<?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-7162822214414301666</id><updated>2012-02-01T07:19:43.440-05:00</updated><category term='Summer'/><category term='Encouraging Words'/><category term='Everyday Life'/><category term='Updates'/><category term='Our Kids'/><category term='Homeschool Co-op'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Faith Baptist Church'/><category term='Birthdays'/><category term='Co - Op'/><category term='Bus Ministry'/><category term='Blessings'/><category term='Family Trips'/><category term='Young Marrieds'/><category term='Other blogs'/><category term='Announcements'/><category term='Super Church'/><category term='Fourth of July'/><category term='School'/><title type='text'>God's Little Blessings</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-919754015990905709</id><published>2010-06-03T15:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T15:37:16.990-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This one's for you, Kristi!!!!</title><content type='html'>I guess one posting every six to twelve months isn't good enough for some of you. (Just kidding!) Really, a lot has happened since my last posting six months ago.  Daniel and I took a trip to  Cancun in the end of January. We bought a house on March 31st and moved in on April 1st.  Haili, Malachi, and Alanna have successfully finished their first year at Mountain View.  Alanna, our youngest daughter, actually graduated Kindergarten on May 21st.  My husband has a good job and I am still able to stay at home with our children.  Good has been so good to my family!  We are so undeserving of his goodness in our lives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-919754015990905709?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/919754015990905709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=919754015990905709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/919754015990905709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/919754015990905709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2010/06/this-ones-for-you-kristi.html' title='This one&apos;s for you, Kristi!!!!'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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-7162822214414301666.post-2943468489693982945</id><published>2010-01-11T17:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T17:19:46.843-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow! I finally have internet access and I can start updating my blog again - YAY!  Since my last post we have put the kids into a wonderful Christian school, Mountain View Christian Academy.  I continue to be very impressed with their school and they seem to really love it there.  Haili, Malachi, and Alanna got their report cards today and they all made straight A's.  I'm so proud of them for doing so well in school.&lt;br /&gt; Dr. Jimmy Robbins, who passed away last week, was the founder of Mountain View Christian Academy.  His funeral will be held tomorrow at 3 pm at Mountain View Baptist Church.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-2943468489693982945?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/2943468489693982945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=2943468489693982945' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/2943468489693982945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/2943468489693982945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2010/01/wow-i-finally-have-internet-access-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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-7162822214414301666.post-633800617668422234</id><published>2008-12-01T08:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T09:07:30.650-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Updates'/><title type='text'>A Brief Update</title><content type='html'>WOW! It has been a really long time since I have had the chance to put anything on my blog. I have had a lot of things going on especially these past two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week will be yet another busy week for me; lots of stuff going on. Our church has a family trip to Pigeon Forge this time every year. We have never been and this year someone in the church paid for our entire trip. Some friends of mine are going to keep our four youngest children and we are taking Haili and Malachi with us. They are really looking forward to going to Dollywood and the other kids are looking forward to spending time with their friends this weekend too. I believe we are going to leave Thursday afternoon and ride with Janet, Pam, Kelly, and their families on the van. I am really excited; it will definately be a nice break. I will be sure to take some pictures while I am there and hopefully be able to get them posted soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-633800617668422234?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/633800617668422234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=633800617668422234' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/633800617668422234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/633800617668422234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2008/12/finally-new-post.html' title='A Brief Update'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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-7162822214414301666.post-6784949406228615986</id><published>2008-11-15T14:00:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T14:38:45.870-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday Life'/><title type='text'>GOD IS SO GOOD</title><content type='html'>Today at Super Church I had the opportunity of leading our four year old daughter, Alanna, to the Lord. When we were all finished she came in and told Mrs. Amanda that Jesus took her sins away. It was so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night we had a little welcome home party for Brother Joel at El Titanic. I had my camera, but since my mouth was busy (either eating or talking) all night I didn't get any pictures. I can tell you, however, that his family (especially Pam) was tickled that he was finally back home. We all enjoyed the good food and fellowship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SR8ivYFiX8I/AAAAAAAAA0E/FmA99FJTw2c/s1600-h/DSC04612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268968286361640898" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SR8ivYFiX8I/AAAAAAAAA0E/FmA99FJTw2c/s320/DSC04612.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph and Isaac being silly at Pam's earlier this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUSTED!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SR8dV39RuYI/AAAAAAAAAz8/xFQahyLjkFg/s1600-h/DSC04572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268962350682192258" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SR8dV39RuYI/AAAAAAAAAz8/xFQahyLjkFg/s320/DSC04572.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SR8dBbHSQ6I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Hvs0l8B3SjQ/s1600-h/DSC04574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268961999342158754" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SR8dBbHSQ6I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Hvs0l8B3SjQ/s320/DSC04574.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SR8cvMdfSTI/AAAAAAAAAzs/dM2pbDTpkNo/s1600-h/DSC04575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268961686171109682" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SR8cvMdfSTI/AAAAAAAAAzs/dM2pbDTpkNo/s320/DSC04575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of Ethan's new favorite things to do is getting into my cabinets. He figured out that if he pulls everything out first there is enough room in there for him to climb in and play. Kids are GREAT!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-6784949406228615986?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/6784949406228615986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=6784949406228615986' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/6784949406228615986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/6784949406228615986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2008/11/praise-lord.html' title='GOD IS SO GOOD'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SR8ivYFiX8I/AAAAAAAAA0E/FmA99FJTw2c/s72-c/DSC04612.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-3947434080402253225</id><published>2008-11-07T14:01:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T14:55:44.052-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday Life'/><title type='text'>A Picnic With Daddy</title><content type='html'>Daniel was off this past Wednesday, so we got to enjoy his presence.  First, we all got up and ate breakfast together.  Then, Daniel took Joseph and Isaac to the dump and then to wash the truck while the rest of us cleaned up the house.  When they got back I packed a lunch for everyone and we headed off to the park for a picnic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSYgFrPtQI/AAAAAAAAApk/Paci97wQOn8/s1600-h/DSC04505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266001541349750018" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSYgFrPtQI/AAAAAAAAApk/Paci97wQOn8/s320/DSC04505.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quick picture of all of the kids getting ready to unpack their lunches.  Notice Joseph and Isaac didn't stop unpacking their lunches for a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSYJmGImZI/AAAAAAAAApc/dVCiFCZj0qE/s1600-h/DSC04508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266001154915473810" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSYJmGImZI/AAAAAAAAApc/dVCiFCZj0qE/s320/DSC04508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSX4NbjbCI/AAAAAAAAApU/8loGt43NWB0/s1600-h/DSC04511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266000856236649506" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSX4NbjbCI/AAAAAAAAApU/8loGt43NWB0/s320/DSC04511.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSXk070fEI/AAAAAAAAApM/seeurmkNP7g/s1600-h/DSC04512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266000523243584578" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSXk070fEI/AAAAAAAAApM/seeurmkNP7g/s320/DSC04512.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two are so funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSXUnbUwTI/AAAAAAAAApE/W4_KkldK9M4/s1600-h/DSC04514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266000244739719474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSXUnbUwTI/AAAAAAAAApE/W4_KkldK9M4/s320/DSC04514.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ethan loves to be outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSW-eit-QI/AAAAAAAAAo8/Cg-5DDtZ4iU/s1600-h/DSC04520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265999864397691138" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSW-eit-QI/AAAAAAAAAo8/Cg-5DDtZ4iU/s320/DSC04520.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isaac showing me his snack. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSWpJr_HMI/AAAAAAAAAo0/izkQKX4o1Js/s1600-h/DSC04521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265999498022165698" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSWpJr_HMI/AAAAAAAAAo0/izkQKX4o1Js/s320/DSC04521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Joseph thought he was slick taking Malachi's snack when he got up.  Not to worry,  Joseph gave it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSWJnJHwvI/AAAAAAAAAos/YSir73JrSQA/s1600-h/DSC04531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265998956173181682" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSWJnJHwvI/AAAAAAAAAos/YSir73JrSQA/s320/DSC04531.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poor Joseph squished his snack, but he still ate it.  It was so funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSVxsum8xI/AAAAAAAAAok/P_O6y2H6Dh8/s1600-h/DSC04536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265998545355731730" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSVxsum8xI/AAAAAAAAAok/P_O6y2H6Dh8/s320/DSC04536.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ethan hanging out in the stroller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSVJK8sAhI/AAAAAAAAAoc/b8lqK6ont5Q/s1600-h/DSC04541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265997849093210642" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSVJK8sAhI/AAAAAAAAAoc/b8lqK6ont5Q/s320/DSC04541.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac and Alanna took their rightful place on the swings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSUvsB6kXI/AAAAAAAAAoU/sysVeNKtGdg/s1600-h/DSC04548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265997411296907634" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSUvsB6kXI/AAAAAAAAAoU/sysVeNKtGdg/s320/DSC04548.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Joseph and Daniel headed up the slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265997002449118914" style="WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSUX49AZsI/AAAAAAAAAoM/ur6kR0_RgMs/s320/DSC04545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSUCrkVuOI/AAAAAAAAAoE/5CFn4MD8WaU/s1600-h/DSC04547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265996638078744802" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSUCrkVuOI/AAAAAAAAAoE/5CFn4MD8WaU/s320/DSC04547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daniel made it safely down the slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSTodkGc2I/AAAAAAAAAn8/noDS9BlQoys/s1600-h/DSC04551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265996187643048802" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSTodkGc2I/AAAAAAAAAn8/noDS9BlQoys/s320/DSC04551.