything else."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;— C.S. Lewis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;{another one that I think is so wonderful.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Abigail made chocolate cheesecake for my mom's birthday tomorrow... we are thinking about diving into it tonight. That wouldn't be so bad, naughty, and wrong of us would it? Nah, I didn't think so! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: large;"&gt;Have a happy week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-2846776213336780129?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/2846776213336780129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=2846776213336780129&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/2846776213336780129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/2846776213336780129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/02/mix-of-things.html' title='{a mix of things}'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Of8A9VVkSLQ/TWsBRbypoKI/AAAAAAAAEm4/eRfNwUaHeDA/s72-c/104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-5063794558906302616</id><published>2011-02-24T16:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T16:51:16.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I might go into deep depression tomorrow....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;...But that depends on whether or not I like my hair cut or not. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I am going at 2:30 tomorrow afternoon, to get it cut. I am a bit worried. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I have had the same hair style {if you can even call long hair w/ some layers, a hair style}, for 2+ years, and I think I am going to miss it.... even though I am getting sick of my drab hair.&lt;/span&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/-kSibT5Cc5gg/TWb64W1SrbI/AAAAAAAAEm0/FgKHtcMkcls/s1600/imagesCAINDRGI.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" l6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kSibT5Cc5gg/TWb64W1SrbI/AAAAAAAAEm0/FgKHtcMkcls/s400/imagesCAINDRGI.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;{sorry it's a bit fuzzy... the original size was rather small, so it got blurred when I made it bigger.}&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I am taking that picture to show the hair stylist. I am going to ask for about two inches cut off the end, more layers, and bangs. Eeek. The bangs part scares me. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;The last time I got bangs, it scared me for life. I looked like a sixties freak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I think I have already mentioned that in another post, though~ ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;My mom has been to this salon before, and she said if nothing else the head&amp;nbsp;massage that the&amp;nbsp;lady gives completely&amp;nbsp;is worth it. She has a way with comforting people like that. ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I'm just hoping that the hair cut {and massage!} will go well, and I will walk out of the place, with a hair cut that I like~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I will get a before and after picture, and put them on here... that is- if I like the end results! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-5063794558906302616?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/5063794558906302616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=5063794558906302616&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/5063794558906302616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/5063794558906302616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-might-go-into-deep-depression.html' title='I might go into deep depression tomorrow....'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kSibT5Cc5gg/TWb64W1SrbI/AAAAAAAAEm0/FgKHtcMkcls/s72-c/imagesCAINDRGI.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-3528430328802531514</id><published>2011-02-22T17:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T17:25:06.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fellowship of the Unashamed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"I am a part of the fellowship of the unashamed, the die has been cast, I have stepped over the line, the decision has been made. I'm a disciple of Jesus Christ. &lt;strong&gt;I won't look back, let up, slow down, back away or be still. &lt;/strong&gt;My past is redeemed, my present makes sense, my future is secure. I'm finished and done with low living, worldly talking, cheap giving, and dwarfed goals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I no longer need pre-eminence, prosperity, position, promotion, plaudits, or popularity. I don't have to be right, first, tops, recognized, praised, regarded, or rewarded, I now live by presence, lean by faith, love by patience, live by prayer, and labor by power.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;My face is set, my gate is fast, my goal is heaven, my road is narrow, my way is rough, my companions, are few, my guide is reliable, my mission is clear. I cannot be bought, compromised, detoured, lured away, turned back, diluted, or delayed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I will not flinch in the face of sacrifice, hesitate in the presence of adversity, negotiate at the table of the enemy, ponder at the pool of popularity, or meander in the maze of mediocrity. &lt;strong&gt;I won't give up, shut up, let go, or slow up until I have preached up, prayed up, paid up, stored up, and stayed up for the cause of Jesus Christ.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I am a disciple of Jesus. I must go until He comes; give till I drop; preach till everyone knows; and work till He stops me. And when He comes for His own, He will have no problem recognizing me, because my banner will have been clear."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I find that so inspiring. The parts that I put in bold-face are my favorites. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;My mom printed it off this morning, and read it to us when we had Bible study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I remember a preacher reading that one Sunday. I had forgotten how good it was!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I think I might hang it up in my room~ It would be a good thing to wake up and read every morning! I like knowing that my past is redeemed, my present makes sense, and that my future is secure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I am reading &lt;em&gt;"More than a Carpenter"&lt;/em&gt;, in the morning for my bible study. I was reading something in it one morning, and it said-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"Christianity is not a religion. Religion is humans trying to work their way to God through good works. Christianity is God coming to men and women through Jesus Christ."...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I honestly had never thought of religion in that since before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I had always thought, and called Christianity a religion; I hadn't really thought twice about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;another thought from the book::~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"The very name of Jesus seems to bother people. It embarrasses them, makes them angry, or makes them want to change the subject. You can talk about God, and people don't necessarily get upset, but mention Jesus, and people want to stop the conversation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Why don't the names of Buddha, Muhammad, or Confucius offend people the way the name of Jesus does?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I don't know the answer to this question. Maybe it is because Jesus is so much more personal than all the other "gods". I seriously doubt you can pray to Buddha, and you immediately feel "his" presence with you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Josh McDowell had a very interesting story. He tried religion. He went to church every time the doors opened. Religion never did anything for Him. He tried other things that he thought would bring purpose to his life. Nothing ever did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Religion isn't something that will bring purpose to your life. I don't think anything will be able to fill that certain place in your life, except Jesus Christ. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;---------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Do you think that Christianity is considered a religion? Do you believe that Jesus Christ is the only thing that&amp;nbsp;can&amp;nbsp;bring true purpose to your life?&amp;nbsp;Please let me know what you think about this... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-3528430328802531514?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/3528430328802531514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=3528430328802531514&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/3528430328802531514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/3528430328802531514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/02/fellowship-of-unashamed.html' title='Fellowship of the Unashamed'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-1087718164654358258</id><published>2011-02-20T16:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T17:22:57.495-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a picture is worth a thousand words...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QTbVv81iOJ4/TV_9Zw2v5EI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/Np6KTn0s7Ok/s320/12469559133_ZSxn8.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FmbVTaZ2KTk/TV_9XEVDH_I/AAAAAAAAEmM/3mjnRNDgH9c/s1600/12469768099_pJjFP.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" j6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FmbVTaZ2KTk/TV_9XEVDH_I/AAAAAAAAEmM/3mjnRNDgH9c/s640/12469768099_pJjFP.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-1087718164654358258?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/1087718164654358258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=1087718164654358258&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/1087718164654358258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/1087718164654358258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/02/words-cannot-describe.html' title='a picture is worth a thousand words...'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GDDKS8megjI/TV_9QIA1QyI/AAAAAAAAEl8/os422esC4pI/s72-c/12469371346_c767f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-7739265364314100569</id><published>2011-02-15T13:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T13:39:11.945-08:00</updated><title type='text'>our Valentines day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We had a fabulous day yesterday!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;We did just a little school and then watched these great history videos, called "America: The story of us". They make you feel so proud to be an American! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Sunday night my dad made red-velvet cupcakes for us, and to take some to work the next day. They turned out great! He was very proud- we told him he needed to go to "Cupcake Wars"! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vYcJsPmesP8/TVrqtPnBAwI/AAAAAAAAElQ/o_YdCPQ03vg/s1600/008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vYcJsPmesP8/TVrqtPnBAwI/AAAAAAAAElQ/o_YdCPQ03vg/s640/008.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Aren't they pretty?! I thought he did a pretty good job with the piping, considering that it was the first time he has ever done it~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MgBFs4l47oo/TVrp6QkDhqI/AAAAAAAAEk8/UQpdwVeS9Jw/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MgBFs4l47oo/TVrp6QkDhqI/AAAAAAAAEk8/UQpdwVeS9Jw/s400/012.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sy80Hn9ItuU/TVrqGFwb_CI/AAAAAAAAElA/RxddefWehCI/s1600/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sy80Hn9ItuU/TVrqGFwb_CI/AAAAAAAAElA/RxddefWehCI/s400/013.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;For lunch my mom made brownies, and we had brownies and ice-cream for lunch! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-large;"&gt;It only happens once a year~ why not go all out?!?! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hi8gad7HaI8/TVrqP-kyf2I/AAAAAAAAElE/CQanYcM9bEo/s1600/054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hi8gad7HaI8/TVrqP-kyf2I/AAAAAAAAElE/CQanYcM9bEo/s640/054.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ocJPxQ_Guw/TVrqYWOOmDI/AAAAAAAAElI/Zg4CLhQvVec/s1600/064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ocJPxQ_Guw/TVrqYWOOmDI/AAAAAAAAElI/Zg4CLhQvVec/s640/064.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Our day was filled with sweets! We made up for it by having vegetable soup for dinner! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I was going to start a 75% raw food diet today, with my mom and sister... but when there was still brownies, and other sweets left over today, we decided to just try to eat &lt;strong&gt;more&lt;/strong&gt; raw food, instead of doing a whole raw food diet. ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;So far all that I have eaten raw today is two pieces of fruit, and carrot juice. I haven't gotten "the glow" like all the raw foodies say they have. I'm not really sure why! ;) haha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I'm about to go push Lily Kate in the jogger, and walk. Sweets&amp;nbsp;certainly don't make you feel very good about your figure! &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;☺&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-7739265364314100569?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/7739265364314100569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=7739265364314100569&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/7739265364314100569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/7739265364314100569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/02/our-valentines-day.html' title='our Valentines day...'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vYcJsPmesP8/TVrqtPnBAwI/AAAAAAAAElQ/o_YdCPQ03vg/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-4120516885069791838</id><published>2011-02-13T18:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T18:34:12.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hat's off to St. Valetine...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Who is the reason for the wonderful tomorrow~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We love Valentines day at our house. We always have cinnamon buns for breakfast. Last year we had fondue, and it was simply L-O-V-E-L-Y. This year we are going a little different, but still staying with the chocolate theme, of course! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I haven't even gotten my Valentines made... and I'm sitting here on Valentine's Eve. That's pretty sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I spent a lot of time on extended family Valentine's, that I kind of put my {family's} V-day cards on the back burner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I'm a sorry Valentine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I hope you have a wonderful, LOVEly day tomorrow. Eat plenty of chocolate, it makes the day more memorable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;and of course- with all love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Lydia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;xoxoxox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-4120516885069791838?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/4120516885069791838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=4120516885069791838&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/4120516885069791838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/4120516885069791838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/02/hats-off-to-st-valetine.html' title='hat&apos;s off to St. Valetine...'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-450554946185327097</id><published>2011-02-11T15:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T15:19:12.519-08:00</updated><title type='text'>{welcome to our kitchen at lunch time}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;At about 12:30 p.m everyday, a tornado comes through our kitchen. Everything one puts the school books down, and heads to the kitchen to eat lunch. We don't really have a fixed meal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Everyone just kind of comes in and does their own thing. {besides the younger ones, who can't do it themselves.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;The oven is used, pots and pans are dirtied, and the sink gets filled of bowls, and plates.&lt;/span&gt;&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;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I told Mama that I was going to take some pictures of it before I cleaned everything up, and she requested that I also take after pictures! ;) ....just so you know that our kitchen doesn't always look this way!&lt;/span&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;~*Before...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y_Blh3g4x1M/TVW9Lwbu9JI/AAAAAAAAEkI/m_5jxr5Jb9o/s1600/051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y_Blh3g4x1M/TVW9Lwbu9JI/AAAAAAAAEkI/m_5jxr5Jb9o/s640/051.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fwhFACimi9c/TVW9Th-LP1I/AAAAAAAAEkM/IKs1mh7U1Z4/s1600/055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fwhFACimi9c/TVW9Th-LP1I/AAAAAAAAEkM/IKs1mh7U1Z4/s400/055.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FOt49kLKrGg/TVW9bse7TcI/AAAAAAAAEkQ/Idj65luthi8/s1600/056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FOt49kLKrGg/TVW9bse7TcI/AAAAAAAAEkQ/Idj65luthi8/s640/056.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FssgvcLvvxk/TVW9jAa5yJI/AAAAAAAAEkU/-tgtWBRfYZ4/s1600/057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FssgvcLvvxk/TVW9jAa5yJI/AAAAAAAAEkU/-tgtWBRfYZ4/s400/057.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;~*After....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5CzVuaXEN_M/TVW_psppHcI/AAAAAAAAEko/UFowfgWrKpo/s1600/058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5CzVuaXEN_M/TVW_psppHcI/AAAAAAAAEko/UFowfgWrKpo/s640/058.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;There's just something about a clean kitchen that makes me smile! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wZaZY14uXuk/TVW_SiuV_vI/AAAAAAAAEkc/r9a-LR-9Y6Y/s1600/060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wZaZY14uXuk/TVW_SiuV_vI/AAAAAAAAEkc/r9a-LR-9Y6Y/s400/060.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;No more dirty dishes in the sink- except for the pot that had to soak, because someone burned something in it~ ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JhJDxv3dp90/TVW_aYmeQlI/AAAAAAAAEkg/YeAexFecK6U/s1600/061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JhJDxv3dp90/TVW_aYmeQlI/AAAAAAAAEkg/YeAexFecK6U/s640/061.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6MZW36Sg7lU/TVW_Ksr4vLI/AAAAAAAAEkY/N28dBzRS60s/s1600/059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6MZW36Sg7lU/TVW_Ksr4vLI/AAAAAAAAEkY/N28dBzRS60s/s320/059.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vq2e4O_wXLY/TVW_hrQmVqI/AAAAAAAAEkk/vOPFX4FGWcI/s1600/062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vq2e4O_wXLY/TVW_hrQmVqI/AAAAAAAAEkk/vOPFX4FGWcI/s320/062.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Going to bed on Thursday nights, you think about how tomorrow is Friday, and Friday's are always so much easier than the rest of the week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Well, it usually goes that way... But not this Friday. Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It wasn't a bad Day at all. It was a good day. Everyone seemed to be in good moods, we didn't have as much school work to do. It was a good day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;But... it was the things that happened that were kind of crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;For starters, the phone wouldn't work. {they hadn't been working the day before also, but a little while later they did start working.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I was up in my room getting ready when I heard this bomb sounding sound go off, and the power goes out. I look out my window to see a little down our street, smoke going up in the air, and a electricity pole on fire. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The fire went out a few minutes before the firetruck came. naturally. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;The boys would have loved to see them put it out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;We all ate cereal, and peanut butter &amp;amp; jelly sandwiches, in a dark dining room~ :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;...and then huddled under blankets in the living room during Bible study. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;We ended up not freezing too much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;A couple hours later it came back on, so it wasn't too bad... just a little Friday morning chaos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Here's to a happy weekend, and clean kitchens!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~Lydia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-450554946185327097?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/450554946185327097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=450554946185327097&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/450554946185327097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/450554946185327097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/02/welcome-to-our-kitchen-at-lunch-time.html' title='{welcome to our kitchen at lunch time}'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y_Blh3g4x1M/TVW9Lwbu9JI/AAAAAAAAEkI/m_5jxr5Jb9o/s72-c/051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-6689933902159466767</id><published>2011-02-09T18:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T18:01:15.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>{valentines edition}</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I just had to put up a few of the V-Day pictures from our photo shoot yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;We had been wanting to do them for couple of weeks, but just never got around to it~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;So yesterday was the-DAY. I have to be honest and just say that I wasn't looking forward to the photo shoot itself... I never do! I don't think any of us do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;It always takes us FOREVER to get out the door. It was all kind of jumbled mess. Our conversations were yelled, and they went like this~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"Where's your coat?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"Make sure that you dress warmly it's cold out there!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;"No don't wear that hat. Go brush your hair!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;"Two-minute warning!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;"Did you get Lily Kate's sweater?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;"Where is the dog?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;"No, don't wear those shoes, go get the other ones."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;"Everyone come on!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;It was just a little bit of a zoo. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I think the boys go into a state of panic, or something like that, when the camera comes out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;In the car I told them. "Alright, now. Everyone is going to be good! We only have to do this about three times a year, so behave!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;They actually turned out well... Everyone &lt;em&gt;DID&lt;/em&gt; behave, and we had a good time. Besides the fact that we were a little chilly~ It was snowing after all. {you just can't tell in the pictures, we have a good 3-4 inches now.}&lt;/span&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/-tRGWzwJ70QU/TVNEt7m80DI/AAAAAAAAEjk/eBuw9vAyqI8/s1600/12286712168_gFfcT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tRGWzwJ70QU/TVNEt7m80DI/AAAAAAAAEjk/eBuw9vAyqI8/s640/12286712168_gFfcT.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fSaieMGZ8Og/TVNEvEM5FGI/AAAAAAAAEjo/qwGB3iYR9L0/s1600/12287155092_gQwvV.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="192" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fSaieMGZ8Og/TVNEvEM5FGI/AAAAAAAAEjo/qwGB3iYR9L0/s640/12287155092_gQwvV.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/-WpIYDOZaCuM/TVNEw07g67I/AAAAAAAAEjs/jXVUDJqWFto/s1600/12287305949_DtvzR.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WpIYDOZaCuM/TVNEw07g67I/AAAAAAAAEjs/jXVUDJqWFto/s400/12287305949_DtvzR.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ISOmW3dHoBY/TVNE0Z2r6lI/AAAAAAAAEjw/YVdOS0bQvdM/s1600/12288414923_SPcN5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="434" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ISOmW3dHoBY/TVNE0Z2r6lI/AAAAAAAAEjw/YVdOS0bQvdM/s640/12288414923_SPcN5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;We have had the same profile picture for... I don't know how long! A long time. It was taken about three years ago. We figured it was time for an update... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c9BaN259Wz0/TVNFRZnyfXI/AAAAAAAAEj0/oveP2KFO8wY/s1600/087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c9BaN259Wz0/TVNFRZnyfXI/AAAAAAAAEj0/oveP2KFO8wY/s640/087.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;There were several that ended up looking like the one above... I look like I've been sucking lemons... :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ss5HR1enqCA/TVNFaqhfIHI/AAAAAAAAEj4/QfpyuCxSeIs/s1600/090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ss5HR1enqCA/TVNFaqhfIHI/AAAAAAAAEj4/QfpyuCxSeIs/s640/090.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Have a LOVEly evening~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-6689933902159466767?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/6689933902159466767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=6689933902159466767&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/6689933902159466767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/6689933902159466767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentines-edition.html' title='{valentines edition}'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tRGWzwJ70QU/TVNEt7m80DI/AAAAAAAAEjk/eBuw9vAyqI8/s72-c/12286712168_gFfcT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-4857980530224217421</id><published>2011-02-06T17:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T17:43:09.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'>{going green}</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;If you are a Packers fan, go ahead and pat me on the back. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I think you would be very proud to know that I wore green today~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Yes, I know... I don't even watch the Super bowl, but I just *had* to do &lt;u&gt;something!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I've never been one to get into football, or any sports, for that matter...