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSTRuNI42I/AAAAAAAAAn0/fiBUi-a689w/s1600-h/DSC04552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265995796973151074" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSTRuNI42I/AAAAAAAAAn0/fiBUi-a689w/s320/DSC04552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, he went down on his belly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSS58ClPZI/AAAAAAAAAns/4EM7Bf_dJVQ/s1600-h/DSC04554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265995388370107794" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSS58ClPZI/AAAAAAAAAns/4EM7Bf_dJVQ/s320/DSC04554.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Joseph came down right after Daniel and then the chain reaction started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSSfHQ19EI/AAAAAAAAAnk/YKBkeiAXcO8/s1600-h/DSC04556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265994927526245442" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSSfHQ19EI/AAAAAAAAAnk/YKBkeiAXcO8/s320/DSC04556.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alanna even jumped off her swing and ran over to join in the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSSIaZwPeI/AAAAAAAAAnc/DQVE6iMab-Y/s1600-h/DSC04558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265994537526902242" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSSIaZwPeI/AAAAAAAAAnc/DQVE6iMab-Y/s320/DSC04558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had so much fun playing at the park together.    You know what they say..... the family that plays together stays together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-3947434080402253225?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/3947434080402253225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=3947434080402253225' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/3947434080402253225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/3947434080402253225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2008/11/picnic-with-daddy.html' title='A Picnic With Daddy'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRSYgFrPtQI/AAAAAAAAApk/Paci97wQOn8/s72-c/DSC04505.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-6373131895286574544</id><published>2008-11-06T13:49:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T14:23:37.623-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Daniel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRM-MqIkekI/AAAAAAAAAnU/IgCmIpsdjtg/s1600-h/DSC04502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265620776515828290" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRM-MqIkekI/AAAAAAAAAnU/IgCmIpsdjtg/s320/DSC04502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten years ago I got the opportunity to celebrate the fifteenth birthday of the cutest boy in my youth group - my sweetheart, Daniel. Since that time I have spent every single birthday with him and this past Tuesday we celebrated my his twenty-fifth birthday. Not only is he the most wonderful husband and father, but he is also my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRM-A5KnIdI/AAAAAAAAAnM/8OdRoMMTTqg/s1600-h/DSC04476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265620574392492498" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRM-A5KnIdI/AAAAAAAAAnM/8OdRoMMTTqg/s320/DSC04476.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel blowing out the candles on his giant cookie cake. He also kept blowing the candles out while I was trying to light them. He is always trying to make me laugh which is one of the many reasons that I love him so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRM90XQ6DGI/AAAAAAAAAnE/ceR1vYMqrRo/s1600-h/DSC04492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265620359133662306" style="WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRM90XQ6DGI/AAAAAAAAAnE/ceR1vYMqrRo/s320/DSC04492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the inside of the birthday card that we made for Daniel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRM9oMjXAmI/AAAAAAAAAm8/JJyI9bTYR8Q/s1600-h/DSC04493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265620150099837538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 187px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRM9oMjXAmI/AAAAAAAAAm8/JJyI9bTYR8Q/s320/DSC04493.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of the card is a list with 25 reasons why I love Daniel. I also asked each of the kids to give me one reason why they love their Daddy.  All of the kids that could talk said, "Because he loves me."  Although that was a really good reason I was looking for an individual answer for each child.  So, they each came up with their own unique reason why they love their Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRM9cztPPfI/AAAAAAAAAm0/s0uN8KZgJFM/s1600-h/DSC04494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265619954451824114" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRM9cztPPfI/AAAAAAAAAm0/s0uN8KZgJFM/s320/DSC04494.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haili loves her Daddy because he reads the Bible to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRM9U3kVrDI/AAAAAAAAAms/HRpkHIhiQ1g/s1600-h/DSC04495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265619818049285170" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRM9U3kVrDI/AAAAAAAAAms/HRpkHIhiQ1g/s320/DSC04495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac loves his Daddy because he snuggles with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRM9OQOvgAI/AAAAAAAAAmk/ZQb_snWBD6E/s1600-h/DSC04496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265619704410505218" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRM9OQOvgAI/AAAAAAAAAmk/ZQb_snWBD6E/s320/DSC04496.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan loves his Daddy because he holds him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRM9FUJ7ujI/AAAAAAAAAmc/281MOeUuLVE/s1600-h/DSC04497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265619550845254194" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRM9FUJ7ujI/AAAAAAAAAmc/281MOeUuLVE/s320/DSC04497.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alanna loves her Daddy because he buys her presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRM88fs4_1I/AAAAAAAAAmU/pc8-ED0_D_w/s1600-h/DSC04498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265619399325843282" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 279px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRM88fs4_1I/AAAAAAAAAmU/pc8-ED0_D_w/s320/DSC04498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malachi loves his Daddy because he let him play T-ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRM8zA-ty2I/AAAAAAAAAmM/sS8tZzou0T0/s1600-h/DSC04499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265619236460284770" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRM8zA-ty2I/AAAAAAAAAmM/sS8tZzou0T0/s320/DSC04499.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph loves his Daddy because he plays with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all had a great time celebrating the birthday of the man we all love so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-6373131895286574544?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/6373131895286574544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=6373131895286574544' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/6373131895286574544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/6373131895286574544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-daniel.html' title='Happy Birthday Daniel'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SRM-MqIkekI/AAAAAAAAAnU/IgCmIpsdjtg/s72-c/DSC04502.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-1650956303782836177</id><published>2008-10-30T12:26:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T12:52:16.517-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday Life'/><title type='text'>Flu Shots</title><content type='html'>This morning my kids had to be at the doctor's office for their flu shots.  Since Daniel is working today I asked a friend of mine to accompany me to the appointment.  Can you imagine me taking all six of my kids to get a shot by myself? Not a very good idea!  Anyway - Pam, Nicole, and Caleb came with us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQniWFvj1vI/AAAAAAAAAmE/nhPVXjia5QY/s1600-h/DSC04432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262986508685793010" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQniWFvj1vI/AAAAAAAAAmE/nhPVXjia5QY/s320/DSC04432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the kids lined up on the table waiting for the nurse to take their temps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQnh9kqQKhI/AAAAAAAAAl8/eWrB5MQqMi4/s1600-h/DSC04433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262986087488301586" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQnh9kqQKhI/AAAAAAAAAl8/eWrB5MQqMi4/s320/DSC04433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay - who wants to have their temperature taken first?    Me, me, me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQnhoxry2cI/AAAAAAAAAl0/9EXTbBq1MwQ/s1600-h/DSC04434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262985730207177154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQnhoxry2cI/AAAAAAAAAl0/9EXTbBq1MwQ/s320/DSC04434.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alanna was a little ticklish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQnhMxZgDPI/AAAAAAAAAls/uPr1wNgcock/s1600-h/DSC04437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262985249094110450" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQnhMxZgDPI/AAAAAAAAAls/uPr1wNgcock/s320/DSC04437.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph actually wanted to have his temp taken today.  Usually he doesn't cooperate very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQng1lxF65I/AAAAAAAAAlk/nw3dQ0qMp1o/s1600-h/DSC04438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262984850834844562" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQng1lxF65I/AAAAAAAAAlk/nw3dQ0qMp1o/s320/DSC04438.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next was Isaac's turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQnglOhSFMI/AAAAAAAAAlc/2JLVdechiDk/s1600-h/DSC04440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262984569716610242" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQnglOhSFMI/AAAAAAAAAlc/2JLVdechiDk/s320/DSC04440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought this picture was so funny.  They were all hoovering around to see what Isaac's temperature was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After everyone was given a good look over it was time for them to get their shots.  I walked all of the kids to the little playroom to stay with Pam, Nicole, and Caleb.  Then, I asked if anyone wanted to volunteer to get their shot first.  Surprisingly Haili and Malachi raised their hand.  Haili and Isaac didn't cry at all. Malachi, Alanna, and Joseph whimpered a little bit, but they were fine by the time the bandaid was on.  Ethan did cry, but he also was finished by the time I buttoned his outfit back up (less than 20 seconds).  The nurses all bragged on how good they were and gave them all the usually lollipop and sticker.  They really were very good - a lot better than I expected them to be after having a shot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-1650956303782836177?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/1650956303782836177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=1650956303782836177' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/1650956303782836177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/1650956303782836177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2008/10/flu-shots.html' title='Flu Shots'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQniWFvj1vI/AAAAAAAAAmE/nhPVXjia5QY/s72-c/DSC04432.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-3167983571302453930</id><published>2008-10-28T09:49:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T10:18:06.919-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>My Nieces and Nephew</title><content type='html'>My mother and father in law were just up visiting from Florida this past weekend. My niece Jeannie and my brother in law Josh also came with them. We don't usually get to see each other very often and we had a wonderful time just fellowshipping with each other. While they were here Josh gave me a bunch of pictures of Beth and the kids off his laptop. Here are some recent pictures of my nieces and nephews in Pennysylvania.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQcbmZf51gI/AAAAAAAAAlU/IQMeU2_-5MA/s1600-h/l_33884d8cbc2246a1898459bf1b10c41f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262205036099393026" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQcbmZf51gI/AAAAAAAAAlU/IQMeU2_-5MA/s320/l_33884d8cbc2246a1898459bf1b10c41f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQcbJ8lA14I/AAAAAAAAAlM/Pt4K50Fhwu8/s1600-h/mail3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jocelyn Nicole, Jasmine Marie, Jaquelyn Faith, and Joshua David&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQcbCzuEtkI/AAAAAAAAAlE/gychj6bg7bw/s1600-h/l_fb8d9f177ca34ba09fa1ca45ebaed37e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262204424662857282" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQcbCzuEtkI/AAAAAAAAAlE/gychj6bg7bw/s320/l_fb8d9f177ca34ba09fa1ca45ebaed37e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joshua and Jackie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQca9cVwzKI/AAAAAAAAAk8/O2wKiRbm7L0/s1600-h/l_f3820453776d40d0abb7f3cdad40a090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262204332487527586" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQca9cVwzKI/AAAAAAAAAk8/O2wKiRbm7L0/s320/l_f3820453776d40d0abb7f3cdad40a090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joshua (a.k.a. Bubba) He has really grown up a lot since the last time I got to see him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQca0ZSyf0I/AAAAAAAAAk0/-yH9UPuckFY/s1600-h/l_f21e8213f6b54fceb138621489d468ec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262204177050926914" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQca0ZSyf0I/AAAAAAAAAk0/-yH9UPuckFY/s320/l_f21e8213f6b54fceb138621489d468ec.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beth and Jocelyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQcaVSxdaoI/AAAAAAAAAks/5gIm9o2q8d4/s1600-h/l_b5c14551df314771826759f8f43eed21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262203642724575874" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQcaVSxdaoI/AAAAAAAAAks/5gIm9o2q8d4/s320/l_b5c14551df314771826759f8f43eed21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaquelyn, Jocelyn, Jasmine, and Joshua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQcZ3vkW3II/AAAAAAAAAkk/bv7rkqSAWaY/s1600-h/l_3498694478a34687bacd7195ab063652.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262203135058173058" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQcZ3vkW3II/AAAAAAAAAkk/bv7rkqSAWaY/s320/l_3498694478a34687bacd7195ab063652.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beth, Joshua, and Jaquelyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQcZCMjD2TI/AAAAAAAAAkc/5fjZVaNm4bo/s1600-h/l_4dc64b794b12c5da2e17e6ecf6dc4d44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262202215124425010" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQcZCMjD2TI/AAAAAAAAAkc/5fjZVaNm4bo/s320/l_4dc64b794b12c5da2e17e6ecf6dc4d44.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joshua, Jaquelyn, Jasmine, and Joshua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;__________________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss them all so much! I think about them all the time and pray for them several times everyday. I know one day this will all be over and we will get to see them again. I just pray that day will come soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQcYwFNJW6I/AAAAAAAAAkU/gsIbfzxsXQ8/s1600-h/My+Children.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-3167983571302453930?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/3167983571302453930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=3167983571302453930' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/3167983571302453930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/3167983571302453930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-nieces-and-nephew.html' title='My Nieces and Nephew'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQcbmZf51gI/AAAAAAAAAlU/IQMeU2_-5MA/s72-c/l_33884d8cbc2246a1898459bf1b10c41f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-2706344549217236718</id><published>2008-10-23T22:52:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T23:39:27.277-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday Life'/><title type='text'>P &amp; P</title><content type='html'>Today I took the kids to the park for a picnic and some playing.  They really enjoyed packing their lunches and taking it to the park to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQE-RWYQN8I/AAAAAAAAAkM/kkNrbeytdDI/s1600-h/DSC04379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260554307531454402" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQE-RWYQN8I/AAAAAAAAAkM/kkNrbeytdDI/s320/DSC04379.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We planned on eating our lunch under the pavilion, but it was really cool in the shade.  So, we decided to go and sit on the track in the nice, warm sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQE952_fQsI/AAAAAAAAAkE/0pHwO46Nehw/s1600-h/DSC04380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260553903969092290" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQE952_fQsI/AAAAAAAAAkE/0pHwO46Nehw/s320/DSC04380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph wastes no time when it comes to eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQE9kcycAZI/AAAAAAAAAj8/AGPnLlpCvl0/s1600-h/DSC04381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260553536157778322" style="WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQE9kcycAZI/AAAAAAAAAj8/AGPnLlpCvl0/s320/DSC04381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac ate his piece of candy first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQE9Fj4QsRI/AAAAAAAAAj0/psI9lBN83uI/s1600-h/DSC04385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260553005485306130" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQE9Fj4QsRI/AAAAAAAAAj0/psI9lBN83uI/s320/DSC04385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he dug in his lunchbox for his lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQE8qLwOj4I/AAAAAAAAAjs/IfcIJ0X5J3s/s1600-h/DSC04387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260552535152693122" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQE8qLwOj4I/AAAAAAAAAjs/IfcIJ0X5J3s/s320/DSC04387.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQE8TB7bs-I/AAAAAAAAAjk/rpz_RhBX944/s1600-h/DSC04388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260552137378345954" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQE8TB7bs-I/AAAAAAAAAjk/rpz_RhBX944/s320/DSC04388.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR Reeses Peanut Butter Cup?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQE7593SZgI/AAAAAAAAAjc/45Ku44yvSv0/s1600-h/DSC04394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260551706790487554" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQE7593SZgI/AAAAAAAAAjc/45Ku44yvSv0/s320/DSC04394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haili is such a sweet big sister (most of the time).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQE7j7byJKI/AAAAAAAAAjU/EnAgcU1P2Jg/s1600-h/DSC04400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260551328181134498" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQE7j7byJKI/AAAAAAAAAjU/EnAgcU1P2Jg/s320/DSC04400.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haili hanging upside down like a monkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQE7MiTYYPI/AAAAAAAAAjM/gMavlmfMArY/s1600-h/DSC04404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260550926298013938" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQE7MiTYYPI/AAAAAAAAAjM/gMavlmfMArY/s320/DSC04404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan really enjoyed riding down the slide on his big sister's lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQE629qL54I/AAAAAAAAAjE/-WPHRl-XEL0/s1600-h/DSC04407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260550555684300674" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQE629qL54I/AAAAAAAAAjE/-WPHRl-XEL0/s320/DSC04407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haili with her two of her favorite little men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQE6hNUmEOI/AAAAAAAAAi8/ITWzaEhzPzo/s1600-h/DSC04408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260550181931585762" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQE6hNUmEOI/AAAAAAAAAi8/ITWzaEhzPzo/s320/DSC04408.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't they sweet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQE6OTLmdMI/AAAAAAAAAi0/wqPELTAjKfk/s1600-h/DSC04409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260549857086960834" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQE6OTLmdMI/AAAAAAAAAi0/wqPELTAjKfk/s320/DSC04409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haili and Nicole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQE6DDdL0ZI/AAAAAAAAAis/5O7tSOuICA4/s1600-h/DSC04411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260549663887184274" style="WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQE6DDdL0ZI/AAAAAAAAAis/5O7tSOuICA4/s320/DSC04411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alanna's favorite thing to do at the park is swinging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQE5S-0vwZI/AAAAAAAAAik/pd-d4kOYiJ0/s1600-h/DSC04414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260548838010110354" style="WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQE5S-0vwZI/AAAAAAAAAik/pd-d4kOYiJ0/s320/DSC04414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph really loves swinging too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids had a great time playing at the park.  After we were done at the park we went over to Pam's house to pick some leaves so the kids could press them.  They all helped pick the leaves and when we came home I put them in the dictionary.  Then, we all loaded up and went to Wal-Mart, Cook Out, Nicole's soccer practice, and finally back home to do some scrapbooking.  I am so thankful that I have the opportunity to stay at home and watch my children grow up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-2706344549217236718?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/2706344549217236718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=2706344549217236718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/2706344549217236718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/2706344549217236718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2008/10/p-p.html' title='P &amp; P'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SQE-RWYQN8I/AAAAAAAAAkM/kkNrbeytdDI/s72-c/DSC04379.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-3384059447959745028</id><published>2008-10-22T14:48:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T15:22:24.730-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday Life'/><title type='text'>Staying Busy</title><content type='html'>Boy this week has really been a busy one! I have been helping a friend of mine get her bedroom ready to be painted. We had to take down the old wall border, wash the walls, and then tape everything off before we could actually start painting. Last night we finally got to start painting the walls. However, I am not going over to help today because we get to go to church tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning Ethan had a doctor's appointment at 9 o'clock. He has been really fusy, not to mention the runny nose and tugging at his ears. He is cutting both of his top teeth right now, so I knew that was one of the reasons behind the fussiness and runny nose. And Ethan has a fetish with ears, so I wanted to make sure he didn't have an ear infection. I would feel awful if he had an ear infection and I hadn't taken him to the doctor. Well, come to find out he was starting to get an ear infection in his right ear, so his doctor put him on Amoxicillin. I am really glad that I made him an appointment before his ear infection got worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we got done at the doctor's office I took the kids to Burger King to eat some breakfast. We all got out and went inside to eat. Eating inside was as much of a treat to them as eating at Burger King for breakfast because I usually just go through the drive-thru. They were all really good inside - probably because they were warned what would happen if they did not behave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we finished eating we headed over to Wal-Mart to have Ethan's prescription filled and grab a couple of things while we waited. We had to wait for like 45 minutes for his medicine and then we checked out and finally got to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SP93kjJo3BI/AAAAAAAAAic/5Sh5kHOWvRk/s1600-h/DSC04371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260054359586692114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SP93kjJo3BI/AAAAAAAAAic/5Sh5kHOWvRk/s320/DSC04371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SP93RRIc66I/AAAAAAAAAiU/3f2-oZGLcKY/s1600-h/DSC04372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260054028332362658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SP93RRIc66I/AAAAAAAAAiU/3f2-oZGLcKY/s320/DSC04372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SP92-jSd8AI/AAAAAAAAAiM/XL5AVOaqiu8/s1600-h/DSC04373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260053706788696066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SP92-jSd8AI/AAAAAAAAAiM/XL5AVOaqiu8/s320/DSC04373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SP92qSNDAII/AAAAAAAAAiE/HK4_q8RmeDk/s1600-h/DSC04374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260053358605172866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SP92qSNDAII/AAAAAAAAAiE/HK4_q8RmeDk/s320/DSC04374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SP92VnVAriI/AAAAAAAAAh8/lGscJ3I130A/s1600-h/DSC04375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260053003498466850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SP92VnVAriI/AAAAAAAAAh8/lGscJ3I130A/s320/DSC04375.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SP92BVCS1AI/AAAAAAAAAh0/QCY8JErZTQw/s1600-h/DSC04377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260052654990742530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SP92BVCS1AI/AAAAAAAAAh0/QCY8JErZTQw/s320/DSC04377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today has been a much needed break - I even got to lay down for a few minutes while the kids watched a movie. Daniel is coming home tonight and I have to get dinner started, so that is all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-3384059447959745028?