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;That's not really my thing. I might just go look at the screen for a few minutes, so I can say that I DID watch a little~ :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;That's not cheating, is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;The reason that I chose to wear the Packers colors&amp;nbsp;was because::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;1.) I knew their colors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;2.) I didn't know the Steelers colors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;By the way, if you are going to sing the National Anthem at the Super Bowl, it just might be a good idea to make sure you know the words, before singing it to the country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;That came across as a little tacky,&amp;nbsp;Christina Aguilera. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Have a super Super Bowl Sunday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Go Packers~ {I never thought I would say that.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Cheese head :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-4857980530224217421?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/4857980530224217421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=4857980530224217421&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/4857980530224217421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/4857980530224217421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/02/going-green.html' title='{going green}'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-1301298078482540121</id><published>2011-02-02T17:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T17:14:14.432-08:00</updated><title type='text'>{horses from my window}</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pieces from the {day}... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I stepped out onto the front porch today and saw the horses out across the street..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;They were finally let back out, after being cooped up for a while with all the cold weather!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;It was nice to see them back~ Lily Kate enjoys watching them, when I hold her&amp;nbsp;out there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TUiBfp6HZAI/AAAAAAAAEhs/gUFf4XmO8nk/s1600/12145933008_vcJTp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="398" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TUiBfp6HZAI/AAAAAAAAEhs/gUFf4XmO8nk/s640/12145933008_vcJTp.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I was listening to the radio this morning and heard about all the blizzards/and snow that some people are getting.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;So glad we aren't getting it- I'm done!! {those last&amp;nbsp;two words remind me of the ending of a veggie tale's song on a CD that we have, said in that quirky accent that one of the veggies has!} ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;This evening this is what my dad got home with~ it was surprise... to the boys...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TUiotHc6LAI/AAAAAAAAEhw/NUnfmmAg9is/s1600/030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TUiotHc6LAI/AAAAAAAAEhw/NUnfmmAg9is/s400/030.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;everyone but the three boys new about it. They were shocked~ and thrilled. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;They've been wanting a dog for a LONG time now, and were completely surprised when my dad walked in with this little guy in is arms. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;At night when the boys were in bed we would talk about names for him. We debated about a few... here are some that were one the list, and who suggested them::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;-Charlie- Abigail and I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;-Boone- Mama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;-Theodore~ Theo- Me {I love quirky names!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;-Roscoe- my Dad {pronounced Raw-scoe}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;-John Henry {that was a name that my dad has always wanted to name a dog... he tried to talk my mom into naming one of the boys that, but it never worked!} ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;In the end, after talking about it, and much pushing&amp;nbsp;from my dad.... ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;We ended up naming him Roscoe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Not what I would have picked, but then again, it isn't my dog!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;He is so adorable, and sweet. Very laid back, and gentle. I'm sure he will feel right at home in no time!~ :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;{written on Wednesday... &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2/2/11&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I'm sitting here in the dark laundry room typing this. I look down the hallway and into the boys room to the sleeping puppy covered in a maroon blanket, sleeping. I think he is liking his new home... thankfully!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;He slept good during the night, until about 3 a.m, and then Titus got up with him and stayed with him the rest of the night. So glad it wasn't me that had to! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;He really is a very sweet little thing. It still kind of amazes me that there is&amp;nbsp; a living creature in our house. Not that "we" as a family aren't living creatures but.... you know what mean~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I am not a huge animal person.&amp;nbsp;I would never be one to have a animal sleeping with me. That's not my thing!&amp;nbsp;Now I&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;might&lt;/u&gt; allow a cat to sleep at the foot of my bed, but never IN the bed with me. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I really wouldn't like to be in charge of an animal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;So, I guess you could say that I like animals, as long as I don't have to take care of them!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Now, that's not wrong is it? ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I hear the boys cheering Roscoe on for "going" on the "going" paper. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;He has had quite a few accidents today, but the boys haven't complained about having to clean it up too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TUn3dodjr0I/AAAAAAAAEh0/zIdX-FYntZw/s1600/12167366499_3GhSw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="374" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TUn3dodjr0I/AAAAAAAAEh0/zIdX-FYntZw/s640/12167366499_3GhSw.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;{written Wednesday evening...}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TUn3fopWvMI/AAAAAAAAEh4/ref65NbOAvk/s1600/12168020100_bmDRd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="566" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TUn3fopWvMI/AAAAAAAAEh4/ref65NbOAvk/s640/12168020100_bmDRd.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"I saw horses from my window, they were watching all the cars go".....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TUoBIsPFYvI/AAAAAAAAEiM/kamTE5RTe8Y/s1600/12168077961_sFXh6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TUoBIsPFYvI/AAAAAAAAEiM/kamTE5RTe8Y/s320/12168077961_sFXh6.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TUn3lfe40RI/AAAAAAAAEiE/3kZW4r19Zmk/s1600/12168260747_gxSHH.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TUn3lfe40RI/AAAAAAAAEiE/3kZW4r19Zmk/s640/12168260747_gxSHH.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;found these&amp;nbsp;quotes on love&amp;nbsp;and thought&amp;nbsp;they were worth sharing~::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"Forgive and give as if it were your last opportunity. Love like there's no tomorrow, and if tomorrow comes, love again." ~Max Lucado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"It is not how much you do, but how much Love you put into the doing that matters."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~Mother Theresa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"People need loving the most when they deserve it the least."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I especially loved the last one. How true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I think about when I have given someone love when they didn't deserve it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Or, even more, when someone has given ME love, when I haven't deserved it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;It feels good to love, and be loved. When you give love, joy, peace, and patience, get thrown in there too!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TUn_MXzf-xI/AAAAAAAAEiI/mdcccpGg30I/s1600/12168141640_KV5Zg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TUn_MXzf-xI/AAAAAAAAEiI/mdcccpGg30I/s400/12168141640_KV5Zg.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;“Though our feelings come and go, God’s love for us does not.”&amp;nbsp;~C.S. Lewis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Have a wonderful evening!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-1301298078482540121?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/1301298078482540121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=1301298078482540121&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/1301298078482540121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/1301298078482540121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/02/horses-from-my-window.html' title='{horses from my window}'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TUiBfp6HZAI/AAAAAAAAEhs/gUFf4XmO8nk/s72-c/12145933008_vcJTp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-5432102625297582763</id><published>2011-01-31T18:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T18:51:37.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I sat here for a minute.. trying to decide what to title this entry. It still doesn't have a name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I might just leave it like that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;The house if finally quiet for the first time since everyone started waking up this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Mondays are a busy day around here.. I guess it's like that in every home. I read posts about other peoples Mondays, and they sound alot&amp;nbsp;like mine. On&amp;nbsp;Mondays it seems that&amp;nbsp;the chaos, the noise and the stress is multiplied times ten. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Today&amp;nbsp;Abigail has ballet in a town about an 1 and fifteen minutes from home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;At 5 o'clock her and Mama, were running around trying to get out the door on time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Mama was giving me instructions like::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;"The bread is taken care of, the spaghetti sauce is almost finished, and the noodles can be cooked a few minutes before you eat"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Make sure&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;that Lily Kate stays with you the whole time, don't take your eyes off of her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Put this much water in the bathtub when you bathe her. {holds up fingers to show how much.}" ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;It's a bit overwhelming to be told everything to do, and hope that you don't forget anything!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I actually kind of enjoy staying with everyone. Tonight we read "Molly: An American Girl", and the boys actually really enjoyed it!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TUdrKhjPMkI/AAAAAAAAEhI/PMUGsDn3oSM/s1600/January+30%252C+2010+031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TUdrKhjPMkI/AAAAAAAAEhI/PMUGsDn3oSM/s640/January+30%252C+2010+031.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sunday was sunny and cool. We went hiking for a while before it got dark. I don't necessarily l.o.v.e hiking. It's just not really my thing. I don't get all into it, and wear my braided hemp bracelet, and bandanna on my head! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;{no offence if you do wear hemp bracelets and bandannas on your head. "Be who you are, say what you feel. Those who mind don't matter, and those who matter don't mind". ~Dr. Seuss. I got to give it to Dr. Seuss for that quote. Love the way he put it.&amp;nbsp;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TUdrgUGr5QI/AAAAAAAAEhQ/j-ByOtuESiY/s1600/January+30%252C+2010+028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TUdrgUGr5QI/AAAAAAAAEhQ/j-ByOtuESiY/s640/January+30%252C+2010+028.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;This picture reminds me of the verse, ..."You have made known to me the path of life, in your presence is fullness of JOY, at your right hand are pleasures forever more."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TUdr2tP74EI/AAAAAAAAEhU/KXHr48Y4QcY/s1600/January+30%252C+2010+033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TUdr2tP74EI/AAAAAAAAEhU/KXHr48Y4QcY/s640/January+30%252C+2010+033.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;The woods are a very peaceful place. I loved the river flowing along side them. It really made it even more peaceful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TUdsaBw0yUI/AAAAAAAAEhg/8TGfqIxL9DI/s1600/January+30%252C+2010+040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TUdsaBw0yUI/AAAAAAAAEhg/8TGfqIxL9DI/s400/January+30%252C+2010+040.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TUdsQJGrxhI/AAAAAAAAEhc/yddHeTpZb3M/s1600/January+30%252C+2010+041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TUdsQJGrxhI/AAAAAAAAEhc/yddHeTpZb3M/s320/January+30%252C+2010+041.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TUdskUA8FTI/AAAAAAAAEhk/6QnFmPogmXw/s1600/January+30%252C+2010+042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TUdskUA8FTI/AAAAAAAAEhk/6QnFmPogmXw/s640/January+30%252C+2010+042.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TUdrAh_FVxI/AAAAAAAAEhE/5ZpViHos0Es/s1600/January+30%252C+2010+029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TUdrAh_FVxI/AAAAAAAAEhE/5ZpViHos0Es/s640/January+30%252C+2010+029.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I tried uploading more of the pictures that I took, but it just wouldn't work. I will try again tomorrow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TUdrWcZSfmI/AAAAAAAAEhM/pkd4s3O9Ae4/s1600/January+30%252C+2010+021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TUdrWcZSfmI/AAAAAAAAEhM/pkd4s3O9Ae4/s640/January+30%252C+2010+021.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;may you have a wonderful, and {p.e.a.c.e.f.u.l} Tuesday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;"Tomorrow is a new day, with no mistakes in it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~Anne Shirley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;{I don't know how many times I have used that quote on here, but I never get sick of it!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-5432102625297582763?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/5432102625297582763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=5432102625297582763&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/5432102625297582763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/5432102625297582763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-sat-here-for-minute.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TUdrKhjPMkI/AAAAAAAAEhI/PMUGsDn3oSM/s72-c/January+30%252C+2010+031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-7566303870662148017</id><published>2011-01-27T17:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T04:33:51.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my top ten fashion pet peeves</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Alright. Let's talk about fashion, shall we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;When you walk into a clothing store what do you see? Are you inspired&amp;nbsp;by&amp;nbsp;all the many items that are hanging on the racks? Or, are you the type of person that just hates to shop? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I want to share some of my fashion pet-peeves. You ready?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;1.} &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;When people call skinny jeans&amp;nbsp;"jeggings".&lt;/span&gt; *clears throat*. &lt;strong&gt;They are &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; jeggings. &lt;/strong&gt;There is a fine line between, jeggings, and skinny jeans! Jeggings are leggings made with the print of jeans. Don't wear jeggings as jeans &lt;u&gt;unless&lt;/u&gt; you have longer top that will cover your back-side. If you *do not* have a longer top on, then don't go out in public. Jeggings worn as jeans are &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;not flattering! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Don't do it! Save yourself the embarrassment! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;2.} &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Missing&amp;nbsp;and matching stripes and floral print&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;I recently saw it done, and it's not cute. You may think, "Oh, I'm going to be so creative, and put stripes with floral print together." It is not creative. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It looks completely, and totally like you got dressed in the dark! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: small;"&gt;I'm sorry, but it does!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;3.} &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Wearing uggs with shorts.&lt;/span&gt; Oh, no. Not cute! When I lived near a college I saw it done a lot by the college girls. The only kind of boots that look appropriate during the warm months, are cowboy boots. They look very cute with dresses, and skirts. But no uggs! Don't do it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;4.} &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Socks, and sandals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Again- not cute! Enough said~ ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;5.} &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Not wearing a tank top under a shirt that needs a tank top. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I normally wear a tank top under everything, unless it is a sold print, pull over, or&amp;nbsp;without buttons. Besides tank tops helping with covering up, they can be so cute when you layer them and have them coming out beneath the&amp;nbsp;bottom of your shirt. You don't have to have just plain, solid colored, you can get ones with lace, or beading. There are some very cute ones!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;6.} &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Wearing things that do not fit your body shape. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: small;"&gt;No matter how much you love an item, if it does not fit your body&amp;nbsp;shape don't get it, or wear it! There are certain styles of clothing that are very flattering to certain body shapes. Some things are not made for a certain body shape, and they just will not look good. So don't wear an item that isn't flattering, JUST because you love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;7.} &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Over the top make-up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Make-up can be so very pretty, but if you do not put it on right, or put TOO much, than it can really ruin your appearance. I have seen people with over the top eye shadow, and it looks so bad! Blush is also one that you can ruin. If you put to much it will look like you have been slapped, and it isn't pretty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;8.} &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sloppy Dress. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I hate seeing people out in public, that looked like they crawled out of bed. It really doesn't set a very good statement about yourself. I heard a story about a women who always made sure she was dressed well when she went to work at a dry-cleaners. She ended up getting a job as a secretary for a lawyer, because one of the costumers (the lawyer, that she now works for), was very impressed with how well she dressed, and how business like her attitude was. So even though you may not think that people notice whether or not you are in your PJ's, they do! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;9.} &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Underclothes Showing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Whether it's peeping out of the top of your pants, or bra straps coming out, we just &lt;strong&gt;don't &lt;/strong&gt;want to see these things! Keep the unmentionables hidden! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;10.} &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Un-kept hair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hair that looks like it needs a cut, color, or wash is not very pretty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;It doesn't take much to keep up your hair. It is extremely easy to schedule a hair appointment to get it cut {or just do it yourself, if you feel that you know what your doing!} , or to buy a box of hair coloring. And don't argue, and say that washing hair is too hard... It doesn't take much to get it clean! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;So there you have it!~ My top ten pet peeves when it comes to fashion! You definitely have an option on whether or not you are going to keep yourself looking presentable or not. It is very easy to put&amp;nbsp;certain&amp;nbsp;items of clothing&amp;nbsp;together, and form a cute outfit. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Try to look your best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;You don't have to be drop-dead gorgeous to look good, and you also don't have to have gobs of money to get cute clothes! I have found a ton of very cute items at consignment shops, for very reasonable prices. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Quality means everything! I got a &lt;em&gt;Banana Republic&lt;/em&gt; cardigan at a consignment shop a couple of months ago, and I love it! It is extremely high quality, and is very warm. I also don't have to wash it every time I wear it because it is wool. I also got a &lt;em&gt;J. Crew&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;wool sweater, that I love! It is cream and green striped, so I can wear it with either black or brown, which is very nice. Both of those items where a lot cheaper than they would have been if I had purchased them from the stores at full price, and I can't tell that they had been worn before I purchased them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;When you walk into a store go with a open mind. If you don't know about something try to picture it on someone that you know that is very pretty, and put together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;And I am going to have one bonus pet peeve! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;11.} &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Don't let it go to your head! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;There is nothing that I hate more than someone who thinks they have it all together. Or thinks&amp;nbsp;they know &lt;em&gt;everything &lt;/em&gt;about style, and they want everyone to agree with them! Don't be prideful- that is the *MOST* un-fashionable thing that there is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;While we are on this subject, I would like to let everyone know that I do not mean to come across as "the fashion authority", or a know-it-all. I can assure you that I do not know it all! Everyone has their own personal style. I understand that not everyone is going to agree with me, and I don't expect you to!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Have a &lt;strong&gt;wonderful&lt;/strong&gt;, and &lt;strong&gt;fashionable&lt;/strong&gt; evening! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;*...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Lydia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-7566303870662148017?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/7566303870662148017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=7566303870662148017&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/7566303870662148017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/7566303870662148017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-top-ten-fashion-pet-peeves.html' title='my top ten fashion pet peeves'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-6775807947905875468</id><published>2011-01-25T17:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T17:08:34.914-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what I write when I have writers block.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I have writers block. Imagine that? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I started a post yesterday, and clicked 'save now' as a draft. Thinking that I would finish it later. Obviously I didn't. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I don't know what it is. I have stuff I could write about. Sure- I could tell you about standing in Kroger going through my mom's coupon envelope, looking for the one for tea. {which by the way, my favorite is 'Wild Berry Zinger'- just FYI!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Or- if you don't want to hear about that, which I highly doubt you do, I could tell you about jumping on the trampoline with my brothers, because they had been begging me to. And, then of course I could tell you about taking the trash to the curb. and getting rid of the pile of boxes that are sitting the garage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;But I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;seriously doubt that you would want to hear about that~ am I right??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Well, that is really all that I have to tell about, so I will just pick one of the above three topics, and tell away!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I enjoyed&amp;nbsp;my time jumping on the trampoline with them&amp;nbsp;this evening...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;it wasn't too cold, and it was just starting to get dark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;We jumped, and we&amp;nbsp;played ring-around-the-Rosie {mature, eh?}.. and we laughed, and laughed. They are pros when it comes to laughing? yes- even when it isn't that funny!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I have decided that Levi is still a baby {don't tell Him though.} I know he IS four years old. But still oh, so baby-ish at times! I love it when He wants me to hold Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Or tonight, when He started crying because He didn't want me to go inside, when we were jumping.&amp;nbsp; He melts my heart sometimes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Well, my sister came to me a few minutes ago, and asked if I wanted to watch a movie with her. I have a&amp;nbsp;portable DVD player, and we will sit on my bed and watch movies. It is so much fun. I think she is getting used to me letting her use it, even if I am not going to watch it with her. I told her that I was going to finish writing this post, and then I would be up to watch it with her. She said, "You want me to just go set it up." Which really means, "You want me just to set it up, and start watching!