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/3384059447959745028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=3384059447959745028' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/3384059447959745028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/3384059447959745028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2008/10/staying-busy.html' title='Staying Busy'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SP93kjJo3BI/AAAAAAAAAic/5Sh5kHOWvRk/s72-c/DSC04371.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-6222181451601286232</id><published>2008-10-18T18:05:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T08:40:37.188-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bus Ministry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We had another great day at Super Church today. It was a little chilly outside and we were down a few of our lady workers due to the Ladie's Trip in the mountains, however, I think things went great. Brother Bradley preached to the older kids today and Daniel preached to the younger age group. Daniel preached a great message on listening for the still small voice of God. I don't know what Brother Bradley preached on, but I'm sure it was good. Since we were down some workers we had pizza and cupcakes for lunch. You know the kids enjoyed every bite of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all of the bus kids were gone I stayed a little while longer and let my kids play outside with their friends. Here are a few pictures I took of them playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPpgljBUJxI/AAAAAAAAAhs/Ev1Q2VM7iTM/s1600-h/DSC04346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258621713080657682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPpgljBUJxI/AAAAAAAAAhs/Ev1Q2VM7iTM/s320/DSC04346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alanna and Naomi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPpgQELbzwI/AAAAAAAAAhk/a3rxnRBILnM/s1600-h/DSC04350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258621344024350466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPpgQELbzwI/AAAAAAAAAhk/a3rxnRBILnM/s320/DSC04350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alanna really wanted to have her picture taken today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPpf-iPzhGI/AAAAAAAAAhc/YNF2BsIdtqg/s1600-h/DSC04351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258621042858099810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPpf-iPzhGI/AAAAAAAAAhc/YNF2BsIdtqg/s320/DSC04351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malachi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPpfwkhMOSI/AAAAAAAAAhU/U-G7p5vdQMI/s1600-h/DSC04348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258620802949724450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPpfwkhMOSI/AAAAAAAAAhU/U-G7p5vdQMI/s320/DSC04348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac and Joseph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPpfc6jebZI/AAAAAAAAAhM/0oneclLStUc/s1600-h/DSC04355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258620465267502482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPpfc6jebZI/AAAAAAAAAhM/0oneclLStUc/s320/DSC04355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph and Isaac kept touching the designs of the fish in the birdbath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPpe7wy3o5I/AAAAAAAAAhE/GaS4-tJS8LM/s1600-h/DSC04363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258619895712031634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPpe7wy3o5I/AAAAAAAAAhE/GaS4-tJS8LM/s320/DSC04363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph is so clumsy.....he gets it from his mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPpemIUuL1I/AAAAAAAAAg8/3jqvnpf-Cag/s1600-h/DSC04365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258619524070911826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPpemIUuL1I/AAAAAAAAAg8/3jqvnpf-Cag/s320/DSC04365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Take my picture Mommy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPpeXg0lD9I/AAAAAAAAAg0/6TsV2fp_yyg/s1600-h/DSC04366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258619272948944850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPpeXg0lD9I/AAAAAAAAAg0/6TsV2fp_yyg/s320/DSC04366.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haili loves having her picture taken too, even if it is with "little sister."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPpeMr3mHvI/AAAAAAAAAgs/2obn-tY5AZg/s1600-h/DSC04367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258619086935826162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPpeMr3mHvI/AAAAAAAAAgs/2obn-tY5AZg/s320/DSC04367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naomi, Haili, and Alanna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPpd6NqNKAI/AAAAAAAAAgk/l_jirZ0vHW8/s1600-h/DSC04369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258618769588955138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPpd6NqNKAI/AAAAAAAAAgk/l_jirZ0vHW8/s320/DSC04369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids hiding from Brother Greg behind a bush. They had all been beating up on Brother Greg after he got back from dropping the bus off at the church. I wish I had gotten pictures. It was so funny!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-6222181451601286232?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/6222181451601286232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=6222181451601286232' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/6222181451601286232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/6222181451601286232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2008/10/we-had-another-great-day-at-super.html' title=''/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPpgljBUJxI/AAAAAAAAAhs/Ev1Q2VM7iTM/s72-c/DSC04346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-5993854944504883436</id><published>2008-10-17T10:59:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T11:26:12.024-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Kids'/><title type='text'>Not Babies Anymore</title><content type='html'>Our youngest son, Ethan, turned eight months old on the tenth of October. Time has gone by so fast since Ethan was born; I can't believe he's already sitting up, not to mention crawling, pulling up, cutting his third tooth. In the next few pictures Ethan is playing on his Jump and Spin Zebra. Even though he doesn't really jump or spin on it he loves it because of the music and lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPiphg8kKFI/AAAAAAAAAgc/8luQK_FtE9Q/s1600-h/DSC04252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258138958199793746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPiphg8kKFI/AAAAAAAAAgc/8luQK_FtE9Q/s320/DSC04252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPipYhhtRaI/AAAAAAAAAgU/MDe3kVZROWk/s1600-h/DSC04255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258138803736757666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPipYhhtRaI/AAAAAAAAAgU/MDe3kVZROWk/s320/DSC04255.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPipPtzdo3I/AAAAAAAAAgM/VSmdEjVxMP4/s1600-h/DSC04257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258138652413633394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPipPtzdo3I/AAAAAAAAAgM/VSmdEjVxMP4/s320/DSC04257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPipHhmT9HI/AAAAAAAAAgE/X39rqYq9lDE/s1600-h/DSC04259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258138511698293874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPipHhmT9HI/AAAAAAAAAgE/X39rqYq9lDE/s320/DSC04259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I looked at this picture it really hit me....he's not a baby anymore!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPio9PKBAGI/AAAAAAAAAf8/7BG7uCbtZlI/s1600-h/DSC04262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258138334949081186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPio9PKBAGI/AAAAAAAAAf8/7BG7uCbtZlI/s320/DSC04262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haili is eight years old now and in the third grade. It's hard to believe that almost half of the time that we will have her at home is already gone. That's why it is so important to build a foundation for your children while they are young. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPioxoNZcDI/AAAAAAAAAf0/ktFj58jWdGk/s1600-h/DSC04279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258138135515721778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPioxoNZcDI/AAAAAAAAAf0/ktFj58jWdGk/s320/DSC04279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPiorUmyCxI/AAAAAAAAAfs/HvJjn0CWm8Y/s1600-h/DSC04281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258138027174267666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPiorUmyCxI/AAAAAAAAAfs/HvJjn0CWm8Y/s320/DSC04281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Proverbs 22:6 - Train up a child in the way he should go: and when he is old, he will not depart from it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I pray everyday that God will help me not to fall short of raising my children exactly the way the Lord would have them to be raised.  It is our responsibility as parents to train our children  and to teach them the morals and values that they will take with them for the rest of their lives. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-5993854944504883436?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/5993854944504883436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=5993854944504883436' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/5993854944504883436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/5993854944504883436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2008/10/not-babies-anymore.html' title='Not Babies Anymore'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPiphg8kKFI/AAAAAAAAAgc/8luQK_FtE9Q/s72-c/DSC04252.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-3098152029493703669</id><published>2008-10-16T09:05:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T09:59:20.877-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Trips'/><title type='text'>A Day in Maggie Valley</title><content type='html'>Last week my mom came to pick up my sister from my house. My family lives in Florida so we don't get to spend very much time with them. Needless to say, when she comes she wants to make the most out of her time with the grandkids. She had wanted to go to Maggie Valley the last time she was here, but the weather was terrible and we never made it out past Ashville. So, since Daniel was off last Thursday we all loaded up and headed out to Maggie Valley. It was very overcast and sprinkling when we left home, but as we got closer to the mountains everything was sunny and dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we drove through the busy part of town in the center of Maggie Valley we came to a little country store with a huge lookout tower. For 50 cents per person you could walk to the top of the tower to look through the binoculars and take some pictures. So, that's exactly what we did. Although the binoculars were not very good the view was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPdCIl-ANII/AAAAAAAAAfk/301sbgPhGfM/s1600-h/DSC04161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257743805376902274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPdCIl-ANII/AAAAAAAAAfk/301sbgPhGfM/s320/DSC04161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture was taken at the bottom of the tower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pictures were taken from the top of the tower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPdBuUEgvLI/AAAAAAAAAfc/VCXiOF3TvmY/s1600-h/DSC04163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257743353895763122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPdBuUEgvLI/AAAAAAAAAfc/VCXiOF3TvmY/s320/DSC04163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPdBYt064zI/AAAAAAAAAfU/-TFo88lyuNM/s1600-h/DSC04168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257742982852567858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPdBYt064zI/AAAAAAAAAfU/-TFo88lyuNM/s320/DSC04168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPdBB59vSmI/AAAAAAAAAfM/-aSvanxR8-Y/s1600-h/DSC04174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257742590973790818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPdBB59vSmI/AAAAAAAAAfM/-aSvanxR8-Y/s320/DSC04174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPdAqZ89w5I/AAAAAAAAAfE/vipMGvqXhX8/s1600-h/DSC04177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257742187243619218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPdAqZ89w5I/AAAAAAAAAfE/vipMGvqXhX8/s320/DSC04177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPdAUW3PPkI/AAAAAAAAAe8/cdv1ZqTxwN0/s1600-h/DSC04178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257741808457170498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPdAUW3PPkI/AAAAAAAAAe8/cdv1ZqTxwN0/s320/DSC04178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPc_9BrkkeI/AAAAAAAAAe0/mk9Wvu_lhB8/s1600-h/DSC04179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257741407634100706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPc_9BrkkeI/AAAAAAAAAe0/mk9Wvu_lhB8/s320/DSC04179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPc_lrKGiUI/AAAAAAAAAes/fr5sgEcBpzw/s1600-h/DSC04180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257741006451149122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPc_lrKGiUI/AAAAAAAAAes/fr5sgEcBpzw/s320/DSC04180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we were done taking some pictures and doing some shopping we were ready for lunch. We stopped at a Mexican Restaurant that had really nice views, but the food was not as good as El Titanic. LOL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPc_RHU_psI/AAAAAAAAAek/SLxA9c-BEo4/s1600-h/DSC04181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257740653235775170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPc_RHU_psI/AAAAAAAAAek/SLxA9c-BEo4/s320/DSC04181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After reading the menu for himself, Isaac showed me what he wanted to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPc-8z9si3I/AAAAAAAAAec/Bf6QkMlZNUI/s1600-h/DSC04183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257740304440396658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPc-8z9si3I/AAAAAAAAAec/Bf6QkMlZNUI/s320/DSC04183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so did Logan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPc-olgtDWI/AAAAAAAAAeU/J3fFx4vjgLs/s1600-h/DSC04195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257739956963315042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPc-olgtDWI/AAAAAAAAAeU/J3fFx4vjgLs/s320/DSC04195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mom loves gem mining, so we got some directions to Old Pressley Sapphire Mine. When we got there it was closed though. I guess we got a flyer that did not have the updated hours of operation. Oh well - I wasn't too disappointed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a great time in the mountains last week. It was nice just to be able to spend the day with my husband as a family. We don't get to do that very often anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-3098152029493703669?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/3098152029493703669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=3098152029493703669' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/3098152029493703669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/3098152029493703669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2008/10/day-in-maggie-valley.html' title='A Day in Maggie Valley'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPdCIl-ANII/AAAAAAAAAfk/301sbgPhGfM/s72-c/DSC04161.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-7910791756635475464</id><published>2008-10-15T10:27:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T10:32:54.834-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How Funny</title><content type='html'>I was a little down the other day about having to miss &lt;strong&gt;another &lt;/strong&gt;Ladie's Trip this weekend and my husband made the statement, "If mama ain't happy, nobody's happy." I found this when I was browsing through some of the accessories for my blog. I thought it was kind of funny seeing as how Daniel just said it the other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thecutestblogontheblock.com/" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.thecutestblogontheblock.com/images/gifs/if-momma-aint-happy,-green-smaller.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-7910791756635475464?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/7910791756635475464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=7910791756635475464' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/7910791756635475464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/7910791756635475464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2008/10/how-funny.html' title='How Funny'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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-7162822214414301666.post-3304696242011057169</id><published>2008-10-14T14:18:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T14:47:15.895-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Haili</title><content type='html'>Our oldest daughter, Haili, turned eight years old this past Monday. So, Saturday she invited a couple of friends and her cousin over for an informal birthday celebration. It was a lot of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPTm7vzPiLI/AAAAAAAAAeM/f9lbtsWPnY4/s1600-h/DSC04237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257080579166275762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPTm7vzPiLI/AAAAAAAAAeM/f9lbtsWPnY4/s320/DSC04237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the whole gang enjoying their cake and ice cream. However, you can't see Alanna..... she's behind Cheyenne's head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPTmj1QDltI/AAAAAAAAAeE/4GSjBMPl61g/s1600-h/DSC04234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257080168312444626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPTmj1QDltI/AAAAAAAAAeE/4GSjBMPl61g/s320/DSC04234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shelby and Haili. Aren't they beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPTmNyszXkI/AAAAAAAAAd8/6Gsx5BEs-Ws/s1600-h/DSC04241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257079789670587970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPTmNyszXkI/AAAAAAAAAd8/6Gsx5BEs-Ws/s320/DSC04241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole being silly like always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPTlyydVbaI/AAAAAAAAAd0/OGFERrY7UZI/s1600-h/DSC04235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257079325749243298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPTlyydVbaI/AAAAAAAAAd0/OGFERrY7UZI/s320/DSC04235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haili and Cheyenne wanted their picture taken together too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPTlgOKFymI/AAAAAAAAAds/zjE00Lvm84E/s1600-h/DSC04240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257079006767204962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPTlgOKFymI/AAAAAAAAAds/zjE00Lvm84E/s320/DSC04240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys couldn't resist having their picture taken also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPTjvckY8eI/AAAAAAAAAdk/oPYylj4pCOQ/s1600-h/DSC04238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257077069310390754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPTjvckY8eI/AAAAAAAAAdk/oPYylj4pCOQ/s320/DSC04238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph's smile says it all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPTjVPjdlqI/AAAAAAAAAdc/cmdMhJBRZMA/s1600-h/DSC04244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257076619140241058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPTjVPjdlqI/AAAAAAAAAdc/cmdMhJBRZMA/s320/DSC04244.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan got to savor some cake and ice cream too! Daddy was all to happy to feed him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPTjA4ApF5I/AAAAAAAAAdU/yjKZgeG8U10/s1600-h/DSC04245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257076269222795154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPTjA4ApF5I/AAAAAAAAAdU/yjKZgeG8U10/s320/DSC04245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get that camera out of my face - I'm trying to eat here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-3304696242011057169?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/3304696242011057169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=3304696242011057169' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/3304696242011057169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/3304696242011057169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-haili.html' title='Happy Birthday Haili'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SPTm7vzPiLI/AAAAAAAAAeM/f9lbtsWPnY4/s72-c/DSC04237.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-8698806618690529369</id><published>2008-10-06T10:49:00.020-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T12:01:15.862-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Young Marrieds'/><title type='text'>Biking in Damascus</title><content type='html'>This past weekend we went biking on the Virginia Creeper Trail in Damascus, Virginia with our Sunday School class. This is our second year going, however, we didn't take Haili and Malachi with us this time. My brother and sister in law kept ALL of the kids for us. Thank you so much Jon and Susan! We had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOorrmkNjtI/AAAAAAAAAdM/FXlRWDD0mwc/s1600-h/DSC04076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254059943367904978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOorrmkNjtI/AAAAAAAAAdM/FXlRWDD0mwc/s320/DSC04076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel and I stopping for a quick picture while we waited for the bikes to be loaded before going to the top of the mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOorLP6F36I/AAAAAAAAAdE/rDvQxSV2PSU/s1600-h/DSC04080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254059387529846690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOorLP6F36I/AAAAAAAAAdE/rDvQxSV2PSU/s320/DSC04080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruce and Kristi on their bikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOoqvHRjgkI/AAAAAAAAAc8/YVIvox-Q-jE/s1600-h/DSC04083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254058904176001602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOoqvHRjgkI/AAAAAAAAAc8/YVIvox-Q-jE/s320/DSC04083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The handsomest man in the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOoqZLf1hYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4gNRmwoX7DU/s1600-h/DSC04087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254058527352522114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOoqZLf1hYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4gNRmwoX7DU/s320/DSC04087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the many bridges we went over on the trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOop-1GRjKI/AAAAAAAAAcs/Q1f2mvinTxI/s1600-h/DSC04089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254058074663128226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOop-1GRjKI/AAAAAAAAAcs/Q1f2mvinTxI/s320/DSC04089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the people that went with us. My sister, Deandra, is the one on the right. She is going back home to Florida this weekend. Boo Hoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOopfI_eWgI/AAAAAAAAAck/TzkdWk5W9IQ/s1600-h/DSC04107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254057530247502338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOopfI_eWgI/AAAAAAAAAck/TzkdWk5W9IQ/s320/DSC04107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamie, Daniel, and Caleb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOopD70l0LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/7r2oV9YHC7w/s1600-h/DSC04115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254057062855725234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOopD70l0LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/7r2oV9YHC7w/s320/DSC04115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angie and her son Logan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOoosMS_T0I/AAAAAAAAAcU/kR1E45jEPr4/s1600-h/DSC04118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254056654961332034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOoosMS_T0I/AAAAAAAAAcU/kR1E45jEPr4/s320/DSC04118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A small waterfall in the creek running along the side of the trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOooTbyXuxI/AAAAAAAAAcM/s7Mtmvz3INs/s1600-h/DSC04119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254056229622758162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOooTbyXuxI/AAAAAAAAAcM/s7Mtmvz3INs/s320/DSC04119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another waterfall. Isn't it pretty? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOon6YGz69I/AAAAAAAAAcE/4X8KYu3cm70/s1600-h/DSC04123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254055799138020306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOon6YGz69I/AAAAAAAAAcE/4X8KYu3cm70/s320/DSC04123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love all of the rocks in the creek. It reminds me of the river in front of my grandma's house in New York. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOonAIvr1zI/AAAAAAAAAb8/QbriAoqIugE/s1600-h/DSC04128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254054798582077234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOonAIvr1zI/AAAAAAAAAb8/QbriAoqIugE/s320/DSC04128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We stopped to eat at The Creeper Trail Cafe. We had worked up quite an appetite; I was starving. I had a huge bacon cheeseburger and some fries. It was delicious, but I was still hungry, so I got a Rice Krispy Treat too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOomoP3sB4I/AAAAAAAAAb0/GwR-XRnU3kU/s1600-h/DSC04129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254054388177831810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOomoP3sB4I/AAAAAAAAAb0/GwR-XRnU3kU/s320/DSC04129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a view of the creek from one of the bridges. I love the rock formations. The picture really doesn't do it justice - it was beautiful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOomP0oaGII/AAAAAAAAAbs/kqwP-Hy82jk/s1600-h/DSC04133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254053968549124226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOomP0oaGII/AAAAAAAAAbs/kqwP-Hy82jk/s320/DSC04133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Drew and Caleb. Drew couldn't hold on any longer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_______________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a long day, but a fun one. I hope we get to go again next year, but we will take all of the kids with us. Daniel kept saying throughout the whole trail how much the kids would love to do it too. So, next year they will more than likely be joining in the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-8698806618690529369?