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I don't care~ She is extremely careful with stuff like that. Except when she left&amp;nbsp;MY mp3 player in her pocket, and it ended up in the washing machine!! {it worked fine after that, by the way.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;So I am off to watch "Little House on the Prairie"... hopefully it will be an episode with Mrs. Olsen, and Nellie. They are my favorite characters! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Who doesn't just lOVe them. They are the best, and the worst. at the same time~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;{funny thing- I started this post with writers block. It didn't last for long!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-6775807947905875468?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/6775807947905875468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=6775807947905875468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/6775807947905875468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/6775807947905875468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/01/on-taking-out-trash-and-other-musings.html' title='what I write when I have writers block.'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-3405032661632658311</id><published>2011-01-22T13:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T13:59:48.214-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can You see the (L.O.V.E)?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTtIT067P6I/AAAAAAAAEfE/KMl1n2VgDgg/s1600/010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTtIT067P6I/AAAAAAAAEfE/KMl1n2VgDgg/s320/010.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTtIJxVUpWI/AAAAAAAAEfA/754-xFboRjI/s1600/007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTtIJxVUpWI/AAAAAAAAEfA/754-xFboRjI/s320/007.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I love waking up when the sun is pouring through the windows. It had been a while, but finally on Friday morning, the sun appeared again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTtIDbCBi4I/AAAAAAAAEe8/A9_h5prw--w/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTtIDbCBi4I/AAAAAAAAEe8/A9_h5prw--w/s640/006.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTtIsMEYXCI/AAAAAAAAEfQ/5T06jkgakyE/s1600/014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTtIsMEYXCI/AAAAAAAAEfQ/5T06jkgakyE/s320/014.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTtIjMj02eI/AAAAAAAAEfM/WLt3rjusDi8/s1600/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTtIjMj02eI/AAAAAAAAEfM/WLt3rjusDi8/s320/013.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The snow had finally melted away. Then on Thursday evening it started snowing again. And we ended up with about 2-3 inches~ I take back what I said a few posts back, about it probably being one the last times that I got to sled this Winter. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTtIyW4fYCI/AAAAAAAAEfU/KOt9K_TOGec/s1600/018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTtIyW4fYCI/AAAAAAAAEfU/KOt9K_TOGec/s400/018.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTtJWGWPzxI/AAAAAAAAEfo/fcaGTbiO5LE/s1600/024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTtJWGWPzxI/AAAAAAAAEfo/fcaGTbiO5LE/s400/024.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;=::=::=::=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTtJeqb7bcI/AAAAAAAAEfs/DDk32logEdE/s1600/036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTtJeqb7bcI/AAAAAAAAEfs/DDk32logEdE/s400/036.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I love shots that are real life. Not posed. Everything is just like it is. Like when there are toys laying around, and the 4 year old is trying on pointe shoes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Those are the best shots. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;They really portray your life well! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTtJm-5-LAI/AAAAAAAAEfw/_JmsTqH6pPA/s1600/037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTtJm-5-LAI/AAAAAAAAEfw/_JmsTqH6pPA/s640/037.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTtJujdV-KI/AAAAAAAAEf0/ickQwmTi1aU/s1600/038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTtJujdV-KI/AAAAAAAAEf0/ickQwmTi1aU/s400/038.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I know that I&amp;nbsp;may have been sounding like a broken record in some of my past posts. Complaining about &lt;em&gt;everything.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I didn't mean it like that. I was just telling it like it was. Not sugar coating everything, and making it sound like everything had gone right, when it hadn't. Just thought I would clarify. Oh, and things are going better now~ I guess it was those hard week days that just get to me!~ Hopefully next week will be better. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTtRwWsLFDI/AAAAAAAAEf8/sklrae6l9ZM/s1600/11929648160_3TDsC.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTtRwWsLFDI/AAAAAAAAEf8/sklrae6l9ZM/s640/11929648160_3TDsC.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;This is my new favorite picture. It's the screen saver on our computer, in my header, and in this post. I love it. Can you see the love? The admiration? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I can~...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-3405032661632658311?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/3405032661632658311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=3405032661632658311&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/3405032661632658311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/3405032661632658311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/01/can-you-see-love.html' title='Can You see the (L.O.V.E)?'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTtIT067P6I/AAAAAAAAEfE/KMl1n2VgDgg/s72-c/010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-5432933622551713365</id><published>2011-01-20T15:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T15:28:22.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I being unreasonable?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;No! not at all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;It's just normal that I get frustrated when the two youngest of the boys sit down for lunch, and because one thinks that the other one is trying to hit him with something, and they get into a big fight. No- it's normal. You &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; going to get frustrated. You &lt;em&gt;are &lt;/em&gt;going to want to raise your voice. You &lt;em&gt;are &lt;/em&gt;going to loose your temper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;But.... Do you really have to? Is is a necessary to get frustrated, to raise your voice, or to loose your temper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Can the problem be resolved *without* doing all those things?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Sometimes. Well, Okay~ Most of the time, I want to do all those things. Show them what I think. Get mad, and give them the "raised eyebrows" talk. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;These past few days they have been testing OUR (as in my mom, sister, and me) patience. SOME kind of a fight is going to break out when the boys are within two feet of each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Just now Titus came in and said that He had poured water into Gabe's face. Seriously?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;They can't just can't&amp;nbsp;get.a.long??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I guess not. We all go through fazes. Fazes when we can't, or don't want to get along. Or something completely different. I know I do. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I seem to be asking myself the question, "What would Michelle Duggar do in this situation?"~ ha!&lt;/span&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/__sXCimW8cwM/TTjD9FUTc3I/AAAAAAAAEeU/j9WAoXEvmp8/s1600/11877437731_J6gKh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTjD9FUTc3I/AAAAAAAAEeU/j9WAoXEvmp8/s640/11877437731_J6gKh.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Thank goodness for forgiveness!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Have fabulous evening~ I'm so happy it's Thursday! or should I say, I'm happy because tomorrow is Friday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~Lydia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a class="sqq" href="http://thinkexist.com/quotation/to-forgive-is-the-highest-most-beautiful-form-of/390790.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;To forgive is the highest, most beautiful form of love. In return, you will receive untold peace and happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-5432933622551713365?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/5432933622551713365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=5432933622551713365&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/5432933622551713365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/5432933622551713365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/01/am-i-being-unreasonable.html' title='Am I being unreasonable?'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTjD9FUTc3I/AAAAAAAAEeU/j9WAoXEvmp8/s72-c/11877437731_J6gKh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-3931721018445959588</id><published>2011-01-18T14:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T14:56:57.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>{so much for my sad song}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTYUfoB35SI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/Ne_QBcGgy_w/s1600/11808276230_NRmn7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTYUfoB35SI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/Ne_QBcGgy_w/s640/11808276230_NRmn7.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The first thought through my &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sleepy head&lt;/span&gt; when I fell outta my bed is I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Hope the sky is grey I’m gonna write a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sad song today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;So I make up my mind, slip on my shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I’m gonna &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;pick up a paper and read the news&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Cause I’m sure to find &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;enough blues&lt;/span&gt; to write my sad song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;But when I open the door and the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sun spills through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Takes away my breath&lt;/span&gt; and I think of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and the only blues to hit my Eyes are those &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;beautiful blues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;in the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;clear blue sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;So much for my sad song&lt;br /&gt;So much for my sorry attitude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Let’s make this a love song instead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Cause I’m so in love with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Come on let’s go out and play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Save the sad song for another day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;No time for tears &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I’m wearing a smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So much for my sad song, yeah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So much for my sad song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So I pick up the news like I said I would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Drop my jaw right where I stood &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Cause the headline reads ‘All the news is good because love is on the way”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;And love floods the world right before my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Everybody is dancing and slapping high fives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;And such beautiful music fills the skies and we all sing along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;And now I snap out of my daydream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;And I can’t believe how real it seems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;But I keep on dancing anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Cause it’s turning out to be a beautiful day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So much for my sad song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So much for my sorry attitude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Let’s make this a love song instead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Cause I’m so in love with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Come on let’s go out and play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Save the sad song for another day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;No time for tears &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I’m wearing a smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So much for my sad song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sometimes I measure my day by how many things go my way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;And when things go wrong I usually get mad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;But this time I’m glad my song didn’t turn out sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So much for my sad song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So much for my sorry attitude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Let’s make this a love song instead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Cause I’m so in love with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Come on let’s go out and play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Save the sad song for another day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;No time for tears &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I’m wearing a smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So much for my sad song, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;So much for my sad song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;{::Chris Rice~ So much for my sad song::}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Did you wake up with a gray cloud over your bed?? I did~ Literally. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: large;"&gt;There was nothing but grey clouds outside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Last night Abigail had ballet in a town about an hour-and-a-half away, and my dad had work off yesterday, so I went with them. My mom and I went to Whole Foods, and the mall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;We had a very good time!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;We got home at about 10:15, and once I had done some stuff, and gotten my shower, is was 11:30. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Needless to say, I was sleepy. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Morning came to early! I was not ready to face the day. I was still tired, and I had a bunch of stuff to do today. More than usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I had to::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;do school work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;do the rest of school that I didn't get to finish yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;finish cleaning bathroom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;clean living room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;and more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I just woke up with a big frown. I wasn't going to have a good day. I knew it!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;but like the song says... so much for my sad song. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;It ended up not being too bad. Yes, I still had a bunch of stuff to do, which most of it got done... and I ended up having a smile. Just like the song said! See:: &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;☺&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Doesn't my cleverness kill you? Ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I hope you have a lovely evening~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-3931721018445959588?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/3931721018445959588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=3931721018445959588&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/3931721018445959588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/3931721018445959588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/01/so-much-for-my-sad-song.html' title='{so much for my sad song}'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTYUfoB35SI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/Ne_QBcGgy_w/s72-c/11808276230_NRmn7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-884219643640350537</id><published>2011-01-14T14:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T14:08:03.921-08:00</updated><title type='text'>{saying goodbye...}</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;...to the snow~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I hate to say goodbye. To good things. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Even if it's just a small thing... Or big. It's always a little sad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Even though it &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; good to see the sun shining through the windows after three days of cloudiness, I still don't like seeing patches of grass around the yard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I went sledding this afternoon. It was probably one of the last sledding times of the year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Lily Kate joined me for a few turns, and loved every minute of it. At one point when I thought we were going to flip ;), I looked down at her, and saw her face peeping out of her hat, and her big blue eyes were sparkling, and she had a big smile. I then realized that even if we did flip, it would be&amp;nbsp;completely worth it. &lt;/span&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTDBE-BJdPI/AAAAAAAAEdg/1AhaOjeZCmo/s1600/007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTDBE-BJdPI/AAAAAAAAEdg/1AhaOjeZCmo/s640/007.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;As you can tell from the pictures she as pretty enthralled with the snow~ :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTDBN6jcYTI/AAAAAAAAEdk/Z7hXlX5eUlw/s1600/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTDBN6jcYTI/AAAAAAAAEdk/Z7hXlX5eUlw/s320/013.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I mean seriously? Who &lt;em&gt;doesn't &lt;/em&gt;like to eat snow? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTDBWsCRwhI/AAAAAAAAEdo/7moakjXlkfE/s1600/022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTDBWsCRwhI/AAAAAAAAEdo/7moakjXlkfE/s640/022.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;She loved it~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTDBg8znIRI/AAAAAAAAEds/VzS7Jm5-mRc/s1600/023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTDBg8znIRI/AAAAAAAAEds/VzS7Jm5-mRc/s640/023.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTDBn6OwHOI/AAAAAAAAEdw/3_25LjtTKm8/s1600/031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTDBn6OwHOI/AAAAAAAAEdw/3_25LjtTKm8/s400/031.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTDB3tVxMqI/AAAAAAAAEd4/SahzzDiVSQo/s1600/029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTDB3tVxMqI/AAAAAAAAEd4/SahzzDiVSQo/s320/029.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTDBwVDfJzI/AAAAAAAAEd0/keozVsmPfvs/s1600/030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTDBwVDfJzI/AAAAAAAAEd0/keozVsmPfvs/s320/030.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Hope you have a wonderful weekend~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Lydia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-884219643640350537?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/884219643640350537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=884219643640350537&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/884219643640350537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/884219643640350537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/01/saying-goodbye.html' title='{saying goodbye...}'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TTDBE-BJdPI/AAAAAAAAEdg/1AhaOjeZCmo/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-7569601808335318974</id><published>2011-01-13T17:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T17:35:53.214-08:00</updated><title type='text'>{things that make me smile}</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Thanks to those who left the sweet comments on my last entry~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;It really made me smile reading them.!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I wanted to share some photos of my&amp;nbsp;board that I have hanging above my desk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I collected my favorite pictures, lyrics of songs, and tags~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I wanted to be able to look at it and it make me happy. Happy to see all the things that I love. I wanted it to look peaceful, and it to bring me inspiration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TS9_mFvbEtI/AAAAAAAAEc4/70uezagQu1w/s1600/11778825968_MDqmB.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TS9_mFvbEtI/AAAAAAAAEc4/70uezagQu1w/s640/11778825968_MDqmB.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I have had this Hancock carpet magazine ad folded up, and put away for several years now. I have always loved the beautiful colors that the room had, and the pretty little girl, and her gorgeous curls! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I was happy when I could finally put it out on display~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TS9_1gQ33EI/AAAAAAAAEc8/9uU3XP7YG0w/s1600/11778904375_FkJwk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TS9_1gQ33EI/AAAAAAAAEc8/9uU3XP7YG0w/s640/11778904375_FkJwk.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The above is a beautiful post card that my cousin brought back to me&amp;nbsp;from Chicago! I love it~ It adds the perfect touch. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{thanks McKenzie, I will think about your description of Chicago that you shared with me every time I see it!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TS-jCi937bI/AAAAAAAAEdI/A5hKDboKyBQ/s1600/11780663472_pdBG9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TS-jCi937bI/AAAAAAAAEdI/A5hKDboKyBQ/s400/11780663472_pdBG9.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I found the above sunset picture from my last trip to the ocean. it&amp;nbsp;makes me feel peaceful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Also above, New York &amp;amp; Company tag from a recent purchase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TS-jFgzixxI/AAAAAAAAEdM/7IJYLu4qFPU/s1600/11780953848_z5VQ7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TS-jFgzixxI/AAAAAAAAEdM/7IJYLu4qFPU/s400/11780953848_z5VQ7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I received these adorable tissues in my stocking for Christmas. I couldn't resist putting one up! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TS-jHtj07ZI/AAAAAAAAEdQ/iLvjsFOZbdM/s1600/11781162363_xLscp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TS-jHtj07ZI/AAAAAAAAEdQ/iLvjsFOZbdM/s640/11781162363_xLscp.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I received this wonderful bar of Burt's Bees body soap. It smells heavenly, and makes my skin feel so soft~ I thought the packaging paper was too pretty to throw away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Below, one of the many verses of songs that made it&amp;nbsp;to my board. Love that song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TS-jKKbRLFI/AAAAAAAAEdU/5zecLeD4xu4/s1600/11781374510_PmHnT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TS-jKKbRLFI/AAAAAAAAEdU/5zecLeD4xu4/s640/11781374510_PmHnT.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TS-jL4NZekI/AAAAAAAAEdY/LbOtZwuVNVw/s1600/11781465152_VJQJZ.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TS-jL4NZekI/AAAAAAAAEdY/LbOtZwuVNVw/s400/11781465152_VJQJZ.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Another phrase of lyrics. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TS-jMhEbRcI/AAAAAAAAEdc/1A6WguJdLrY/s1600/11781548637_BC7MP.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TS-jMhEbRcI/AAAAAAAAEdc/1A6WguJdLrY/s640/11781548637_BC7MP.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;The finished product~ I am pleased with how it turned out. The last time I re-did it I just threw some pictures up. This time around I took my time, and went through my drawers, and stacks of cards, and papers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Have a wonderful evening~ I love Thursday nights. I stay up a little later since tomorrow is Friday, and Fridays are always more relaxed~ I love them! ;) My mom and sister, and I are going to watch "Road to Avonlea". That is the best series~ I adore them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;xo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Lydia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-7569601808335318974?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/7569601808335318974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=7569601808335318974&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/7569601808335318974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/7569601808335318974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/01/things-that-make-me-smile.html' title='{things that make me smile}'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TS9_mFvbEtI/AAAAAAAAEc4/70uezagQu1w/s72-c/11778825968_MDqmB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-1556730091493620495</id><published>2011-01-12T18:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T18:17:53.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'>{500}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Yesterday marked a&amp;nbsp;small mile-stone for me, and my blog~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I made it to 5-0-0 posts! in a ways it sounds like a ton...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;when you think about every single posts that make up 500!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Then it doesn't sound like that much when you think about the long-time bloggers that have been going at it for seven or eight years!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TS5bzVJO7-I/AAAAAAAAEcs/uswzBXU1P84/s1600/11765580472_TqL7w.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="448" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TS5bzVJO7-I/AAAAAAAAEcs/uswzBXU1P84/s640/11765580472_TqL7w.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I have loved blogging. It inspires me to be creative, and artistic~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I remember the very first blog I ever got on, I was amazed that there was such a thing as a b-l-o-g!! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I have had mine for about 2 years. I had taken only a hand full of pictures when I first started. I wasn't really interested in photography a ton. But that year I got a camera for Christmas~ From then on I have lOvEd photography. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Like blogging, photography also inspires me to be creative, and artistic... It gives me a feeling of pleasure like nothing else does~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I think blogging has been really good for me. It has been kind of like my online journal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;It will be so much fun to be able to look back at old posts in the years to come, and see how&amp;nbsp;much&amp;nbsp;everyone has changed, and read about what was going on in our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I never thought that I would enjoy it as much as I do. But I really, really do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TS5buIMQXkI/AAAAAAAAEcg/Uzn7XaFsaRY/s1600/11764345957_s79kp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TS5buIMQXkI/AAAAAAAAEcg/Uzn7XaFsaRY/s320/11764345957_s79kp.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It amazes me how many people have blogs!! I would LOVE to be able to read the very first blog post, e.v.e.r. Wouldn't it be so interesting? I wonder how many comments it got? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I used to be really worried about how many comments I got on each post. I would worry if my number of viewers would go down, or if I went a while without getting a new follower. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;My mom would tell me, "Just treat your blog like your journal. Do it for yourself". I didn't really pay attention to the comment at the time, but now realize that it's a lot easier running it like that~! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Sure, I absolutely love getting comments, and new followers. It makes my day when I see a new face in my followers box, or if I get comments on a post~ But I can't judge how people like me by how many followers, or comments I get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TS5bwS2yf9I/AAAAAAAAEck/K7-PD2-vI6Y/s1600/11764471231_5CVWj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="584" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TS5bwS2yf9I/AAAAAAAAEck/K7-PD2-vI6Y/s640/11764471231_5CVWj.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I don't&amp;nbsp;think that I anticipated getting so into this thing called blogging~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;but I guess I did! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I have "met" some really neat people. I love reading about peoples lives. You can find so much inspiration through people, and their blogs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TS5byAHI75I/AAAAAAAAEco/mQ8WiTO5fzE/s1600/11765487679_kBJBj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TS5byAHI75I/AAAAAAAAEco/mQ8WiTO5fzE/s640/11765487679_kBJBj.jpg" width="466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I have felt like laughing, and crying when reading peoples blogs. It is like you are sitting down, and talking with them. Hearing what is going on in their life at the moment. They can really make you happy, or sad!! ;) believe me~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TS5b1q0xQTI/AAAAAAAAEcw/O5F3uwdPrm0/s1600/11765639103_XsfTk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TS5b1q0xQTI/AAAAAAAAEcw/O5F3uwdPrm0/s200/11765639103_XsfTk.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TS5b3lOcPDI/AAAAAAAAEc0/fRhfybhQDmY/s1600/11765682054_xKKvv.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TS5b3lOcPDI/AAAAAAAAEc0/fRhfybhQDmY/s200/11765682054_xKKvv.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I have loved my journey in the blogging world so far, and am looking forward to the many posts to come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Thank you for looking in on my life. It really means a lot to me~ I like knowing that I am getting to share my life with people. It is a lot of fun writing posts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TS5bq2Z3itI/AAAAAAAAEcc/UZ8CeuIMQJY/s1600/11764284965_FKrrd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TS5bq2Z3itI/AAAAAAAAEcc/UZ8CeuIMQJY/s640/11764284965_FKrrd.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Thanks for following me up to 500 posts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~Lydia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-1556730091493620495?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/1556730091493620495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=1556730091493620495&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/1556730091493620495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/1556730091493620495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/01/500.html' title='{500}'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TS5bzVJO7-I/AAAAAAAAEcs/uswzBXU1P84/s72-c/11765580472_TqL7w.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-5642338769027093089</id><published>2011-01-11T14:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T19:37:08.677-08:00</updated><title type='text'>{11.1.11}</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Today is the coolest..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;wouldn't you just love to be born at 11:11, or 1:11 today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Or turn 111? or 11!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;You would definitely always&amp;nbsp;remember&amp;nbsp;the date and time of your birth! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I was listening to the radio this morning and a man called in who was turning 100.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;He was so sweet. The DJ asked Him if&amp;nbsp;He had any tips for young people, and He replied, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"I never drank, I&amp;nbsp;never smoked, and I love the Lord...with all my heart. Amen." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I love to hear about neat people like that.&amp;nbsp; He probably did a lot of stuff to make it to 1-0-0!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Not only physical things, but spiritual things also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSzTk5O3uUI/AAAAAAAAEb0/ESPIL5DCy78/s1600/11743714250_wGCW8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSzTk5O3uUI/AAAAAAAAEb0/ESPIL5DCy78/s640/11743714250_wGCW8.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Today the snow started falling again. still is. I'm debating on whether or not to go out and sled. Should I? ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Lily.Kate is walking around in her pj's. Not because she already has had her bath, but because they never made off of her today!! Oh, the joys of wintertime coziness! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSzTn5pQBtI/AAAAAAAAEb8/nEnIX1h2pNo/s1600/11743871731_zLqHD.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSzTn5pQBtI/AAAAAAAAEb8/nEnIX1h2pNo/s400/11743871731_zLqHD.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Levi just got his Hershey Kisses out of the drawer next to me. I asked him, "Can I have one? Can I have three? Can I have 9?" {I was kidding!.!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;He looked up at me, and said, "I don't want to waste them."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I laughed, and explained. I love teasing that kid~ It's so much fun! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSzTmRXlThI/AAAAAAAAEb4/O1Hd4ZC6Llk/s1600/11630870637_hQswJ.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSzTmRXlThI/AAAAAAAAEb4/O1Hd4ZC6Llk/s640/11630870637_hQswJ.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;This afternoon I was taking pictures for canvases for the dining room walls...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I just realized that the milk looks green~ really nasty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;It's not..I promise. We aren't ones to keep sour milk in our refrigerator!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I think we need to save this for St. Patrick's day breakfast~ Along with our green eggs and ham! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I'm kidding~ We prefer not to celebrate St. Patty's day with green food!! That's not our thing. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSzTsvt7z0I/AAAAAAAAEcE/uXrqIlw5G20/s1600/11744144795_pNDXf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="492" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSzTsvt7z0I/AAAAAAAAEcE/uXrqIlw5G20/s640/11744144795_pNDXf.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Have a wonderful 11.&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;.11~ especially if you are born today, or are turning 111, or 11. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Or even if it's just another old day. But it doesn't happen all the time, so just enjoy it!!&lt;/span&gt;&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSzTrzx1mfI/AAAAAAAAEcA/qApx9kal3Iw/s1600/11743994844_kf4zZ.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSzTrzx1mfI/AAAAAAAAEcA/qApx9kal3Iw/s400/11743994844_kf4zZ.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;have a happy day~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;.Lydia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-5642338769027093089?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/5642338769027093089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=5642338769027093089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/5642338769027093089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/5642338769027093089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/01/11111_11.html' title='{11.1.11}'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSzTk5O3uUI/AAAAAAAAEb0/ESPIL5DCy78/s72-c/11743714250_wGCW8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-1113058655885513070</id><published>2011-01-10T18:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T13:28:05.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>{joy}</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;books read&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;dishes washed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;kisses given &amp;amp; received from little siblings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;words written&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;songs sung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;grocery store trip made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;pie crust made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;cookies eaten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;just a short list of things that have happened in my day.. could go on and on listing things that don't really matter, but &lt;em&gt;have &lt;/em&gt;happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Every morning I dread getting out of bed. I'm not a morning person, okay? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I would much rather stay tucked inside the warm covers, and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; about getting up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It's not an easy thing for me, most of the time I just jump up still half asleep, just so I can get my blood pumping in the chilly air. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I am such a night owl.. if your're an early bird, your're not wanted here! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It's not that I dread stuff that I am going to have to do during the day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Nope. that's not it at all. It's just getting out of my comfort zone. Literally! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Blame it on the fact that I'm a huge procrastinator. I hate being one, it's just one of my faults. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I try to work on it. I try to be more efficient and get.things.done. That's a biggy for me.. getting things done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sometimes jumping out of bed half asleep is due to my procrastination, because I kept putting off going to bed the night before. It is just an endless cycle for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Go to bed late one night, get up late the next morning. Go to bed late, get up late. Go to bed late, get up late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;like I said. It's an endless cycle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Now for some people it comes so easy. Like my sister can go to bed at the same time I do, and get up at 6:30, and it not&amp;nbsp;affect her. I just lay in my bed, and roll my eyes. seriously-- it comes across as that sickening to me! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;.... go ahead and call me a selfish brat because I'm envious of her ability of being able to do that!! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sometimes it takes all of me to just smile. Just a simple smile. Not because there are not things in my life that are not worth smiling about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;That is not it &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;at.all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It's just that sometimes I don't feel joy, have joy or, for that matter, want joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I have a hard time admitting that I don't &lt;em&gt;want&lt;/em&gt; joy. but don't we all sometimes not want to &lt;em&gt;accept&lt;/em&gt; joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;99.9% of the time I do want joy, I want to be filled with the joy of the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;And it completely depends on my attitude towards life. If I want to go around with my head down, and if I want to have a smile on my face or not. Or if I want to jump out of bed, ready to face the day with a smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It is my choice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I want to find beauty in my life, and even if it is not something earth shattering, and something worth listing on my blog. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I read this quote in a book, and thought it was beautiful. So inspirational, and simple::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSu0HrCBsoI/AAAAAAAAEbw/RLAddKhJpfY/s1600/11631221123_bzdGc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSu0HrCBsoI/AAAAAAAAEbw/RLAddKhJpfY/s640/11631221123_bzdGc.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;{when I was working on this photo I didn't have the quote handy, but knew most of it so just put it on there, later to find that this is what the quote really says, "The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen, nor touched ...but are felt in the heart."~ at least I was close! ;) }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Remember to have a smile on your face, and joy in your heart when you wake up in the morning. The day might seem long, and the air outside the warm bed might seem cold, but&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;in the end it really is worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Lydia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-1113058655885513070?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/1113058655885513070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=1113058655885513070&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/1113058655885513070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/1113058655885513070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/01/joy.html' title='{joy}'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSu0HrCBsoI/AAAAAAAAEbw/RLAddKhJpfY/s72-c/11631221123_bzdGc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-2051914231077584896</id><published>2011-01-07T17:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T17:18:44.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>{the snow is falling}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This morning I woke up to the ground being covered in snow...&lt;em&gt;again.&lt;/em&gt; It snowed pretty much all day, and I wasn't very anxious to get out in it, but my mom told me that I would probably regret it if I didn't. So I put on my snow boots, coat,&amp;nbsp; gloves, and hat, or in other words, bundled up!... and went out. Abigail was making a snow man with the boys so I helped some, and then decided to try out the new sled. And I thoroughly enjoyed myself! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I felt like a three-year old sliding down and squealing, with my hands up in the air!&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;{like I mentioned &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.atthemoment-lc.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;...which by the way, feel free to follow me over there!} &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I danced with my brother on the driveway. Just the two of us. I sang "Baby, it's cold outside", and danced. Singing both the man, and woman parts of that song is hard, but I still lOvE the song!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When we arrived home from the library I had some school to do, so I made a cup of hot chocolate and went up to my room, and put in Chloe Agnew's cd that I had gotten at the library, and did my work,&amp;nbsp;while the snow fell&amp;nbsp;outside my window. It as a very cozy moment~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSetkoBGrvI/AAAAAAAAEbI/U54TgEM_GGs/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSetkoBGrvI/AAAAAAAAEbI/U54TgEM_GGs/s320/009.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSetZKpy6PI/AAAAAAAAEbA/k40yqtgrHpI/s1600/007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSetZKpy6PI/AAAAAAAAEbA/k40yqtgrHpI/s200/007.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's not completely weird that I am eating cranberry sauce in January is it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cranberry sauce holds a special place in my heart!... maybe it's because I love Thanksgiving so much! :)&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSevsgmdgQI/AAAAAAAAEbs/Bo-BeBzcTss/s1600/026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="264" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSevsgmdgQI/AAAAAAAAEbs/Bo-BeBzcTss/s400/026.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Here are some pictures from the lovely snow this evening~...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSet3OlAJBI/AAAAAAAAEbQ/lmNP8KUC-Zw/s1600/031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSet3OlAJBI/AAAAAAAAEbQ/lmNP8KUC-Zw/s320/031.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;{I think she was in mid-throw of a snowball!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSet_C0SrWI/AAAAAAAAEbU/ZEaUe0B9V5k/s1600/033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSet_C0SrWI/AAAAAAAAEbU/ZEaUe0B9V5k/s320/033.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;{busily shaping a ball for the snow lady.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSeuHX-84RI/AAAAAAAAEbY/v-fWs3VudIY/s1600/045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSeuHX-84RI/AAAAAAAAEbY/v-fWs3VudIY/s320/045.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSeuRZ6zOXI/AAAAAAAAEbc/xPFbwohtgeE/s1600/046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSeuRZ6zOXI/AAAAAAAAEbc/xPFbwohtgeE/s320/046.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSeuYf_ziaI/AAAAAAAAEbg/eeTx4Q7OZYI/s1600/056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSeuYf_ziaI/AAAAAAAAEbg/eeTx4Q7OZYI/s320/056.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; {the snow man that the guys built-- it wasn't looking it's best!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSeuf5WtE0I/AAAAAAAAEbk/xJR8e8Bb0kg/s1600/061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSeuf5WtE0I/AAAAAAAAEbk/xJR8e8Bb0kg/s320/061.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;{Titus and the finished "Snow lady"!}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSeuoChnvXI/AAAAAAAAEbo/E-Pp_Kxrpbk/s320/063.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You don't know what it took for me to get him to pose for this picture! I'm seriously? is it that hard to kiss a snow lady? ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm off to snuggle up on my bed and watch "Road to Avonlea", with my sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Have a fabulous weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-2051914231077584896?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/2051914231077584896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=2051914231077584896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/2051914231077584896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/2051914231077584896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/01/snow-is-falling.html' title='{the snow is falling}'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSetkoBGrvI/AAAAAAAAEbI/U54TgEM_GGs/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-4715212698755537869</id><published>2011-01-04T18:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T18:25:05.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'>{just a few photos}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Let me start of this entry with one of my &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;favorite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; pictures from Christmas week~ it's the best picture of my lovely cousin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;e.v.e.r.&lt;/span&gt;&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSPQqC7UgpI/AAAAAAAAEag/ZUpPwajoA4E/s1600/305.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSPQqC7UgpI/AAAAAAAAEag/ZUpPwajoA4E/s640/305.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You see when we get together we get a little happy. You can't tell can you?? &lt;strong&gt;;&lt;/strong&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/__sXCimW8cwM/TSPTGoe8NDI/AAAAAAAAEao/arHeE1t2EMk/s1600/388.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSPTGoe8NDI/AAAAAAAAEao/arHeE1t2EMk/s640/388.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here is a picture of me and my grandma making pancakes together. We do it every time that we&amp;nbsp;come for a visit. It's tradition.&amp;nbsp;and I'm all about&amp;nbsp;that. &lt;strong&gt;;&lt;/strong&gt;)&amp;nbsp; &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/__sXCimW8cwM/TSPVqIjkGcI/AAAAAAAAEas/Jv3WxmOYonY/s1600/488.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSPVqIjkGcI/AAAAAAAAEas/Jv3WxmOYonY/s640/488.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here's a couple pictures from my other grandparents house when we were opening presents. We had a lot of fun getting to visit with them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSPVzNlaF6I/AAAAAAAAEaw/QL_YF5la0fo/s1600/489.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSPVzNlaF6I/AAAAAAAAEaw/QL_YF5la0fo/s400/489.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I will post more pictures later when I have more time!&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;happy new year my friends~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-4715212698755537869?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/4715212698755537869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=4715212698755537869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/4715212698755537869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/4715212698755537869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2011/01/miscellaneous-ramblings.html' title='{just a few photos}'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TSPQqC7UgpI/AAAAAAAAEag/ZUpPwajoA4E/s72-c/305.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-7800511665093047779</id><published>2010-12-31T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T09:53:07.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'>{the new year}</title><content type='html'>I just had to pop in and do one last post before the new year rolls around! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been visiting family all week-- it has been great. We are going to spend the night tonight with our cousins. I'm sure it will be a wild party! &lt;strong&gt;;&lt;/strong&gt; ) We will try not to get carried away with the pots and pans!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New year everyone~ May God bless you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-7800511665093047779?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/7800511665093047779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=7800511665093047779&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/7800511665093047779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/7800511665093047779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-year.html' title='{the new year}'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-9019483456115663812</id><published>2010-12-25T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T09:39:33.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Merry Christmas! Have a wOnDerFuL Day~ it's a white one here-- first one in my life. Ever! I'm a very happy person~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo,&lt;br /&gt;Lydia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-9019483456115663812?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/9019483456115663812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=9019483456115663812&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/9019483456115663812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/9019483456115663812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas-have-wonderful-day-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-6363566915751328124</id><published>2010-12-24T07:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T07:16:36.773-08:00</updated><title type='text'>it really is the most wonderul time of the year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TRP9aMO-vKI/AAAAAAAAEZU/4QQWUyfju8k/s1600/11375211563_qj48x.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TRP9aMO-vKI/AAAAAAAAEZU/4QQWUyfju8k/s640/11375211563_qj48x.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TRP9gcHACuI/AAAAAAAAEZY/tjt2r-jzNMo/s1600/11375257377_t6rnq.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TRP9gcHACuI/AAAAAAAAEZY/tjt2r-jzNMo/s200/11375257377_t6rnq.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TRP9mljRHSI/AAAAAAAAEZc/MUXQmW6vkv0/s1600/11375296745_zDsDD.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TRP9t0ay69I/AAAAAAAAEZk/JII-MMZfKKk/s200/11375421329_8QHZ3.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;lily~kate's shots from yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TRP94YMDw4I/AAAAAAAAEZw/7-6PcJTznq8/s1600/11375732148_knDw6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TRP94YMDw4I/AAAAAAAAEZw/7-6PcJTznq8/s320/11375732148_knDw6.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I can't believe that it is Christmas Eve! Okay~ I'm sorry. I am trying not to be to original here! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Can you just hear the sarcasm coming from me sitting here in my big black spinney chair, and dressed in my bathrobe? &lt;strong&gt;;&lt;/strong&gt;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;My dad's friend, Wayne, arrived late last night. He and my dad have gone grocery shopping to get stuff for our Christmas Eve dinner. I will make sure to get pictures of that, I'm sure it will be very memorable. In a good way of course! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I am very happy. I can not wait for tomorrow, and the next week to come. A whole week visiting with family~ sounds good to me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Have a wonderful Christmas Eve~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TRS3pF4jIYI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/Of58L9Fj6VQ/s1600/11384505317_r8vjp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TRS3pF4jIYI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/Of58L9Fj6VQ/s640/11384505317_r8vjp.