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/8698806618690529369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=8698806618690529369' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/8698806618690529369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/8698806618690529369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2008/10/biking-in-damascus.html' title='Biking in Damascus'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOorrmkNjtI/AAAAAAAAAdM/FXlRWDD0mwc/s72-c/DSC04076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-2129120095622461335</id><published>2008-10-02T21:33:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T22:22:02.362-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Trips'/><title type='text'>A Day at Kings Mountain Battleground</title><content type='html'>My mom and my sister, Deandra, came in last Wednesday evening to visit for a few days. Since Daniel didn't have to work Thursday we decided to take the kids to the Kings Mountain Battleground. It was a really nice day and we wanted to spend it outdoors instead of inside. Besides my mom had never seen it before and we figured she would really enjoy visiting a "historical" place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOV8aJbfYII/AAAAAAAAAbk/V5vajxkyz_Q/s1600-h/DSC03781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252741329047216258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOV8aJbfYII/AAAAAAAAAbk/V5vajxkyz_Q/s320/DSC03781.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, we stopped by The Living History Farm. It was really interesting to get to see how the people back then used to live. It was actually really neat - they had everything they needed right there on their property.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOV7_r6lHDI/AAAAAAAAAbc/VeRROkRBLEc/s1600-h/DSC03785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252740874447952946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOV7_r6lHDI/AAAAAAAAAbc/VeRROkRBLEc/s320/DSC03785.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was one of the homes they had there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOV7qmRjURI/AAAAAAAAAbU/RiVvOT8sWkU/s1600-h/DSC03784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252740512156438802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOV7qmRjURI/AAAAAAAAAbU/RiVvOT8sWkU/s320/DSC03784.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is where they did some of their cooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOV7QM4kxSI/AAAAAAAAAbM/DhxJXxw4RbM/s1600-h/DSC03791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252740058664191266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOV7QM4kxSI/AAAAAAAAAbM/DhxJXxw4RbM/s320/DSC03791.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel posing for me in the outhouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOV65BKjLbI/AAAAAAAAAbE/4Dx8tJ_wIvI/s1600-h/DSC03786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252739660381367730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOV65BKjLbI/AAAAAAAAAbE/4Dx8tJ_wIvI/s320/DSC03786.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids really liked the seeing the roosters that were roaming around.....even the big kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOV6hgcVI7I/AAAAAAAAAa8/a5fiGR9fo4I/s1600-h/DSC03811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252739256460583858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOV6hgcVI7I/AAAAAAAAAa8/a5fiGR9fo4I/s320/DSC03811.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like father....like son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOV6M5Wf-OI/AAAAAAAAAa0/Uxip4ikII5g/s1600-h/DSC03865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252738902369761506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOV6M5Wf-OI/AAAAAAAAAa0/Uxip4ikII5g/s320/DSC03865.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another picture of that cute little house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOV5uCbZ_eI/AAAAAAAAAas/PsEo9geCSdk/s1600-h/DSC03850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252738372230315490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOV5uCbZ_eI/AAAAAAAAAas/PsEo9geCSdk/s320/DSC03850.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most wonderful, loving husband a girl could ask for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOV5RW2IvaI/AAAAAAAAAak/ulxxuvgomzs/s1600-h/DSC03910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252737879494933922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOV5RW2IvaI/AAAAAAAAAak/ulxxuvgomzs/s320/DSC03910.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we left the Living History Farm we hiked for one and a half miles around the Kings Mountain Battleground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOV429k1BHI/AAAAAAAAAac/36jO4_zEdhk/s1600-h/DSC03898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252737426034852978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOV429k1BHI/AAAAAAAAAac/36jO4_zEdhk/s320/DSC03898.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother and I starting to feel the burn coming uphill. Hey....at least it wasn't hot. It was actually a little cool and very windy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOV4dfUMmbI/AAAAAAAAAaU/fbw7uPdUH5o/s1600-h/DSC03903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252736988415302066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOV4dfUMmbI/AAAAAAAAAaU/fbw7uPdUH5o/s320/DSC03903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids stopped for a quick pose up against one of the monuments......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOV37Pwg3nI/AAAAAAAAAaM/9dT8fF2rWho/s1600-h/DSC03901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252736400123551346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOV37Pwg3nI/AAAAAAAAAaM/9dT8fF2rWho/s320/DSC03901.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while Mommy and Grammi stopped to catch their breath for a minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great day and enjoyed just being together!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-2129120095622461335?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/2129120095622461335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=2129120095622461335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/2129120095622461335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/2129120095622461335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2008/10/day-at-kings-mountain-battleground.html' title='A Day at Kings Mountain Battleground'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SOV8aJbfYII/AAAAAAAAAbk/V5vajxkyz_Q/s72-c/DSC03781.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-6625613162108893453</id><published>2008-09-19T20:43:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T20:58:45.423-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday Life'/><title type='text'>What A Week!</title><content type='html'>Things have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; been busy around the Douglass house this week.  With dentist appointments, doctor's appointments, revival with Dr. Larry Brown, Patch the Pirate, and the normal daily routine - I haven't had the chance to put on a new post.  Amiss all of the stuff we had going on this week, our children still did half a million cute things that blessed my heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SNRIbiMIDUI/AAAAAAAAAaE/C5hm21DJRlg/s1600-h/DSC03765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247899103664803138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SNRIbiMIDUI/AAAAAAAAAaE/C5hm21DJRlg/s320/DSC03765.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today when I picked the kids up from my friend, Pam's, house Isaac came waltzing up the stairs dressed in Caleb's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;camouflage&lt;/span&gt; gear and Joseph's water gun.  He looked so cute, so I had Nicole run to the truck and grab my camera to snap a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SNRIOo45svI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/rXhomGSGSO4/s1600-h/DSC03766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247898882124919538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SNRIOo45svI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/rXhomGSGSO4/s320/DSC03766.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G.I. Isaac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SNRIBZutbBI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/awbTDbdJjHs/s1600-h/DSC03759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247898654717340690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SNRIBZutbBI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/awbTDbdJjHs/s320/DSC03759.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan being silly while we were hanging out in the truck waiting on Daddy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-6625613162108893453?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/6625613162108893453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=6625613162108893453' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/6625613162108893453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/6625613162108893453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-week.html' title='What A Week!'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SNRIbiMIDUI/AAAAAAAAAaE/C5hm21DJRlg/s72-c/DSC03765.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-1952635794436259121</id><published>2008-09-13T15:13:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T15:49:41.353-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Super Church'/><title type='text'>Another Great Day at Super Church</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMwUNjr6-VI/AAAAAAAAAZk/TpnHmLlc6bQ/s1600-h/DSC03720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245589889130101074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMwUNjr6-VI/AAAAAAAAAZk/TpnHmLlc6bQ/s320/DSC03720.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we had another great day at Super Church. Unfortunately Daniel had to be at work today, so he didn't get to be there. Although several of the children asked where you were Daniel. Nevertheless, they all had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMwT2UQZ9rI/AAAAAAAAAZc/AmAqm24ki_M/s1600-h/DSC03724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245589489851168434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMwT2UQZ9rI/AAAAAAAAAZc/AmAqm24ki_M/s320/DSC03724.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, the girls on the right side of the picture are screaming "Praise ye the Lord!" while the boys are waiting for their turn to try to be louder than the girls with "Hallelujah!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMwS_0Vco6I/AAAAAAAAAZU/FLVhvQpQVhM/s1600-h/DSC03726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245588553569444770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMwS_0Vco6I/AAAAAAAAAZU/FLVhvQpQVhM/s320/DSC03726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the teenagers from Sigma are helping the fellas out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMwSkJgrd2I/AAAAAAAAAZM/69sdJ0FQIyE/s1600-h/DSC03741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245588078217361250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMwSkJgrd2I/AAAAAAAAAZM/69sdJ0FQIyE/s320/DSC03741.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristi and Cheyenne were working hard in the kitchen preparing lunch for all those hungry kids out there working up an appetite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMwSAvpyFSI/AAAAAAAAAZE/0jFYUVUrK_0/s1600-h/DSC03740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245587469980800290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMwSAvpyFSI/AAAAAAAAAZE/0jFYUVUrK_0/s320/DSC03740.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the Kindergarten through Second graders. Pam, Amanda, Amy, Christy, and I have this particular age group in our class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMwRbVUQtbI/AAAAAAAAAY8/bTPZ2_upGs4/s1600-h/DSC03746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245586827256051122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMwRbVUQtbI/AAAAAAAAAY8/bTPZ2_upGs4/s320/DSC03746.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Christy's daughter, Kaleigh. She loves Brother Dandle! That is what she calls Daniel. I think it's so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMwRHFnr1vI/AAAAAAAAAY0/LgpdAmkDfKc/s1600-h/DSC03749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245586479445169906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMwRHFnr1vI/AAAAAAAAAY0/LgpdAmkDfKc/s320/DSC03749.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celine and Naomi couldn't wait for their turn to get a picture taken.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-1952635794436259121?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/1952635794436259121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=1952635794436259121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/1952635794436259121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/1952635794436259121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2008/09/another-great-day-at-super-church.html' title='Another Great Day at Super Church'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMwUNjr6-VI/AAAAAAAAAZk/TpnHmLlc6bQ/s72-c/DSC03720.