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-6363566915751328124?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/6363566915751328124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=6363566915751328124&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/6363566915751328124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/6363566915751328124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/12/it-really-is-most-wonderul-time-of-year.html' title='it really is the most wonderul time of the year'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TRP9aMO-vKI/AAAAAAAAEZU/4QQWUyfju8k/s72-c/11375211563_qj48x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-2645331365579091566</id><published>2010-12-22T14:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T14:24:17.328-08:00</updated><title type='text'>.have.yourself.a.merry.little.Christmas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;If you came to our house right now~...&lt;/span&gt;&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TRJ1yRA6TWI/AAAAAAAAEX0/seeWtmT9GlM/s1600/11351982530_qV4MD.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TRJ1yRA6TWI/AAAAAAAAEX0/seeWtmT9GlM/s640/11351982530_qV4MD.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;You would find....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; a cold and windy outdoors,&amp;nbsp;with quiet streets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TRJ117nYzXI/AAAAAAAAEX4/piy7Zy5ikko/s1600/11352262119_Gc7JB.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TRJ117nYzXI/AAAAAAAAEX4/piy7Zy5ikko/s400/11352262119_Gc7JB.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;pieces of Christmas&amp;nbsp;around the house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TRJ17ObatdI/AAAAAAAAEX8/hXC7SAF8QXs/s1600/11352454810_GtJPb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="404" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TRJ17ObatdI/AAAAAAAAEX8/hXC7SAF8QXs/s640/11352454810_GtJPb.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;freshly baked Chocolate chip cookies. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{they are Chocolate chip, you just can't tell in the picture! :) }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TRJ2HLorEWI/AAAAAAAAEYA/-GJT0NDimgM/s1600/108.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TRJ2HLorEWI/AAAAAAAAEYA/-GJT0NDimgM/s400/108.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;stockings hung on the fireplace with care. &lt;strong&gt;;&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TRJ2U7fA_fI/AAAAAAAAEYE/bz33ypwINB8/s1600/104.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TRJ2U7fA_fI/AAAAAAAAEYE/bz33ypwINB8/s640/104.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Christmas ornaments being made at dining room table...&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/__sXCimW8cwM/TRJ2n_75ukI/AAAAAAAAEYM/orV7Y88WKi4/s1600/110.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TRJ2n_75ukI/AAAAAAAAEYM/orV7Y88WKi4/s400/110.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;a lit up Christmas tree with presents around it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TRJ2yqIqCYI/AAAAAAAAEYQ/a3brX0kQ7Co/s1600/111.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TRJ2yqIqCYI/AAAAAAAAEYQ/a3brX0kQ7Co/s640/111.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TRJ29Yl_LKI/AAAAAAAAEYU/KrU65Xm0mkY/s1600/112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TRJ29Yl_LKI/AAAAAAAAEYU/KrU65Xm0mkY/s640/112.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TRJ3HeI2QuI/AAAAAAAAEYY/LiLV3OD4rJs/s1600/113.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TRJ3HeI2QuI/AAAAAAAAEYY/LiLV3OD4rJs/s400/113.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here are some pictures from the snow that we had about a week ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TRJ3RDto96I/AAAAAAAAEYc/jeKzJtoQZkE/s1600/051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TRJ3RDto96I/AAAAAAAAEYc/jeKzJtoQZkE/s640/051.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/__sXCimW8cwM/TRJ3a4XC5YI/AAAAAAAAEYg/hNLawtJRrTI/s1600/053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TRJ3a4XC5YI/AAAAAAAAEYg/hNLawtJRrTI/s400/053.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Today has been spent cleaning house, baking, and watching Toy Story 1.&lt;/span&gt; We have been busy the past couple of days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are getting ready for my Dad's friend who coming into town tomorrow evening to spend a couple of days with us. We are very happy that he could come~ &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;we always have so much fun with him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to help make dinner, and start packing suitcases for the trip to visit family the day after Christmas! I am very happy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful evening! and stay warm~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-2645331365579091566?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/2645331365579091566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=2645331365579091566&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/2645331365579091566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/2645331365579091566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/12/haveyourselfamerrylittlechristmas.html' title='.have.yourself.a.merry.little.Christmas.'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TRJ1yRA6TWI/AAAAAAAAEX0/seeWtmT9GlM/s72-c/11351982530_qV4MD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-3283424049904227841</id><published>2010-12-20T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T08:40:53.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>{i'm going home for Christmas}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I can't believe that it is &lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Christmas Week! &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I am so, so excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am on Christmas break~ it is so wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TQ-FDiyoxTI/AAAAAAAAEXo/yPY4nPEKw54/s1600/11086561931_69h9N.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TQ-FDiyoxTI/AAAAAAAAEXo/yPY4nPEKw54/s320/11086561931_69h9N.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I can't wait to go "home". While this is &lt;em&gt;our&lt;/em&gt; home, I still consider where all our family is as home. Home is where you have all your family, where you have so many memories inside your mind from the many times spent with them. I haven't seen some of them in several months, I miss them so much, and can.not.wait to see them!! :) I smile just thinking about it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TQ-Ex_I3-3I/AAAAAAAAEXc/aZHuIkdWhnc/s1600/11187823859_NQTQ7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TQ-Ex_I3-3I/AAAAAAAAEXc/aZHuIkdWhnc/s320/11187823859_NQTQ7.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here are a few pictures from our shopping spree the other day. We had a fabulous time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TQ-E9JrefEI/AAAAAAAAEXg/nOJnG98_1BI/s1600/11187888481_WkVqx.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TQ-E9JrefEI/AAAAAAAAEXg/nOJnG98_1BI/s320/11187888481_WkVqx.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I found these adorable shoes. They fit perfectly, and I loved them to pieces! that's why they are "mine", even though I don't have them at home with them. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TQ-E_cQdcFI/AAAAAAAAEXk/m0djFVMAJyI/s1600/11188068802_s3Vd3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="106" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TQ-E_cQdcFI/AAAAAAAAEXk/m0djFVMAJyI/s320/11188068802_s3Vd3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is Lily Kate and I when we decorated our tree a couple weeks ago. She loved the snow-globes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TQ-FG4jIWvI/AAAAAAAAEXs/zq1yGFgtdII/s1600/11118990916_X3cNC.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TQ-FG4jIWvI/AAAAAAAAEXs/zq1yGFgtdII/s320/11118990916_X3cNC.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here is the Christmas tree on the square down town. It was so pretty the night of the Christmas parade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TQ-FJBAawwI/AAAAAAAAEXw/xzNxqcGrIBM/s1600/11306020092_f592f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TQ-FJBAawwI/AAAAAAAAEXw/xzNxqcGrIBM/s320/11306020092_f592f.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well, I'm going to go enjoy myself! Have a fabulous Christmas, and enjoy the break {if you have one!}~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-3283424049904227841?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/3283424049904227841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=3283424049904227841&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/3283424049904227841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/3283424049904227841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-going-home-for-christmas.html' title='{i&apos;m going home for Christmas}'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TQ-FDiyoxTI/AAAAAAAAEXo/yPY4nPEKw54/s72-c/11086561931_69h9N.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-6665508496119784920</id><published>2010-12-16T16:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T17:05:22.305-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This years songs...</title><content type='html'>My sister, Abigail, and I love to sing~ we almost always have a song that we are working on learning. We have a big folder of song lyrics! When we get together with our cousins and aunt we &lt;strong&gt;always&lt;/strong&gt; sing together. It is so much fun! We like a lot of the same music, so it is really fun to be able to find a song that we like, and share it with them, and then learn it together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Christmas Abigail, and I are working on these songs~....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All I want For Christmas is You"~ This song has such a catchy tune. I remember hearing it on the radio one Christmas, a couple years ago, and dancing around in the kitchen with my siblings. Yes, we are a little different!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l-UmaiWUyEM&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;version=3"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l-UmaiWUyEM&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"2000 Decembers Ago"~ This would have to be one of my top ten favorite Christmas songs. Last year I choreographed a dance to this, and Abigail, my cousin Carrington,&amp;nbsp;and I danced to it at a Christmas play that we did with our cousins. It may be one of my favorites because of all the great memories that it brings back, but I just love this song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NW1y9pmjhro?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NW1y9pmjhro?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.~.~.~.~.~.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note- I am so excited to be on Christmas break! The past couple of weeks have had me very stressed out over school~ I'm so glad that I don't have to do it until 2011! &lt;strong&gt;;&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We are going to the big city :) tomorrow to Christmas shop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We went&amp;nbsp;last Saturday, just the girls, but we are taking the boys this time so they will get a chance to get a taste of the Christmas rush! I will make sure to take lots of pictures, I am sure it will be a very memorable experience! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas~ and don't forget to share some Christmas cheer with someone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-6665508496119784920?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/6665508496119784920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=6665508496119784920&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/6665508496119784920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/6665508496119784920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html' title='This years songs...'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-6829035290304507632</id><published>2010-12-15T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T15:52:41.005-08:00</updated><title type='text'>{follow me there}</title><content type='html'>it has been way to long since I last blogged- for me anyways. I have worked on several posts, but like I have said before, they just haven't made it to my home page!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.~ the other day I was out in the yard.. it was a very nice day out, about 45 degrees which felt oh, so warm, compared to the 18 degree weather that we have been having~ &lt;strong&gt;;) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. We have a strip of woods in the back of our yard, and then a corn field. Same on the side of the yard too. I had been back there once when we first moved here, but hadn't gone back. So, I asked the boys if they wanted to go for a walk. Of course, they &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; jump at the chance to go on a walk with their favorite sister. ;) {*wink*}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It is very pretty back there~ especially when the sun started to set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TQlOF6q3pgI/AAAAAAAAEXE/kVe6oY2N-Hw/s1600/11118896319_9ZHBJ.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TQlOF6q3pgI/AAAAAAAAEXE/kVe6oY2N-Hw/s640/11118896319_9ZHBJ.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;{me w/ my boys}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TQlOM9BNaQI/AAAAAAAAEXI/00kq-5PL5CY/s1600/11167430282_7x6vN.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TQlOM9BNaQI/AAAAAAAAEXI/00kq-5PL5CY/s640/11167430282_7x6vN.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TQlOPRmzl5I/AAAAAAAAEXM/Ubbcdl0s5XU/s1600/11167646963_5R4L7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TQlOPRmzl5I/AAAAAAAAEXM/Ubbcdl0s5XU/s640/11167646963_5R4L7.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TQlOT-UAPPI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/uPuIVsXaTOc/s1600/11167749520_bkmPg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TQlOT-UAPPI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/uPuIVsXaTOc/s320/11167749520_bkmPg.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard this song on "Sarah Palin's Alaska", and really like it. I like a lot of Third Day's music-- this is diffidently one of my favs! .~ make sure to pause music at bottom before listening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/sDJJRKkWqRA?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-6829035290304507632?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/6829035290304507632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=6829035290304507632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/6829035290304507632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/6829035290304507632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/12/third-day-follow-me-there-lyrics.html' title='{follow me there}'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TQlOF6q3pgI/AAAAAAAAEXE/kVe6oY2N-Hw/s72-c/11118896319_9ZHBJ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-844132344508477119</id><published>2010-12-07T12:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T12:41:47.995-08:00</updated><title type='text'>{baby it's cold outside}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;it's been snowing the past four days.. it's very pretty~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;one particular member of our family has been depressed by it..&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{who will remain nameless}.&lt;/span&gt;&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;Despite the one depressed person &lt;strong&gt;;&lt;/strong&gt;) it has been very fun~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not one of those people that will spend hours and hours out in it-- building snowmen, and making snow angels..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;no I'm one of those types that throws a few snow balls, takes some pictures, and catches some flakes on my tongue, and then goes inside and thaws out.&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;I like to watch it fall outside the window..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;yesterday I came inside and was sitting on my bed slowly pulling all my layers of clothing off. listening to &lt;em&gt;Silent Night&lt;/em&gt; and watching the snow swirling outside my window.. listening to the words. that tell THE.STORY.&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;Reminds me of how caught up we get this time of year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;when really..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;it is all about that silent, and holy night...&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;br /&gt;&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TP6aFruQfbI/AAAAAAAAEWE/UG9MI4lwiQY/s1600/11086658375_52PWK.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="374" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TP6aFruQfbI/AAAAAAAAEWE/UG9MI4lwiQY/s640/11086658375_52PWK.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-844132344508477119?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/844132344508477119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=844132344508477119&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/844132344508477119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/844132344508477119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/12/baby-its-cold-outside.html' title='{baby it&apos;s cold outside}'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TP6aFruQfbI/AAAAAAAAEWE/UG9MI4lwiQY/s72-c/11086658375_52PWK.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-8802925754505135480</id><published>2010-12-04T17:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T17:39:57.234-08:00</updated><title type='text'>{i'm still eating turkey}</title><content type='html'>Well, I guess I am exaggerating just a bit. ;)&lt;br /&gt;although we still do have some dressing~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a very good Thanksgiving-- it was different than any Thanksgiving that I have ever experienced..&lt;br /&gt;the cooking was on us. Yes, we felt a little awkward making everything, we had always had other family to share that task with~ so we were a little lost!&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/__sXCimW8cwM/TPrqHLPz6GI/AAAAAAAAEVs/xF31w2vMQhI/s1600/051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TPrqHLPz6GI/AAAAAAAAEVs/xF31w2vMQhI/s640/051.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here's my dad-- or that day he was the Turkey-hacker-upper. ;) he's not known for His turkey cutting skills!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TPrqWACl2qI/AAAAAAAAEVw/1L-XPhYn1Yk/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TPrqWACl2qI/AAAAAAAAEVw/1L-XPhYn1Yk/s320/001.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;the bird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TPrqghAKpqI/AAAAAAAAEV0/hPzejq20EXk/s1600/046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TPrqghAKpqI/AAAAAAAAEV0/hPzejq20EXk/s640/046.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;we were laughing about how mean He looks in this picture~ even He thought so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TPrqsyw3snI/AAAAAAAAEV4/vG8so1N6ptk/s1600/093.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TPrqsyw3snI/AAAAAAAAEV4/vG8so1N6ptk/s640/093.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;out by the fire that night roasting marshmallows~ as if Thanksgiving dinner didn't fill us up enough..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TPrq4X7lyWI/AAAAAAAAEV8/ECNIMV3DhPU/s1600/089.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TPrq4X7lyWI/AAAAAAAAEV8/ECNIMV3DhPU/s320/089.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;the fire~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TPrrCXaq3uI/AAAAAAAAEWA/I5A4FgmElZ8/s1600/058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TPrrCXaq3uI/AAAAAAAAEWA/I5A4FgmElZ8/s320/058.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Abigail, and I by the set table-- She is very creative in that area!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{photo courtesy of Abigail, for some of the above pictures}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I better go see what I'm wearing to church tomorrow~ better be something warm.. It's been snowing the past couple of days, off, and on. It snowed tonight, when we went to the Christmas parade {pictures to come of that another time}. It was very cozy, even though we did start to freeze despite wearing sock caps, and other layers of warmth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mErY early ChRistMaS!&lt;br /&gt;stay warm~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-8802925754505135480?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/8802925754505135480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=8802925754505135480&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/8802925754505135480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/8802925754505135480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-still-eating-turkey.html' title='{i&apos;m still eating turkey}'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TPrqHLPz6GI/AAAAAAAAEVs/xF31w2vMQhI/s72-c/051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-3041580464309290197</id><published>2010-11-24T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T15:34:40.508-08:00</updated><title type='text'>{preparing for Thanksgiving}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;here we are... already the day before Thanksgiving~ How can that be? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wasn't it just yesterday that we were making sweet potato casserole, and cutting turkey? ;)&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;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I love spending time in the kitchen this time of year~ here are a few of my best friends that help me out...&lt;/span&gt;&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TO2X4yKrTsI/AAAAAAAAET8/PuDqBm-Is6A/s1600/10851090297_tvKnJ.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TO2X4yKrTsI/AAAAAAAAET8/PuDqBm-Is6A/s640/10851090297_tvKnJ.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;How did we ever manage without a mixer? I love this thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TO2X8T4bj7I/AAAAAAAAEUA/qq9RgpUY5kw/s1600/10851154625_wBZz4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TO2X8T4bj7I/AAAAAAAAEUA/qq9RgpUY5kw/s400/10851154625_wBZz4.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TO2ZqtbDp2I/AAAAAAAAEU4/Gpsa11UiZZc/s1600/022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TO2ZqtbDp2I/AAAAAAAAEU4/Gpsa11UiZZc/s400/022.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;oh, and we can't forget about the dish washer-- &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I WOULD BE LOST&lt;/span&gt;, in a pile of dishes, that is~ ;)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I love wearing aprons, they make me feel very feminine, but also serve a good purpose~&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Now for a tour of our Kitchen, and Parlor (a.k.a&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; front living room).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TO2X-grm7iI/AAAAAAAAEUE/CtG3PW5DnwY/s1600/10851195270_JfpxW.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TO2X-grm7iI/AAAAAAAAEUE/CtG3PW5DnwY/s640/10851195270_JfpxW.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The above is our chalk-board~ Please ignore the lame message that is written on it... someone was trying to be clever. You know the line in that song about putting a penny in the old mans hat, and where it says, "The Goose is getting fat". Yeah~ like I said- someone was trying to be clever. And for the record, it wasn't me... I was just annoying the person that wrote it. Okay. I will shut up now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TO2YCX-V5WI/AAAAAAAAEUI/dvRz-_f-uMA/s1600/10851225698_T8jjB.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TO2YCX-V5WI/AAAAAAAAEUI/dvRz-_f-uMA/s640/10851225698_T8jjB.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;In the picture above you see our kitchen. It looks a lot better in real life! :) We will eventually get window treatments up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TO2Ys5m9mOI/AAAAAAAAEUM/5tYe06kWy0A/s1600/10851297664_kf6qV.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TO2Ys5m9mOI/AAAAAAAAEUM/5tYe06kWy0A/s640/10851297664_kf6qV.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The other side. ^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Next we have the parlor. Or, like I said, it can be called the front living room to. Whatever you prefer-- it's your decision. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&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/__sXCimW8cwM/TO2YvQe_AWI/AAAAAAAAEUQ/LJIXOA_NiTQ/s1600/10851462901_CMK5F.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TO2YvQe_AWI/AAAAAAAAEUQ/LJIXOA_NiTQ/s400/10851462901_CMK5F.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The picture below is of my great grandparents when they were young~ Aren't they a good looking couple. We say he looked like Clark Gable~ He really does!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TO2YyE23s7I/AAAAAAAAEUU/du0OVMUU9lw/s1600/10851485304_GZRkx.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TO2YyE23s7I/AAAAAAAAEUU/du0OVMUU9lw/s640/10851485304_GZRkx.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TO2Y3dl4G0I/AAAAAAAAEUc/yywuZGEywSQ/s1600/10851566234_dLDCR.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TO2Y3dl4G0I/AAAAAAAAEUc/yywuZGEywSQ/s640/10851566234_dLDCR.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; d&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;e*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;tai*l's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TO2Y1IQroYI/AAAAAAAAEUY/SaYsaVad_GU/s1600/10851524244_GPNgt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TO2Y1IQroYI/AAAAAAAAEUY/SaYsaVad_GU/s320/10851524244_GPNgt.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TO2Y5qQEefI/AAAAAAAAEUg/WBWHrDu7iAI/s1600/10851598108_NTKB2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TO2Y5qQEefI/AAAAAAAAEUg/WBWHrDu7iAI/s640/10851598108_NTKB2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TO2Y-NCi50I/AAAAAAAAEUo/OR-9fxey9qk/s1600/10851662865_GdvSd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TO2Y-NCi50I/AAAAAAAAEUo/OR-9fxey9qk/s400/10851662865_GdvSd.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TO2Y7y1iO0I/AAAAAAAAEUk/BP-XQipKYWY/s1600/10851626530_bPp7M.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TO2Y7y1iO0I/AAAAAAAAEUk/BP-XQipKYWY/s200/10851626530_bPp7M.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is our screen saver at the moment-- cute, huh? My creative sister put it up. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TO2ZOPlit3I/AAAAAAAAEUs/DAx8aMpfc8M/s1600/018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TO2ZOPlit3I/AAAAAAAAEUs/DAx8aMpfc8M/s640/018.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TO2ZhpYmrZI/AAAAAAAAEU0/p8fcXpJI9Pk/s1600/021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TO2ZhpYmrZI/AAAAAAAAEU0/p8fcXpJI9Pk/s640/021.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We have been busy cooking and cleaning. We aren't traveling this year. My grandparents from my dad's family came to our house. We have enjoyed visiting with them. Tomorrow a couple of people from my dad's office will be coming for dinner and visiting. They don't have any family near by, so they will be spending Thanksgiving with us~&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love tomorrow... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you and your family a wonderful Thanksgiving~&amp;nbsp;I certainly have a lot to be thankful for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[happy thanksgiving,]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..~Lydia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-3041580464309290197?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/3041580464309290197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=3041580464309290197&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/3041580464309290197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/3041580464309290197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/11/preparing-for-thanksgiving.html' title='{preparing for Thanksgiving}'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TO2X4yKrTsI/AAAAAAAAET8/PuDqBm-Is6A/s72-c/10851090297_tvKnJ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-4072605711467869455</id><published>2010-11-22T13:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T13:44:38.039-08:00</updated><title type='text'>we thought we were going to win it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today we took our Christmas pictures~ should I say part 1 of our Christmas pictures. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't think we have ever done Christmas pictures&amp;nbsp;when &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt; didn't go wrong. I'm serious. This year&amp;nbsp;it was the tri-pod. It broke, so my Dad rigged it up with duct-tape-- like we do when anything else breaks! ha. ;) It was the tri-pod that gave us problems last year too. what's up with us and tri-pods?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we finally got outside and started taking... after rigging the tri-pod up with duct-tape of course. ;)&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;this is the typical Christmas picture... everyone is smiling, we look happy to be having our picture taken..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TOm-Y31yWEI/AAAAAAAAETU/6ok4x54pzFI/s1600/10816236152_H9w8P.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="544" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TOm-Y31yWEI/AAAAAAAAETU/6ok4x54pzFI/s640/10816236152_H9w8P.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;same here... for some of us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TOm-ciUA1mI/AAAAAAAAETY/xIbr6Dht9uM/s1600/10816356700_P4s4Q.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="473" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TOm-ciUA1mI/AAAAAAAAETY/xIbr6Dht9uM/s640/10816356700_P4s4Q.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TOrj07qkodI/AAAAAAAAETw/izwB2pw9lu8/s1600/10816383835_FR39k.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="366" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TOrj07qkodI/AAAAAAAAETw/izwB2pw9lu8/s400/10816383835_FR39k.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;but really this is what 99.9% of them ended up looking like. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;This picture has my Dad and I&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;laughing, my mom looking annoyed, and Abigail in mid-blink. I think we need to send this one out-- at least we would be honest. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TOm-lG2lHkI/AAAAAAAAETg/jmE2JynV5-w/s1600/10816406399_D5JDt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="526" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TOm-lG2lHkI/AAAAAAAAETg/jmE2JynV5-w/s640/10816406399_D5JDt.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;needless to say-- we will be re-doing them on Friday. ☺&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The other day I walked outside to get the mail... I pulled out one of those scratch of winner things from a car place here in town. I went inside and being the gullible person&amp;nbsp;that I am, I start to scratch it off, and match up the codes with the winning code. When I got to the second scratch off, I saw that the code matched the winning one. For a second I just ignored it and then started to think that maybe it &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the winning one. I showed my mom and everyone else. We read all the info. about the winning prize. You could either win $17,000.00, or a car. (we all agreed that we would rather have the $17,000..ha!) &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;My mom was kind of reluctant to believe it, so Abigail called the place and asked the about it. They said that you would have to come by the place and see if the key fit the hole in the car. That afternoon when Abigail and my Mom were out running errands they stopped by there to see if it fit. We were all anxious that afternoon~at least I was. Like I said, I'm a gullible person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Later the got home and told me the bad news...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;We were not the winners!&lt;/span&gt;&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;dern.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;There's always next time! :)&lt;/span&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-4072605711467869455?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/4072605711467869455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=4072605711467869455&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/4072605711467869455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/4072605711467869455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/11/we-thought-we-were-going-to-win-it.html' title='we thought we were going to win it'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TOm-Y31yWEI/AAAAAAAAETU/6ok4x54pzFI/s72-c/10816236152_H9w8P.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-3550454117690603084</id><published>2010-11-17T17:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T17:47:05.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>when people think your something that your not</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TOSDhj6CQoI/AAAAAAAAETI/V-u8S6CcvIo/s1600/9886997376_PkWJz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="430" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TOSDhj6CQoI/AAAAAAAAETI/V-u8S6CcvIo/s640/9886997376_PkWJz.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Last Sunday we visited a church. About 20 minutes into the service Mama, and I took Lily Kate, and Levi out, because LK was being loud. Imagine that?! ;) As I was holding her and walking out of the sanctuary, she waved to everyone. Oh the joys of being a big sister! ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there was a Man that was showing us the nursery, and Sunday school class that they would be in. Levi went into the class that he would be in with Mama, and a lady showed me Lily Kate's nursery class. First I was called her mother, then the teacher went on to ask me, "So what does your husband do?" {my chin dropped to the floor, my eyes bulged out of my head, and I fainted. ☺} I told her"SHE IS NOT MY DAUGHTER!!! I AM NOT HER MOTHER!!! I AM NOT MARRIED!!!" well, not really quite like that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Then a few minutes later, when back in Levi's class, Lily Kate was eating one of her crackers, and a little girl tapped me, and said, "Your daughter is trying to give me her cookie!". I smiled at her and laughed~ you have to some time. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm&amp;nbsp;off to go watch the Pioneer woman do a throw down with Bobbie Flay now! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful evening!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-3550454117690603084?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/3550454117690603084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=3550454117690603084&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/3550454117690603084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/3550454117690603084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/11/when-people-think-your-something-that.html' title='when people think your something that your not'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TOSDhj6CQoI/AAAAAAAAETI/V-u8S6CcvIo/s72-c/9886997376_PkWJz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-7916617440849334063</id><published>2010-11-16T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T17:21:55.772-08:00</updated><title type='text'>to the birthday boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TOMs66a_pzI/AAAAAAAAESg/O8bYq4tM3bU/s1600/10738246291_zg6Vx.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TOMs66a_pzI/AAAAAAAAESg/O8bYq4tM3bU/s640/10738246291_zg6Vx.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;today is Levi's 4th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how time flies! I remember the day he was born-- doesn't seem like it was four years ago~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a very funny child. Very mature-- esp. his taste buds. ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves coffee, and sushi... My parents are taking him out for sushi this weekend. Isn't that just like a four year old?! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He made up this thing that he tells all the women in His life when we leave to go somewhere-- "Your gorgeous, and pretty, and beautiful. Your my one star, I love you, your my pink bulldog, I love you. Bye!"&lt;br /&gt;he's got it down pat, and never forgets to tell us. He's a little romeo. {wink}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you bud! Happy Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Ydia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-7916617440849334063?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/7916617440849334063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=7916617440849334063&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/7916617440849334063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/7916617440849334063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/11/to-birthday-boy.html' title='to the birthday boy'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TOMs66a_pzI/AAAAAAAAESg/O8bYq4tM3bU/s72-c/10738246291_zg6Vx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-5244141846148281474</id><published>2010-11-13T15:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T10:39:24.409-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been saying for a week now, "I'll do a post tomorrow"..and then tomorrow comes, and I don't do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..so I am sitting down, and will hopefully will get it posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely l.o.v.e this time of year. It is beautiful!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love wearing sweaters, and boots. I love all the colorful trees. I love that Thanksgiving day will be here soon. I love that Christmas will be here right after that~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Girl's" (my mom, Abigail, me, and Lily Kate) went to the city that is near us today. We spent the day shopping. It was such a fun time. Our whole family has gone a couple times, and we always feel rushed, grouchy, and it isn't fun. ;) so just the girls went today~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The town that we live in is small. The shopping is horrid. Before we moved up here, my mom was e-mailing a lady that lived here, and she said that you can just about see one end of the mall from the other. Unfortunately, it is very true! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama and I went into a consignment shop a couple days ago. It was depressing. We didn't find anything, and&amp;nbsp;the prices where on the higher side. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There were two women that walked in , that reeked of cigarette smoke (I don't mean to sound snotty here!), and said, in a very hick accent, "They've got some gorgeous sweaters here". I felt like saying, "Oh really? I have looked at all racks, and haven't seen a single one!". Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today we went to a consignment shop, and were expecting it to be really good, and were very disappointed! It was mostly clothes for business woman, and not really what we were looking for. I did end up getting a pair of jeans, a sweater, and shirt, that I really liked. In the last town that we lived in there was a shop that we loved! We almost always left the store with a couple of things. I guess we got spoiled!&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/__sXCimW8cwM/TN8gR_ei1uI/AAAAAAAAESQ/kvBLLYTkv7E/s1600/10541330392_VbVbg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TN8gR_ei1uI/AAAAAAAAESQ/kvBLLYTkv7E/s400/10541330392_VbVbg.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(lily kate has finally grown enough hair to have pig-tails!)&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;Last Sunday afternoon I baked sweet potato pies. They were a hit! I got the recipe off of foodnetwork.com. It was a Paule Deen recipe~ I told my mom that Paula Deen knew what she was doing when it came to sweet potato pie! ;)&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;On my next post I plan on doing a tour of our house-- now that it is starting to come together. I will try to do it tomorrow~&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;Have a wonderful weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-5244141846148281474?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/5244141846148281474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=5244141846148281474&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/5244141846148281474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/5244141846148281474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/11/ive-been-saying-for-week-now-ill-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TN8gR_ei1uI/AAAAAAAAESQ/kvBLLYTkv7E/s72-c/10541330392_VbVbg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-4804820667899877373</id><published>2010-11-04T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T12:04:37.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TNLrkg9986I/AAAAAAAAEQs/PlT7zCCX-nk/s1600/10536054393_qvjZn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TNLrkg9986I/AAAAAAAAEQs/PlT7zCCX-nk/s400/10536054393_qvjZn.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Sorry it's been so long since I last did a &lt;em&gt;real&lt;/em&gt; post. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I have been to busy climbing mountains of brown moving boxes. I couldn't seem to find my way to the computer~ ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;we have gotten a lot done~ The 5,000 boxes of books are finally narrowed down to about 3-- that took a&amp;nbsp;while.!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man who packed them, said that it was the biggest amount of books he had ever&amp;nbsp;packed-- at least by himself. That's saying a lot, considering that he packs up houses all the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are really liking our house~ it's extremely homey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the many things I love about it is that most of the house has all the original doors from when it was built in 1954. Old doors are so much prettier than new doors. I love the doors knobs-- even despite the fact that on some of them they will only open, if you turn it a certain way; and the doors knobs &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; fall off if you shut it to hard... I still love them! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I painted an old book shelf that the owners left. It was wood, but I painted it black. When I first started to paint it, it looked dark blue. Everyone thought so~ I was a little worried there for a minute. Then it started to dry and it looked black. Wheeh! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;It now resides in the living room holding our books, and DVD's. I'm going to have to touch up on the places where the paint chipped off when I was loading books on it. The paint person at "Lowe's" told us the wrong kind, so it's not holding up to great.. oh, well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TNLrUqX4vuI/AAAAAAAAEQg/fDe13ZynZjI/s1600/10535833206_JMFCR.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="325" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TNLrUqX4vuI/AAAAAAAAEQg/fDe13ZynZjI/s400/10535833206_JMFCR.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's supposed to snow here tomorrow..(or so they say), snow already? I mean it &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; November, but still-- doesn't seem like it could possibly snow already! The year has flown by, wasn't it just yesterday that we were watching the ball drop?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Then when I think about all that has happened this year, it &lt;em&gt;does&lt;/em&gt; seem possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I am singing Christmas carols, and listening to a Christmas CD. I guess it &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; that time of year again~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TNLrZ41asVI/AAAAAAAAEQk/ofmys62Xkds/s1600/10535952459_NMrgW.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TNLrZ41asVI/AAAAAAAAEQk/ofmys62Xkds/s400/10535952459_NMrgW.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am listening to "The Best Day" (Taylor Swift), and when I scrolled down to the picture above, she sang, "Now I know why all the trees change in the Fall", kind of appropriate, don't you think? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TNLreOD6v7I/AAAAAAAAEQo/cz2ymZ-gi6c/s1600/10536020150_mtv9s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TNLreOD6v7I/AAAAAAAAEQo/cz2ymZ-gi6c/s320/10536020150_mtv9s.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to go head over that mountain of brown boxes now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-4804820667899877373?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/4804820667899877373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=4804820667899877373&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/4804820667899877373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/4804820667899877373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/11/sorry-its-been-so-long-since-i-last-did.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TNLrkg9986I/AAAAAAAAEQs/PlT7zCCX-nk/s72-c/10536054393_qvjZn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-7302600911211639880</id><published>2010-10-30T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T20:01:18.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>long time..no blog</title><content type='html'>I know I haven't posted in a while..things have been extremely busy. My Mom fell and broke her arm on Monday! Yes, you just read that correctly--&amp;nbsp;she broke her arm!!&amp;nbsp;Who would think that between her&amp;nbsp;and her six kids,&amp;nbsp;she would be the&amp;nbsp;one to&amp;nbsp;get hurt~ Kind of surprising, isn't it?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got all of our things back Thurs.~ It's so good to see everything again-- my clothes esp. {smile}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't be able to post again until Monday, when we get our computer hooked back up, at our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-7302600911211639880?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/7302600911211639880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=7302600911211639880&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/7302600911211639880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/7302600911211639880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/10/long-timeno-blog.html' title='long time..no blog'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-3896997799928118607</id><published>2010-10-23T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T17:03:51.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ladybugs on the wall</title><content type='html'>Today was a long day. We headed over to the house after Mama, and Daddy got home from getting paint. We finally have all the colors picked out. Hallelujah!&lt;br /&gt;Anyways~&lt;br /&gt;We got over there and started painting. And that is what we did all day. Abigail, and Daddy are still over there painting. I came home to help Mama with the boys, and fix supper. I snuck down to the computer, while I was eating! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't necessarily a bad day, just long, and tiring. My back hurts from bending over a lot-- I can't imagine what I'm going to feel like when all of this is over... mentally and physically. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it is ladybug season. They were everywhere at the house. We had the windows open, and they would come inside, and get stuck in the paint. ugg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was looking at the wall just a few minutes ago, and counted three crawling around. I have no idea how they got in. but they did... ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lily Kate is laying her head down on my arm as I type. She fell asleep that way this morning. She has her blanket that she is attached to, and we are listening to music. I think shes feeling cozy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now she's dancing. Now she's laying down. Now she's spreading out.. making herself at home. Now she's looking around. Now she's humming to herself. Now he is headed to bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's got it pretty simple. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;goodnight,&lt;br /&gt;Lydia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-3896997799928118607?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/3896997799928118607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=3896997799928118607&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/3896997799928118607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/3896997799928118607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/10/ladybugs-on-wall.html' title='ladybugs on the wall'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-9216978939095608273</id><published>2010-10-23T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T08:36:15.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Giveaway~</title><content type='html'>Well,&amp;nbsp; I'm not giving it away, but Carlotta from&lt;a href="http://www.pastors-girl.blogspot.com/"&gt; "Pastor's Girl's Ponderings",&lt;/a&gt; is! She is giving away an "Organic Bloom" picture frame. It is very unique, and so pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you need to do is go to her blog, (just click on "Pastor's Girl's Pondering's, above.) and read how to enter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lydia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S) Her blog is great, and one of my favorites! I'm sure it will be one of yours, too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-9216978939095608273?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/9216978939095608273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=9216978939095608273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/9216978939095608273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/9216978939095608273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/10/giveaway.html' title='Giveaway~'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-2220320824086118493</id><published>2010-10-20T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T17:06:04.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm not her mother</title><content type='html'>alright~ i'm going to share a funny thing that happened to me and my mom yesterday at Wal-Mart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were standing in line at the photo center, a lady walked by and accidentally dropped a small, light-weight, card board box on Lily Kate.&lt;br /&gt;She didn't get hurt--I promise. ;) But when the lady started apologizing to her, she busted out crying, (she hates strangers!), so&amp;nbsp; I picked her up, and was comforting her. Well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lady in the line, asked my mom, "Are you her grandmother?". &lt;br /&gt;seriously?&lt;br /&gt;I guess that makes me the mother. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TL-AaRvDVsI/AAAAAAAAEPE/blKOnKEnbtI/s1600/10276472926_vSH29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="328" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TL-AaRvDVsI/AAAAAAAAEPE/blKOnKEnbtI/s400/10276472926_vSH29.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;A lot of people mistake Abigail and I for her mother, when we are out with her. I guess it doesn't help that I push her stroller. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;You should see some of the looks that we have gotten. ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..~**..~**..~**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night my Mom, Abigail, Lily Kate, and I went to "Lowe's" to pick out paint colors. &lt;br /&gt;Before we left I went up stairs to my room, to get ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You know how your hair looks on the second day without washing it... well, I had "second day hair", yesterday. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate second day hair-- it looks awful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine didn't look good yesterday-- at all. So I took out my "Paper Boy" hat, and put it on.&lt;br /&gt;It looked fine, but not really appropriate to go to a hardware store in. You know what I mean? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I took that off, tried a couple of different things with it. Then finally decided to wear my sunglasses on my head. I always wear my sunglasses on my head, whenever I go out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Yes, I know that there wasn't any risk on the sun being in my eyes at seven o'clock at night, but you know-- those bad hair days, you've got to do something to cover it up! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hair is officially down to my hips. This coming Thanksgiving it will be a year since I last cut it. &lt;br /&gt;I can't decide on weather or not to cut it a little below my shoulders like it was when I first started growing it out or not. What do you think? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time I cut it is when my mom gave me bangs. I remember it was late at night, and we sat in my bedroom, and she cut them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Don't asked me what possessed me to get them, the week before Thanksgiving, when everybody would see me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But lets just say that I looked like a freak 60's freak. I hated it. Abigail, is the only one that liked them. My mom didn't. I hate it when my mom doesn't like something. After that I told her not to let me make such a quick decision next time! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they have grown out to where they look more like layers now. It only took a year! ☺&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I will probably leave it long, and just trim a little at the bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..~**..~**..~**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;It didn't work out to close on our house&amp;nbsp;last Friday, but we are tomorrow! Yay! We are super excited~&lt;br /&gt;we have to paint the whole house, so that is a lot of paint colors we have to pick out...&lt;br /&gt;my mom just can't seem to make up her mind. She had them picked out, and we were going to get samples of them. She changed her mind, standing in the store, looking at the 500 colors they have to chose from. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We might just have to settle on ti-died. All the colors in one! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..~**..~**..~**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also went to wal-mart to pick up some cleaning supplies, after we went to "Lowe's". The house hasn't been lived in for a while so, it has collected a lot of dust, and nasty stuff, so we will also be cleaning a lot.&lt;br /&gt;We decided to stock up on some groceries, and just take them over to our house, once we close tomorrow. There is this syrup that we get. It's all natural, and is really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We got like six bottles of it. It will take us about a year to use it all, considering that we don't have pancakes very often! &lt;br /&gt;When we were checking out a lady said, "Is this good Maple Syrup?". I guess she noticed! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also got some Starbucks coffee, that comes in the big bags, and you just brew it yourself. I really love coffee. We never get coffee, but we just decided to last night. So this morning I decided to have some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I don't know how to work a coffee machine. I'm not "in" like that. :) So my mom and I were standing there, trying to figure it out. We ended up pouring the water over the ground coffee, not knowing that's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the way you do it. Bright, huh? :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we saw the water drain through the filter, and it come out a yucky gold, we knew that we did not do it right, we started over, and re-did it, this time successfully!&lt;br /&gt;{of course once we finished, I found the instruction booklet!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the first sip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;It was SO strong. We didn't have any milk, or cream so all I could add to it was sugar. My little brother suggested putting&amp;nbsp;maple syrup in it, I declined. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, after my mom had gone to the store, and gotten some milk, I heated it back up, and added milk. &lt;br /&gt;I loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I could really get used to it. That might not be a good thing! :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Levi (3) lOveS coffee!! It is super cute to watch him drink it~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;..~**..~**..~**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone asked where we were staying until we moved into our house. We are living in a vacation home, until our house is ready. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were packing our clothes to bring with us, my dad kept saying, "Pack light, Pack light". So guess what I did? I packed light! ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really regret it now. I am getting really sick of the pieces of clothing that I brought! God was really good to us, and hasn't made the weather get to cold!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are supposed to get our things back next Thursday, and I can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..~**..~**..~**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I will try to post again soon~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;..~**..~**...Lydia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-2220320824086118493?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/2220320824086118493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=2220320824086118493&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/2220320824086118493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/2220320824086118493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-not-her-mother.html' title='i&apos;m not her mother'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TL-AaRvDVsI/AAAAAAAAEPE/blKOnKEnbtI/s72-c/10276472926_vSH29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-3253214051682500404</id><published>2010-10-15T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T13:51:46.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>make me laugh</title><content type='html'>For mine and Abigail's birthdays, my parents gave us a visit to the spa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was heavenly. wonderful. relaxing. peaceful. and perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a wonderful time~&lt;br /&gt;We got a back and shoulder passage, a facial, and pedicure.&lt;br /&gt;my dad specifically asked for women to do everything-- I wouldn't feel very comfortable with a man doing it! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the way home Titus had this little conversation with me~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titus: "Did the men do anything?"&lt;br /&gt;me: "no".&lt;br /&gt;Titus: "Good-- I don't want any men touching on my sister!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he never&amp;nbsp;ceases to make me laugh! &lt;br /&gt;if you think he is protective now, you can just imagine what he will be like in about six years, and Lily Kate is bigger! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way~ Today is Titus 7th birthday!!&lt;br /&gt;He is so cute, when Mama asked Him if He was having a good day, He said, "Yes! I love this day!".&lt;br /&gt;He is so sweet~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you Buddy! Hope you have a great Birthday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.~**.~**.~**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had four birthdays in our house, in the last two months-- I will just do one big birthday post soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lydia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-3253214051682500404?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/3253214051682500404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=3253214051682500404&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/3253214051682500404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/3253214051682500404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/10/make-me-laugh.html' title='make me laugh'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-2210734922814054287</id><published>2010-10-10T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T15:57:06.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>t.o.d.a.y</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the past few days have been, beautiful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's been perfect~ the air is breezy, warm. The sky is sunny, and the trees are gold. perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love the evenings. The sunsets are beautiful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TK9dIOcfobI/AAAAAAAAENg/PHdPndyA1dc/s1600/10072662174_d3rLS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TK9dIOcfobI/AAAAAAAAENg/PHdPndyA1dc/s320/10072662174_d3rLS.jpg" width="233" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TK9dCVOZF6I/AAAAAAAAENY/dG-cS35Txtg/s1600/10072553389_N4ZDG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TK9dCVOZF6I/AAAAAAAAENY/dG-cS35Txtg/s400/10072553389_N4ZDG.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lately we have been going to a park down the road from us, and playing in the big field. After a&amp;nbsp;long day it feels pretty good to go running through it, and playing on the swings and playground with the boys. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i'm a big baby at heart!:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TK9dE2EngaI/AAAAAAAAENc/_Ltg9_UKZ9s/s1600/10072625517_5JtNr.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TK9dE2EngaI/AAAAAAAAENc/_Ltg9_UKZ9s/s400/10072625517_5JtNr.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've been using these past few days to wear flip-flops for the last few times-- feel the sun on my legs for the last few times-- and wear my summer clothes for the last few times~ Saying goodbye to summer is a little sad, but I love the coziness of autumn/winter. &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/__sXCimW8cwM/TK9dKQxmr8I/AAAAAAAAENk/nZJ4gluDOTk/s1600/10072771144_R6GT7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TK9dKQxmr8I/AAAAAAAAENk/nZJ4gluDOTk/s640/10072771144_R6GT7.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The sunsets, and open area, are also perfect for shadow pictures~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TK9dM5eYG1I/AAAAAAAAENo/bQ9PWjLGYSM/s1600/10072822962_2zFBG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TK9dM5eYG1I/AAAAAAAAENo/bQ9PWjLGYSM/s320/10072822962_2zFBG.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love how the sun reflects on the lens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TK9dOlnU_kI/AAAAAAAAENs/4rMy5WLKTz0/s1600/10073094676_GngrM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TK9dOlnU_kI/AAAAAAAAENs/4rMy5WLKTz0/s320/10073094676_GngrM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The sunset, a couple nights ago~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TK9dQmceU2I/AAAAAAAAENw/58370ZjgnGw/s1600/10073153313_6CFSh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TK9dQmceU2I/AAAAAAAAENw/58370ZjgnGw/s320/10073153313_6CFSh.jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The sky has been so blue the past few days. Not a cloud in the sky. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TK9dS6vJa3I/AAAAAAAAEN0/IDDqQJlIlNM/s1600/10073195990_bC6kN.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="233" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TK9dS6vJa3I/AAAAAAAAEN0/IDDqQJlIlNM/s320/10073195990_bC6kN.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;{Levi one afternoon, when I was taking some fall pictures of him-- he loved the bucket!}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TK9dVXtU_3I/AAAAAAAAEN4/Scwguv6KN2U/s1600/10073254685_vNsrN.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TK9dVXtU_3I/AAAAAAAAEN4/Scwguv6KN2U/s320/10073254685_vNsrN.jpg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and... the biggest news...&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;we found a house!! and we really LOVE it!&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;We are, Lord willing, going to be closing on it this coming Friday~ Please pray that everything goes through!!&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;I will post pictures of it soon...~&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;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-2210734922814054287?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/2210734922814054287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=2210734922814054287&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/2210734922814054287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/2210734922814054287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/10/today.html' title='t.o.d.a.y'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TK9dIOcfobI/AAAAAAAAENg/PHdPndyA1dc/s72-c/10072662174_d3rLS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-7141839734310477385</id><published>2010-10-05T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T17:33:13.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fALl is HEre~</title><content type='html'>it's been kind of lonely around here lately... not much posting~&lt;br /&gt;I have worked on posts, but they just can't seem to make it to my home page. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TKu81UVyPLI/AAAAAAAAEMg/OfVlJsYRwuk/s1600/10063457860_x997P.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="430" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TKu81UVyPLI/AAAAAAAAEMg/OfVlJsYRwuk/s640/10063457860_x997P.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;fall is here and I am really happy about that--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though I hate having to get up in the mornings because of the cold, I guess once I get up, and get&amp;nbsp;warm, it isn't that bad~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate hearing Levi come up the steps, he comes to the edge of my bed, and whispers "Ydia, it's time to get up". He's always so chipper- un-like me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He came there one morning, when I was having my Bible study. He was munching on a carrot. Yes, at 7:30 in the morning. I'd say he likes carrots. What do you think?&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/__sXCimW8cwM/TKu-4Q1qHsI/AAAAAAAAEMk/3vr2HNVbxIY/s1600/10063574627_KvnDd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TKu-4Q1qHsI/AAAAAAAAEMk/3vr2HNVbxIY/s400/10063574627_KvnDd.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Levi's been, a challenge lately. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There. I said it. You would have never guess from those innocent blue eyes standing back at you in the pictures would you? Oh, bet, your wrong. He has an attitude. A big one. :)&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/__sXCimW8cwM/TKvAAIL_wyI/AAAAAAAAEMo/t6xfAMDmzEk/s1600/10063634152_HN57M.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TKvAAIL_wyI/AAAAAAAAEMo/t6xfAMDmzEk/s640/10063634152_HN57M.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He is so sweet, when he is sweet. But oh so ugly when He is being ugly. Aren't we all? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't like change, poor guy. He has gotten a lot of it, with the move and all. &lt;br /&gt;I think it will pass. &lt;br /&gt;..~**..~**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I better go now-- tonight's "19 Kids and Counting", one of my *favorites*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot to catch up on... but it will have to wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..~**......Lydia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-7141839734310477385?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/7141839734310477385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=7141839734310477385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/7141839734310477385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/7141839734310477385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall-is-here.html' title='fALl is HEre~'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TKu81UVyPLI/AAAAAAAAEMg/OfVlJsYRwuk/s72-c/10063457860_x997P.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-3715824321272396974</id><published>2010-10-02T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T06:15:25.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a night with my boys</title><content type='html'>&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;tonight I am babysitting the boys. &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;it is not an easy job. our conversations go a little like 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;"you are really making me mad, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;PLEASE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; stop!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"i'm not going to tell you again!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"eat every bite of your salad."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"do I have to eat all of it?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Yes! All of it!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&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;yeah, we really have a fun time. :)&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;no, seriously it isn't that bad. &lt;em&gt;usually&lt;/em&gt;. {grin}&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;I asked Gabe to give Levi a bath. Levi was doing something, so Gabe was in Mama and Daddy's bedroom, playing with a balloon while waiting for him to finish whatever he was doing. (He uses his time very wisely, don't you think? ☺} &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;He was bopping&amp;nbsp;the balloon back and forth which makes a very annoying sound. So~&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;me: "Can you please stop doing that?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;gabe: "Yeah, do you want me to shut the door and do it?"&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;okay. can you tell me, (beacause I have yet to find out), why it is so hard to stop. Just stop. When someone asks you to. Why would I want him to shut the door and do it. Even more, why would I care?!?! I wasn't mad.. I thought it was a little funny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My brothers &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;funny. They are weird. They are gross. They make me mad. They make me laugh. They make me cry.&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;I love them.&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="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TKezp008u9I/AAAAAAAAELw/844WcSxUVvo/s1600/172.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TKezp008u9I/AAAAAAAAELw/844WcSxUVvo/s320/172.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TKez5Pn1d2I/AAAAAAAAEL0/5XRsjN6sVQo/s1600/171.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TKez5Pn1d2I/AAAAAAAAEL0/5XRsjN6sVQo/s320/171.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We are now happily residing on the couch, watching "Little House on the Prarie"~ All is well that ends well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-3715824321272396974?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/3715824321272396974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=3715824321272396974&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/3715824321272396974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/3715824321272396974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/10/night-with-my-boys.html' title='a night with my boys'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TKezp008u9I/AAAAAAAAELw/844WcSxUVvo/s72-c/172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-6330450433390424082</id><published>2010-09-28T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T17:59:56.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..**~ the promised post..**~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I realize that I didn't do that post that I promised to do. I tried. I have worked on it. But I never got it finished, and ready to post. So. Here I am. Ready.to.post. &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="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJ0HhBs1sDI/AAAAAAAAEIU/LIkL4-wLcP4/s1600/9887033849_xGBd6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJ0HhBs1sDI/AAAAAAAAEIU/LIkL4-wLcP4/s320/9887033849_xGBd6.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/__sXCimW8cwM/TJ0HkHV76dI/AAAAAAAAEIY/kCncuTXUd1k/s1600/9887077677_R5xZb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="466" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJ0HkHV76dI/AAAAAAAAEIY/kCncuTXUd1k/s640/9887077677_R5xZb.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;{notice Titus looking at me, like I'm an idiot, and Lily Kate looking like, "I cannot believe she is doing that!"!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJ0HmObFdjI/AAAAAAAAEIc/3Pcvsgvnirs/s1600/9888476364_JhWnX.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJ0HmObFdjI/AAAAAAAAEIc/3Pcvsgvnirs/s320/9888476364_JhWnX.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJ0HpWE66jI/AAAAAAAAEIg/7JkPIlFIxec/s1600/9888858963_8LmQf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJ0HpWE66jI/AAAAAAAAEIg/7JkPIlFIxec/s640/9888858963_8LmQf.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJ0HcW1KwGI/AAAAAAAAEIQ/kzN30w7GGKw/s1600/9886997376_PkWJz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJ0HcW1KwGI/AAAAAAAAEIQ/kzN30w7GGKw/s400/9886997376_PkWJz.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;these were taken a few days ago of Lily Kate, and Me, by Gabe. Thanks Bud! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJ0GN3YAk4I/AAAAAAAAEIM/N78CcXOo-0w/s1600/9886857363_NsKbM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJ0GN3YAk4I/AAAAAAAAEIM/N78CcXOo-0w/s640/9886857363_NsKbM.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this is Lily Kate sittin' pretty, before falling off. She didn't get hurt. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJ0H5xx_xQI/AAAAAAAAEIk/ltwJaaITqtc/s1600/9886949088_fSXxG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJ0H5xx_xQI/AAAAAAAAEIk/ltwJaaITqtc/s320/9886949088_fSXxG.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ..~**..~**..~**&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/__sXCimW8cwM/TJ93viwVuMI/AAAAAAAAEI4/cpqXN5VFsXg/s1600/9888566382_DxZnT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJ93viwVuMI/AAAAAAAAEI4/cpqXN5VFsXg/s320/9888566382_DxZnT.jpg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This week has been so busy. Not because we did a ton of stuff, and were gone everyday, it was just the time &amp;nbsp;that school took, then doing things around the house, and all the that other stuff. There are times that I just wanted to run into my room, and dive under the covers-- which, realistically, you can't. So, I just take a deep breath, and...screamed. Well, I don't scream, but I feel like it sometimes. So I just try to be kind, and not scream. Which it usually goes better that way. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJ93yUxvKaI/AAAAAAAAEI8/Q5CMJTh1iic/s1600/9888601392_q8H3L.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJ93yUxvKaI/AAAAAAAAEI8/Q5CMJTh1iic/s640/9888601392_q8H3L.jpg" width="444" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;well~ One morning&amp;nbsp; I was laying in bed one morning, reading my Bible, when I heard Titus screaming for me downstairs.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"LYDIA, LYDIA, LYDIA". {it wasn't because he was hurt or anything, He just needed me for something. yes, at eight o'clock in the morning, when I was still laying in bed. I know eight o'clock sounds pitiful to some of you early birds out there, but I am &lt;em&gt;not &lt;/em&gt;an early bird. *wink*}. So, I finally yelled back to him, and asked him what he wants. He said that Mama wants Me. So I climb out of bed, and ran down two flights of stairs, and wnet out side in my lepord print pajama shorts, and "Homeschool Rocks" T-shirt. {I like to sleep in style&amp;nbsp;*wink*.}&amp;nbsp;Mama says&amp;nbsp;wants to&amp;nbsp;take my birthday pictures. So-- if you think my eyes look like my eyes look sleepy, it's because they are. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJ931j15lPI/AAAAAAAAEJA/8lMkMy1PCqc/s1600/9888711187_rFhpJ.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJ931j15lPI/AAAAAAAAEJA/8lMkMy1PCqc/s320/9888711187_rFhpJ.jpg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;{Me trying to make Lily Kate happy-- Don't I look corny? :) }&lt;br /&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;A couple of days ago we went to a farm to pick apples. It felt very fallish~ which I loved. Fall time is such a beautiful and cozy season! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJ94X-eSJFI/AAAAAAAAEJI/6nZn7jQBkSI/s320/9908319345_pMpVP.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJ_NntBxa3I/AAAAAAAAEJo/YEdQDYeOX80/s1600/9907856724_kLHwp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJ_NntBxa3I/AAAAAAAAEJo/YEdQDYeOX80/s320/9907856724_kLHwp.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; 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;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;..~**..~**..~**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a bunch of pictures from my cousin Emily's wedding, my birthday, and some others, that I need to post, so I will put those in another post~ But for now, I am going to read blogs before "19 Kids &amp;amp; Counting" comes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful evening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-6330450433390424082?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/6330450433390424082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=6330450433390424082&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/6330450433390424082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/6330450433390424082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/09/promised-post.html' title='..**~ the promised post..**~'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJ0HhBs1sDI/AAAAAAAAEIU/LIkL4-wLcP4/s72-c/9887033849_xGBd6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-3680677576813886182</id><published>2010-09-22T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T18:00:52.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>because</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJqhLHp-e7I/AAAAAAAAEHc/7lDPF4zfwik/s1600/9864214625_CwLsP.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJqhLHp-e7I/AAAAAAAAEHc/7lDPF4zfwik/s320/9864214625_CwLsP.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJqhPoc3T2I/AAAAAAAAEHk/B5AGFhW0DFk/s1600/9864371015_R6hDg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJqhPoc3T2I/AAAAAAAAEHk/B5AGFhW0DFk/s320/9864371015_R6hDg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;because yesturday was the last day of summer..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;beacause today was the first day of fall..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;because leaves are starting to change..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;because I love fall time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;because I love barns..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;because there are a lot of barns where I live..&lt;/span&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJqhTBlSySI/AAAAAAAAEHs/S-NJ_HAv0lQ/s1600/9864433023_nLKJB.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJqhTBlSySI/AAAAAAAAEHs/S-NJ_HAv0lQ/s320/9864433023_nLKJB.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJqhVkHAFFI/AAAAAAAAEH0/LGAiIbVlI0o/s1600/9864487066_P7VbD.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJqhVkHAFFI/AAAAAAAAEH0/LGAiIbVlI0o/s320/9864487066_P7VbD.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJqhZPih5xI/AAAAAAAAEH8/9L4g_9GNyW0/s1600/9864742639_WcwnN.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJqhZPih5xI/AAAAAAAAEH8/9L4g_9GNyW0/s320/9864742639_WcwnN.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJqhbHXN58I/AAAAAAAAEIE/iltxQ5EsVxI/s1600/9864783433_v2XpH.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJqhbHXN58I/AAAAAAAAEIE/iltxQ5EsVxI/s320/9864783433_v2XpH.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;because I have&amp;nbsp;1 lb. of "Bob's" soft peppermint candy sitting by my bed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;because tomorrow is the last day of school-- the next day I get off to celebrate my birthday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;because I have a little sister that smiles a lot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;because I am a night owl..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;and because I am going to drink a cup of tea tonight..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am going to do a long post tomorrow~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;stay tuned..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-3680677576813886182?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/3680677576813886182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=3680677576813886182&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/3680677576813886182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/3680677576813886182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/09/because.html' title='because'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TJqhLHp-e7I/AAAAAAAAEHc/7lDPF4zfwik/s72-c/9864214625_CwLsP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-5205551058618207519</id><published>2010-09-17T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T06:51:45.