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-1867402173452988693</id><published>2008-09-12T14:07:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T14:51:22.565-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Co - Op'/><title type='text'>Back to School Party</title><content type='html'>Okay! I know I didn't put a post on yesterday, but we were extremely busy. First we had a Back to School Party for all of the homeschooling families at 10 o'clock. We all brought a covered dish, a dessert, and a drink. Before we ate we went over the schedule for this school year while Daniel took all of the kids to the gym for a game of kickball. It was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMqx4l3MVYI/AAAAAAAAAYs/Oih1Ai-ZQS4/s1600-h/DSC03705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245200301820761474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMqx4l3MVYI/AAAAAAAAAYs/Oih1Ai-ZQS4/s320/DSC03705.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malachi just hanging out in the kitchen while we waited for a couple of the other families to get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMqxwZ2SGFI/AAAAAAAAAYk/eg6HlfdNEPw/s1600-h/DSC03702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245200161156765778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMqxwZ2SGFI/AAAAAAAAAYk/eg6HlfdNEPw/s320/DSC03702.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph found something to snack on - you know, to keep him busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMqxqaQ3UXI/AAAAAAAAAYc/VRzt1s2CGpg/s1600-h/DSC03703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245200058189042034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMqxqaQ3UXI/AAAAAAAAAYc/VRzt1s2CGpg/s320/DSC03703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan had a ball while his sister carted him around the room in the highchair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMqxbNHFfNI/AAAAAAAAAYU/snVgcB4NxFo/s1600-h/DSC03710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245199796960328914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMqxbNHFfNI/AAAAAAAAAYU/snVgcB4NxFo/s320/DSC03710.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the kids playing after we finished eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMqxPIaXbfI/AAAAAAAAAYM/rwzJT6a6gEI/s1600-h/DSC03717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245199589540589042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMqxPIaXbfI/AAAAAAAAAYM/rwzJT6a6gEI/s320/DSC03717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel felt inclined to grace us with his presence yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMqxE55XbMI/AAAAAAAAAYE/EjedkfCyGag/s1600-h/DSC03715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245199413845388482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMqxE55XbMI/AAAAAAAAAYE/EjedkfCyGag/s320/DSC03715.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pam couldn't stop giggling when I was trying to take her picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMqwr797hXI/AAAAAAAAAX8/H3UqWHxoWp8/s1600-h/DSC03716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245198984904672626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMqwr797hXI/AAAAAAAAAX8/H3UqWHxoWp8/s320/DSC03716.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pam's daughter, Nicole, posing for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMqwjIIe-5I/AAAAAAAAAX0/AovMwtP3uSs/s1600-h/DSC03711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245198833551342482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMqwjIIe-5I/AAAAAAAAAX0/AovMwtP3uSs/s320/DSC03711.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristi and Hannah on their way out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMqwUM7G1MI/AAAAAAAAAXs/TBSXCKfrMIY/s1600-h/DSC03709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245198577139373250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMqwUM7G1MI/AAAAAAAAAXs/TBSXCKfrMIY/s320/DSC03709.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly helping pack up the leftovers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMqwMA05vTI/AAAAAAAAAXk/2vVS78B0qqA/s1600-h/DSC03712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245198436453170482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMqwMA05vTI/AAAAAAAAAXk/2vVS78B0qqA/s320/DSC03712.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malachi wheeling around the trash can to clean up the tables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time at the Co - Op and I am looking forward to this school year. After we left the Fellowship Hall we went home to do some cleaning and other miscellaneous jobs around the house. Since this was Daniel's first day off (other than Sundays of course) in like a month we had a lot of tedious work to be done at the house. And believe me when I tell you - he found a lot of work for us to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday evening when we had finished at home we met the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rohrer's&lt;/span&gt; and the Carter's at the Patterson Springs Park to let the little ones play, play a game of soccer, and for the ladies to walk around the track. It couldn't have been a nicer day to go to the park , I didn't even break a sweat. Everyone one, especially the kids, had a lot of fun just playing at the park and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fellowshipping&lt;/span&gt; with our friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we finished playing at the park we went home to pick up Daniel's truck before going over to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Rohrer's&lt;/span&gt; house so Joel could help Daniel fix his driver's side window. The motor went out and the window would not stay up - every time we would fix it temporarily it would eventually just fall back down inside the door. It never really bothered Daniel too much though - unless it was raining. And then he became quite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;perturbed&lt;/span&gt;. But thank heavens they fixed the window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, it was time to go home, get ready for bed, and have devotions.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a great day - we got a lot accomplished and just had a lot of fun just spending time with each other.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-1867402173452988693?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/1867402173452988693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=1867402173452988693' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/1867402173452988693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/1867402173452988693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2008/09/back-to-school-party.html' title='Back to School Party'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMqx4l3MVYI/AAAAAAAAAYs/Oih1Ai-ZQS4/s72-c/DSC03705.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-1569758406590960947</id><published>2008-09-10T12:09:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T12:28:11.833-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday Life'/><title type='text'>My Sweet Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMfyDzmIhVI/AAAAAAAAAXc/JlgLrHlkxIY/s1600-h/DSC03690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244426438299911506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMfyDzmIhVI/AAAAAAAAAXc/JlgLrHlkxIY/s320/DSC03690.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malachi had a dentist's appointment at 8 o'clock this morning. A friend of mine kept the rest of the kids for me while we went to the dentist. He had to have two fillings. After we were finished at the dentist we stopped at Wal Mart to do a little grocery shopping before I picked up the rest of the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMfx8dJXq2I/AAAAAAAAAXU/lqQhVeQoRAI/s1600-h/DSC03693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244426312014605154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMfx8dJXq2I/AAAAAAAAAXU/lqQhVeQoRAI/s320/DSC03693.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we got home I decided to take some pictures of the kids, but the girls were playing dolls back in their room. So, I just took some pictures of the boys. Now that Ethan has learned how to scoot - he's always on his belly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMfxxLegapI/AAAAAAAAAXM/3bucxE7HBSU/s1600-h/DSC03694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244426118292859538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMfxxLegapI/AAAAAAAAAXM/3bucxE7HBSU/s320/DSC03694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan must be getting ready to start teething again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMfxnSONuXI/AAAAAAAAAXE/hoDaYrBV7hU/s1600-h/DSC03695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244425948304882034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMfxnSONuXI/AAAAAAAAAXE/hoDaYrBV7hU/s320/DSC03695.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it when he smiles like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMfxbN9j-YI/AAAAAAAAAW8/vFhbX3uhuR8/s1600-h/DSC03697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244425741002865026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMfxbN9j-YI/AAAAAAAAAW8/vFhbX3uhuR8/s320/DSC03697.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had all of the boys (Joseph, Ethan, Malachi, and Isaac) straight in a row. However, Ethan started to army crawl towards the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's about it for today. I have a lot to do before church tonight. See ya later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-1569758406590960947?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/1569758406590960947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=1569758406590960947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/1569758406590960947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/1569758406590960947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-sweet-boys.html' title='My Sweet Boys'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMfyDzmIhVI/AAAAAAAAAXc/JlgLrHlkxIY/s72-c/DSC03690.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-8673910391136473260</id><published>2008-09-09T22:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T22:48:30.379-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Testing</title><content type='html'>Just want to see if I got my new signature right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/85708/busymama/690ac7cac29aa20da19a5fae72f91abe.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-8673910391136473260?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/8673910391136473260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=8673910391136473260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/8673910391136473260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/8673910391136473260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2008/09/testing.html' title='Testing'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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-7162822214414301666.post-4618140437020595257</id><published>2008-09-09T16:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T16:54:17.443-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday Life'/><title type='text'>Mommy's Little Boy .....</title><content type='html'>This is our first week back in school and we are all still trying to adjust our schedules.  Poor Joseph couldn't hold on any longer.  Usually he takes his nap after lunch, but today he fell asleep sitting up on the couch watching his favorite Blue's Clues movie.  I was kind of sad when I saw him sleeping because usually I snuggle up beside him on the couch until he goes to sleep.  I guess he figured if his Mommy couldn't play with him at the time then he would just take a little nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMbgJJb7KLI/AAAAAAAAAW0/o7nqUqsjVmM/s1600-h/DSC03628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244125263876008114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMbgJJb7KLI/AAAAAAAAAW0/o7nqUqsjVmM/s320/DSC03628.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Joseph woke up I made him a peanut butter and marshmallow sandwich - his favorite.  He ate it on the front porch while Haili finished up her school work and I cleaned out the car.  And I don't even know what kind of face Isaac is making.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMbfmPt3sHI/AAAAAAAAAWs/LK7skiT1QAU/s1600-h/DSC03630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244124664266469490" style="WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" height="240" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMbfmPt3sHI/AAAAAAAAAWs/LK7skiT1QAU/s320/DSC03630.JPG" width="264" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I want another sandwich or not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMbfCgGTjJI/AAAAAAAAAWk/ojWKETrgdbg/s1600-h/DSC03634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244124050188635282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMbfCgGTjJI/AAAAAAAAAWk/ojWKETrgdbg/s320/DSC03634.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-4618140437020595257?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/4618140437020595257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=4618140437020595257' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/4618140437020595257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/4618140437020595257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2008/09/mommys-little-boy.html' title='Mommy&apos;s Little Boy .....'