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>birthdays, Levi, and things that make me laugh.</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is my birthday. It kind of just hit me. It has been so busy lately, I haven't thought much about it, unlike, when I was younger, I would start planning my party two months before. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love birthdays. Mine, and others. It is such a happy time~ when there are birthdays around our house, it's&amp;nbsp;a big deal. My family always make me feel so special on my birthday, and goes all out. I've got a good family. ☺&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Mama told me about a conversation that she had with Levi. He had gotten a balloon from the Library the day before, and he was playing with it, and said, "I think I will give my balloon to Lydia for her birthday." Mama said, "Levi that is so sweet of you!", then Levi said, "Uhh, Nah". ;) He'd rather keep it to himself-- that's okay. As long as he keeps me laughing,&amp;nbsp;he can keep his balloon! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levi is playing "Dog" with the boys. Titus just asked Him if he could be a dog. Levi said, "Nope, your my son"... somehow that just doesn't sound quite right.. what do you think? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lily Kate is sitting in my lap eating a whole piece of toast-- I think she is feeling a bit overwhelmed.. or maybe independent!? {grin}&lt;br /&gt;Have a great Friday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-5205551058618207519?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/5205551058618207519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=5205551058618207519&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/5205551058618207519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/5205551058618207519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/09/birthdays-levi-and-things-that-make-me.html' title='birthdays, Levi, and things that make me laugh.'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-7467125960139487783</id><published>2010-09-11T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T09:30:00.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>finally...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TIuqpkRMQOI/AAAAAAAAEFk/NTLgRrNS6O8/s1600/9652378265_J2Kzt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TIuqpkRMQOI/AAAAAAAAEFk/NTLgRrNS6O8/s320/9652378265_J2Kzt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sLowInG &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;dOWn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The last week...wait? How long has it been exactly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it has been about a week and a few days but anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have been crazy. We have been living out of suit cases and boxes. I am officially sick of it. I have spent the spent the past the nights in the past week in six different places. :/ If you think about it, that's a lot of unpacking, and packing up the car. We have packed and un-packed the car a total of 13 times. I am officially sick of that too. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I don't even really know where to start. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; much has happened.in.so.little.time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I have been gone for *weeks*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There has been ups and downs. Leaving our little house that we lived in for less than a year was sad. {Yes, that is also the house that we hated the first time we saw it, and vowed we would never cry when we left it. :)}&amp;nbsp; Our dearly loved, cat Lizzy, ran away. When my dad opened the door to his truck to turn in the keys of our house at the rental place, when we were about to leave, she jumped out, and ran away. He tried to get her back, but she didn't want to come, and ran&amp;nbsp;off. We loved her while we had her, and hopes she finds a nice new home with another family. We Love you, Lizzy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~*~*~*~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this fabulous public swimming pool there. It was so fun. I felt foolish doing my high school musical jumps off the bouncy diving boards. Or even those, great frog jumps, but it was to much fun to think what others thought of me. But I have this thing for public swimming pools, with life guards. I don't like life guards. I feel there eyes watching me, and every move I make, even through their sunglasses. I had a bad experience with a life guard when I was little. I think it ruined me for life. :) But to my great relief I didn't get called on, or yelled at. And I didn't forget to not run. I was proud of myself. ☺&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't get any pictures of us swimming though... I guess we were having to much fun! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*~*~*~*~*~*~*~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm finally going to post this post~ it's been sitting in my drafts box for a couple of days now. I've just been to lazy not finish it up, and post it. Sorry~ I know it's been a little lonely around here lately. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I will probably just put a few pictures in the next several post. But for now here are some that I took~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TIuqlPQThZI/AAAAAAAAEFc/qZl40k6zoIM/s1600/9652245157_r2f4v.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TIuqlPQThZI/AAAAAAAAEFc/qZl40k6zoIM/s400/9652245157_r2f4v.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;{the two little boys by the river splashing.}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These pictures are taken when we were riding down the long country roads. Can you tell I like barns?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TIuqqYNcDPI/AAAAAAAAEFs/0dcHJk89S-M/s1600/9688751372_QV5FJ.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TIuqqYNcDPI/AAAAAAAAEFs/0dcHJk89S-M/s400/9688751372_QV5FJ.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TIuqtSp-FrI/AAAAAAAAEF0/lPDyJN8UOLc/s1600/9689064479_cdv8X.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TIuqtSp-FrI/AAAAAAAAEF0/lPDyJN8UOLc/s400/9689064479_cdv8X.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TIuqwHjOYPI/AAAAAAAAEF8/0HldcSl5VlU/s1600/9689137919_Cv2Bf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TIuqwHjOYPI/AAAAAAAAEF8/0HldcSl5VlU/s320/9689137919_Cv2Bf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TIuqyLXJZuI/AAAAAAAAEGE/NJcnqpJiVE8/s1600/9689189262_jX8TK.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TIuqyLXJZuI/AAAAAAAAEGE/NJcnqpJiVE8/s400/9689189262_jX8TK.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TIuq1jUn_AI/AAAAAAAAEGM/du8vlidpImw/s1600/9689572917_dqq28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TIuq1jUn_AI/AAAAAAAAEGM/du8vlidpImw/s400/9689572917_dqq28.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TIuq4yMHL3I/AAAAAAAAEGU/A8Db8SmaTWU/s1600/9700366551_CGDZr.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TIuq4yMHL3I/AAAAAAAAEGU/A8Db8SmaTWU/s320/9700366551_CGDZr.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TIuq7M2kN-I/AAAAAAAAEGc/jiO-3uAU_aM/s1600/9700447216_qKvtg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="217" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TIuq7M2kN-I/AAAAAAAAEGc/jiO-3uAU_aM/s400/9700447216_qKvtg.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This one picture is just a random one that I took when we were down by the falls and the sun was setting. I added a little piece fo lyrics&amp;nbsp;from the newest song on my playlist {first song on there}. And, yes, I realize that you are not supposed to spell 'to' like that, when using it like this. Does that make since?? I meant 'too', sorry about that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TIuq8wewRkI/AAAAAAAAEGk/lW-x8ndk2CA/s1600/9700628493_z5ft2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TIuq8wewRkI/AAAAAAAAEGk/lW-x8ndk2CA/s320/9700628493_z5ft2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post some more later~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lydia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-7467125960139487783?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/7467125960139487783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=7467125960139487783&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/7467125960139487783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/7467125960139487783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/09/finally.html' title='finally...'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TIuqpkRMQOI/AAAAAAAAEFk/NTLgRrNS6O8/s72-c/9652378265_J2Kzt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-1477207540674255864</id><published>2010-09-10T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T17:39:31.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Giveaway!</title><content type='html'>Well, I'm not giving it away, but Amber from &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/hutch5"&gt;Hutch5&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;is, and you can go to here blog to enter! She is giving away some great things~ pretty baskets filled with some&amp;nbsp;really cool&amp;nbsp;things, like&amp;nbsp;Apple lotion from Bath &amp;amp; Body works,&amp;nbsp;and an iTunes gift card. Be sure to check it out, and enter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;Lydia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s I will be doing a long post about the past week hopefully tomorrow. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-1477207540674255864?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/1477207540674255864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=1477207540674255864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/1477207540674255864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/1477207540674255864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/09/giveaway.html' title='Giveaway!'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-5196748958094679061</id><published>2010-08-25T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T14:33:58.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>packing up, and moving out</title><content type='html'>The movers are here, and I am surrounded by boxes~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we had all of our stuff that we wanted to keep with us together, it was relatively easy..&lt;br /&gt;Mama, Abigail, and I &amp;nbsp;even went shopping yesterday.. &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; we went again today! Wow- who new moving could be so easy?! *wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There isn't really anything to do- you kind of feel lazy. Haha! You can just sit back and watch the movers pack everything up.. or go shopping. {grin}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might not be able to post for a little while- but I may be able to post when we stop by my grandparents.&lt;br /&gt;I will miss you all!&lt;br /&gt;Until then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..~**...~**...~**..Lydia&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/__sXCimW8cwM/THUiF1rBM2I/AAAAAAAAEDc/i51vt-t0apw/s1600/020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/THUiF1rBM2I/AAAAAAAAEDc/i51vt-t0apw/s320/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;{This is a picture of Levi and I with the huge train that he built around the living room...I know it is not the best!}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-5196748958094679061?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/5196748958094679061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=5196748958094679061&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/5196748958094679061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/5196748958094679061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/08/packing-up-and-moving-out.html' title='packing up, and moving out'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/THUiF1rBM2I/AAAAAAAAEDc/i51vt-t0apw/s72-c/020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-8134577225514290126</id><published>2010-08-22T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T18:48:25.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"can you watch me run?"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;tonight Abigail and Mama went to a kids consignment sale. As they left I was standing on the front porch with Levi and Titus waving. When they drove away I felt this hand on my leg, and a little voice say, "Ydia {his from of Lydia☺}, can you stay out here, and watch me run?"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/THHPT7lFUUI/AAAAAAAAEC8/QIWZ4ZcTaTI/s1600/9415184359_MZsXs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/THHPT7lFUUI/AAAAAAAAEC8/QIWZ4ZcTaTI/s320/9415184359_MZsXs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so he ran around in circles, in the rain. Around in around in circles..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/THHPWFd2MNI/AAAAAAAAEDM/vopYrSWvUq4/s1600/9415469870_crkMR.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/THHPWFd2MNI/AAAAAAAAEDM/vopYrSWvUq4/s320/9415469870_crkMR.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and I sat there watching him run...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/THHPUzaYOEI/AAAAAAAAEDE/PlZvE3VLJPE/s1600/9415378539_Gm6M2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/THHPUzaYOEI/AAAAAAAAEDE/PlZvE3VLJPE/s320/9415378539_Gm6M2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and I never wanted the moment to end....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but there was a dirty kitchen, a crying baby, and two baskets of&amp;nbsp;laundry calling my name. :) But I watched Him run. He enjoyed it.. so did I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;..~**..~**..~**Lydia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-8134577225514290126?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/8134577225514290126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=8134577225514290126&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/8134577225514290126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/8134577225514290126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/08/can-you-watch-me-run.html' title='&quot;can you watch me run?&quot;...'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/THHPT7lFUUI/AAAAAAAAEC8/QIWZ4ZcTaTI/s72-c/9415184359_MZsXs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-5311442617646687568</id><published>2010-08-21T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T13:49:33.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>since when...</title><content type='html'>We are cleaning today, so it will be ready when the movers get here Tuesday..&lt;br /&gt;I have used 1357 paper towels {okay maybe I am over acting just a bit.☺}&lt;br /&gt;I have smelled Clorox way to much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;my&lt;/strike&gt; our world is slowly but surely flipping upside down..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/THA5etseFOI/AAAAAAAAECk/Dl4ZgDFF3zQ/s1600/087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/THA5etseFOI/AAAAAAAAECk/Dl4ZgDFF3zQ/s640/087.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i'm feeling like this like this. ^&lt;br /&gt;{they were doing a flip *wink*}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to go use more paper towels... and smell more clorox... {grin}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..~**..~**.Lydia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-5311442617646687568?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/5311442617646687568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=5311442617646687568&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/5311442617646687568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/5311442617646687568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/08/since-when.html' title='since when...'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/THA5etseFOI/AAAAAAAAECk/Dl4ZgDFF3zQ/s72-c/087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-7312920221291679946</id><published>2010-08-18T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T18:07:50.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why God gave me brothers..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TGx-JSZKW2I/AAAAAAAAECY/GPbwhZprfpU/s1600/8511959760_kQhnJ.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TGx-JSZKW2I/AAAAAAAAECY/GPbwhZprfpU/s400/8511959760_kQhnJ.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;God gave me brothers to understand the fascination for sticks and snails, and puppy dog tails, that's why God gave me brothers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I don't think I would have believed you if you told me ten years ago that I would have three younger brothers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;They add all the spice and excitement to life, that even a dozen sisters couldn't give me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They scream {too much}, they laugh {too loud}, they make me want to pull my hair out {a lot}. But they make me scream {too much}, laugh {too loud}, and I make them pull their hair out {a lot}. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that what makes me love them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are so different from sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have always been the one that they expect&amp;nbsp;to dress up with, and play cowboys, and indians. I'm the one that they want to run around the playground with and play tag.&amp;nbsp;And, yes, I have had the best times playing cowboy and indians, and running around the playground playing tag. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;~tonight I was sitting on the swing on the front porch. I was holding Lily Kate, and Levi was sitting next to me. &lt;br /&gt;There is this song that Levi has been singing for weeks, it is called "He never lets go" {Matt Redman. It's on my playlist somewhere. ☺} He doesn't get the words quite right sometimes, but He doesn't care. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I started singing it, and He joined in, and that set Lily Kate off dancing. And clapping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;We sang to the top of our lungs, swinging back and fourth. We enjoyed ourselves, even if the neighbors didn't!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had fun, we laughed. {too much!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my brothers. I sure couldn't imagine life without them. It would be &lt;strong&gt;too&lt;/strong&gt; quiet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TGx-EgoGtbI/AAAAAAAAECU/a-oIa85lDSE/s1600/8011870075_c5gRh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TGx-EgoGtbI/AAAAAAAAECU/a-oIa85lDSE/s320/8011870075_c5gRh.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Love you boys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;...Lydia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-7312920221291679946?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/7312920221291679946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=7312920221291679946&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/7312920221291679946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/7312920221291679946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/08/why-god-gave-me-brothers.html' title='why God gave me brothers..'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TGx-JSZKW2I/AAAAAAAAECY/GPbwhZprfpU/s72-c/8511959760_kQhnJ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-2714572592557871770</id><published>2010-08-17T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T16:57:18.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TGsgd52cNtI/AAAAAAAAEB8/VHYNwuzywgc/s1600/9338163760_W8ggN.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TGsgd52cNtI/AAAAAAAAEB8/VHYNwuzywgc/s400/9338163760_W8ggN.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;one little...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TGsgf5DW2WI/AAAAAAAAECE/ndjj1dHKWJ4/s1600/9338204853_3Lkdk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TGsgf5DW2WI/AAAAAAAAECE/ndjj1dHKWJ4/s400/9338204853_3Lkdk.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;two little...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TGsgijeMVbI/AAAAAAAAECM/TgCjaveuCjI/s1600/9338231071_KLwKN.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TGsgijeMVbI/AAAAAAAAECM/TgCjaveuCjI/s400/9338231071_KLwKN.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;three little...&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Indians!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&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;It's not everyday that someone has three little indian's living in their back yard... that's why I consider it an honor. :)&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;em&gt;Really&lt;/em&gt; I do~&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{post inspired by Levi's pants ☺}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-2714572592557871770?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/2714572592557871770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=2714572592557871770&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/2714572592557871770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/2714572592557871770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/08/one-little.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TGsgd52cNtI/AAAAAAAAEB8/VHYNwuzywgc/s72-c/9338163760_W8ggN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-7957424092468052708</id><published>2010-08-16T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T18:53:13.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tag, I'm it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TGnOLbtHE6I/AAAAAAAAEB0/maKCTiHxb2E/s1600/9322718936_7nhGL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TGnOLbtHE6I/AAAAAAAAEB0/maKCTiHxb2E/s400/9322718936_7nhGL.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;~4 Things Found In My Bag/Purse&lt;br /&gt;1. wallet&lt;br /&gt;2. big bug-eyed sunglasses {grin}&lt;br /&gt;3. lipstick&lt;br /&gt;4. vintage pocket mirror&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~4 Favorite Things In my Room&lt;br /&gt;1. portable DVD player&lt;br /&gt;2. my shabby-chic bed&lt;br /&gt;3. clothes&lt;br /&gt;4. books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~4 Things I've Always Wanted To Do&lt;br /&gt;1. sing really well&lt;br /&gt;2. visit Ireland, Scotland, and England&lt;br /&gt;3. surf&lt;br /&gt;4. be in a flash mob &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~4 Things I'm Currently Into&lt;br /&gt;1. fashion&lt;br /&gt;2. vintage/shabby-chic&lt;br /&gt;3. photography&lt;br /&gt;4. the color white {i.e decorating}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~4 Things I Bet You Didn't Know About Me&lt;br /&gt;1. I laugh a lot.&lt;br /&gt;2. I can be extremely corny..{grin}&lt;br /&gt;3. I sing in the shower. ☺&lt;br /&gt;4. I was born at home. My aunt says that I am "Home Grown"! Haha. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~4 Songs I Can't Get Out Of My Head&lt;br /&gt;1. "Lead Me", I'm not really sure who sings it.&lt;br /&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; "Beautiful Ending", Barlow Girl&lt;br /&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; "Get back up", Toby Mac&lt;br /&gt;4. "The Untitled Hymn", Chris Rice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that sums it all up. Thanks again Samarah for tagging me! I tag anyone who read this~&lt;br /&gt;Happy Monday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Lydia...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3852156964041041636-7957424092468052708?l=livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/feeds/7957424092468052708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3852156964041041636&amp;postID=7957424092468052708&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/7957424092468052708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3852156964041041636/posts/default/7957424092468052708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinglife4jesuschrist.blogspot.com/2010/08/tag-im-it.html' title='tag, I&apos;m it.'/><author><name>Abigail and Lydia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15401350742428840193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TGnOLbtHE6I/AAAAAAAAEB0/maKCTiHxb2E/s72-c/9322718936_7nhGL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3852156964041041636.post-7591393417041203447</id><published>2010-08-14T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T15:32:29.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>these little feet learned to walk this week.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Babies have it so simple. They have a daily routine. Nothing messes it up. &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;This particular little baby learned how to walk..I mean &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; walk this week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She thinks she is SOO big! :)&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TGbzsspDyYI/AAAAAAAAEAc/5yAkAnlqe14/s1600/9233264099_5vsz5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TGbzsspDyYI/AAAAAAAAEAc/5yAkAnlqe14/s400/9233264099_5vsz5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;{I love these little white lace leggings, I might have to get a pair ☺.}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TGbzt517twI/AAAAAAAAEAk/CHpOluxjd4s/s1600/9233398595_HZpxs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TGbzt517twI/AAAAAAAAEAk/CHpOluxjd4s/s320/9233398595_HZpxs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;{here she is showing off her walking skills.}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TGbzvn4nXXI/AAAAAAAAEAs/kiecjCxoj7Q/s320/9233455792_bKDWX.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;{there she is in the back, hanging out in her basket.}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TGbzwtfNkPI/AAAAAAAAEA0/hnOPEjKI2A0/s1600/9233571836_cN7ST.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TGbzwtfNkPI/AAAAAAAAEA0/hnOPEjKI2A0/s320/9233571836_cN7ST.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She likes to eat her toes.. I wish I was that flexible..man do I wish. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TGbzyjLOKrI/AAAAAAAAEA8/0YEUL6GU6u8/s1600/9233633611_xrBj2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TGbzyjLOKrI/AAAAAAAAEA8/0YEUL6GU6u8/s320/9233633611_xrBj2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;abigail joined in the for the last few shots...&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="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TGbz1IFztxI/AAAAAAAAEBE/JUiz4maDtCM/s1600/9245221638_Sz8zw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TGbz1IFztxI/AAAAAAAAEBE/JUiz4maDtCM/s320/9245221638_Sz8zw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here are a couple of pictures that I took of Levi and Lily Kate, when I put them in the jogger and we went from a walk. You don't know what it took to get them to both look at the camera, at the same time, &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; smile!! :) [but Lily Kate wasn't really smiling!!] Was I asking for to much? haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TGbz2sYSMnI/AAAAAAAAEBM/UoPSX9cgRT8/s1600/9245676893_4WvWC.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__sXCimW8cwM/TGbz2sYSMnI/AAAAAAAAEBM/UoPSX9cgRT8/s640/9245676893_4WvWC.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My grandparents from my dad's side are here. They came down here to pick up some of our stuff that they&amp;nbsp;we didn't want to be in storage when we moved. &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; te