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMbgJJb7KLI/AAAAAAAAAW0/o7nqUqsjVmM/s72-c/DSC03628.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-7539189781185410578</id><published>2008-09-08T16:40:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T17:24:26.795-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><title type='text'>Back to School</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Today we started back to school. Haili is the third grade this year, Malachi started kindergarten, and Alanna is in Pre-K. They were all pretty excited to get started. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haili, Malachi, and Alanna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMWSg207u8I/AAAAAAAAAV4/dFEKhg6JEUk/s1600-h/DSC03591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243758434313812930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMWSg207u8I/AAAAAAAAAV4/dFEKhg6JEUk/s320/DSC03591.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haili doing a great job with her writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMWSNNoeZ-I/AAAAAAAAAVw/81Tx3wVSE5A/s1600-h/DSC03602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243758096838191074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMWSNNoeZ-I/AAAAAAAAAVw/81Tx3wVSE5A/s320/DSC03602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malachi putting a lot of concentration into his Math coloring sheet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMWR1z7D1xI/AAAAAAAAAVo/zwXZwgcVJUw/s1600-h/DSC03614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243757694799828754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMWR1z7D1xI/AAAAAAAAAVo/zwXZwgcVJUw/s320/DSC03614.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alanna stopped working on her coloring page to cheese for her Mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMWRhG2YDYI/AAAAAAAAAVg/spCjwEkusMc/s1600-h/DSC03608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243757339103202690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMWRhG2YDYI/AAAAAAAAAVg/spCjwEkusMc/s320/DSC03608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I meant to put these next three pictures at the top of this post with the picture of Haili, Malachi, and Alanna......but I forgot that I had some pictures of them doing there school work that needed to go on also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haili&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMWQ-BJVmoI/AAAAAAAAAVY/nZam8ehxvA4/s1600-h/DSC03587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243756736276699778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMWQ-BJVmoI/AAAAAAAAAVY/nZam8ehxvA4/s320/DSC03587.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malachi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMWQnnWm-oI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/TMFzqnPCNEU/s1600-h/DSC03582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243756351395920514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMWQnnWm-oI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/TMFzqnPCNEU/s320/DSC03582.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alanna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMWQTlo0qQI/AAAAAAAAAVI/6YmRt5PDGtQ/s1600-h/DSC03583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243756007338060034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMWQTlo0qQI/AAAAAAAAAVI/6YmRt5PDGtQ/s320/DSC03583.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be fooled! They aren't this sweet to each other ALL the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMWPwFnrBEI/AAAAAAAAAVA/2DGZNTjR0Yg/s1600-h/DSC03597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243755397447877698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMWPwFnrBEI/AAAAAAAAAVA/2DGZNTjR0Yg/s320/DSC03597.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the kids (with the exception of Ethan) got together so I could snap a picture of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMWPXSodVfI/AAAAAAAAAU4/7Wpek-Wmrek/s1600-h/DSC03594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243754971444106738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMWPXSodVfI/AAAAAAAAAU4/7Wpek-Wmrek/s320/DSC03594.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan was also very busy today. While Haili, Malachi, and Alanna sat at the table doing their school work - Ethan pulled himself up on the chair for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMWO6yZKzbI/AAAAAAAAAUw/-Hrb4eHK_jY/s1600-h/DSC03598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243754481753705906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMWO6yZKzbI/AAAAAAAAAUw/-Hrb4eHK_jY/s320/DSC03598.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan is fascinated with my camera. He's probably wondering why it is always flashing in his face. I always tell him he's so tinkin' tute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMWOaGoQ0uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/0nv0QTLVcss/s1600-h/DSC03624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243753920250041058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMWOaGoQ0uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/0nv0QTLVcss/s320/DSC03624.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-7539189781185410578?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/7539189781185410578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=7539189781185410578' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/7539189781185410578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/7539189781185410578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2008/09/back-to-school.html' title='Back to School'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SMWSg207u8I/AAAAAAAAAV4/dFEKhg6JEUk/s72-c/DSC03591.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-845255231527825294</id><published>2008-05-31T19:57:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T20:30:17.625-04:00</updated><title type='text'>OUCH!!!!!</title><content type='html'>This is Joseph. He is such a sweet spirited little boy and a blessing to our family and everyone that knows him. This is what Joseph normally looks like, but yesterday evening he got bit by a mosquito underneath his right eye. He has an allergic reaction to mosquitos and has to take Hydroxyzine when he gets bit. He had the worst reaction yet when he got bit last night although it was not swollen until just this morning when he woke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEHpT-Lte5I/AAAAAAAAAUE/ywirXGZCvow/s1600-h/DSC02974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206699173535906706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEHpT-Lte5I/AAAAAAAAAUE/ywirXGZCvow/s320/DSC02974.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took him to the ER just to make sure everything was fine. They told me that his eye was swollen because his cheek was swollen. They said just to keep giving him the Hydroxyzine for the swelling and itching and to give him Tylenol/Motrin for pain. I will also follow up with his pediatrician. Although it looks pretty bad he is doing great. Hardly anything could slow this little guy down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEHoMOLte3I/AAAAAAAAAT0/WW0ct-w7qV4/s1600-h/DSC03062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206697940880292722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEHoMOLte3I/AAAAAAAAAT0/WW0ct-w7qV4/s320/DSC03062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haili and Joseph stopping to pose for Momma while playing with the Play Dough set Haili bought with her bus bucks today at Bus Ministry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEHn1uLte2I/AAAAAAAAATs/6PKXg5_qIJM/s1600-h/DSC03057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206697554333236066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEHn1uLte2I/AAAAAAAAATs/6PKXg5_qIJM/s320/DSC03057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the first time that Joseph has really gotten to play with Play Dough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEHncOLte1I/AAAAAAAAATk/dEMe2ItOS9o/s1600-h/DSC03073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206697116246571858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEHncOLte1I/AAAAAAAAATk/dEMe2ItOS9o/s320/DSC03073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alanna and Isaac are having a great time too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEHnF-Lte0I/AAAAAAAAATc/kjVFURoe0zI/s1600-h/DSC03071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206696733994482498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEHnF-Lte0I/AAAAAAAAATc/kjVFURoe0zI/s320/DSC03071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took these next two pictures after I took Joseph out of the bathtub. You can see just how swollen it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEHmr-LtezI/AAAAAAAAATU/uD6IAlJmtOY/s1600-h/DSC03080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206696287317883698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEHmr-LtezI/AAAAAAAAATU/uD6IAlJmtOY/s320/DSC03080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEHmf-LteyI/AAAAAAAAATM/Fy6f9GTay1c/s1600-h/DSC03082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206696081159453474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEHmf-LteyI/AAAAAAAAATM/Fy6f9GTay1c/s320/DSC03082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-845255231527825294?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/845255231527825294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=845255231527825294' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/845255231527825294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/845255231527825294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2008/05/ouch.html' title='OUCH!!!!!'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEHpT-Lte5I/AAAAAAAAAUE/ywirXGZCvow/s72-c/DSC02974.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-7654244785199771650</id><published>2008-05-30T11:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T22:14:54.268-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back</title><content type='html'>WOW!!! It has been a long time since I have put a new post on my blog. So much has happened since my last post. We had a new baby, put Malachi in T-ball, and finished up the school year. God has really blessed our home lately. But hopefully I am going to start blogging a lot more than I have been.&lt;br /&gt;Below I have posted a few pictures to let you see some of the blessings we have been experiencing lately.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-7654244785199771650?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/7654244785199771650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=7654244785199771650' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/7654244785199771650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/7654244785199771650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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-7162822214414301666.post-5258209396156640175</id><published>2008-05-30T10:41:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T11:22:48.512-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ethan Matthew</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEAWcuLtexI/AAAAAAAAATE/utRfcd3Vqg0/s1600-h/DSC02372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206185851929590546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEAWcuLtexI/AAAAAAAAATE/utRfcd3Vqg0/s320/DSC02372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan Matthew was born February 10th at 2:45 a.m.  He weighed 7'11 and was 21 inches long.  This picture of Ethan was taken in the hospital right after they gave him his very first bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEAWH-LtewI/AAAAAAAAAS8/z-3XhQbD8Nc/s1600-h/DSC02382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206185495447304962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEAWH-LtewI/AAAAAAAAAS8/z-3XhQbD8Nc/s320/DSC02382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle John came to pick up Haili, Malachi, Alanna, Isaac, and Joseph the night we came home from the hospital.  The next day we went to pick them up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEAVquLtevI/AAAAAAAAAS0/16j7wc1YOG8/s1600-h/DSC02390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206184992936131314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEAVquLtevI/AAAAAAAAAS0/16j7wc1YOG8/s320/DSC02390.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture of Ethan was taken on Valentine's Day. He was only four days old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEAUu-LteuI/AAAAAAAAASs/wmShyaU31EQ/s1600-h/DSC02683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206183966438947554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEAUu-LteuI/AAAAAAAAASs/wmShyaU31EQ/s320/DSC02683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan in one of his favorite places (other than Momma's arms) - his swing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEATzeLtesI/AAAAAAAAASc/ayZjqRoKTFM/s1600-h/DSC02706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206182944236731074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEATzeLtesI/AAAAAAAAASc/ayZjqRoKTFM/s320/DSC02706.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love this picture! Ethan is listening so intently to what his Daddy is saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEAS7-LterI/AAAAAAAAASU/KxL7wzL59gY/s1600-h/DSC02991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206181990753991346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEAS7-LterI/AAAAAAAAASU/KxL7wzL59gY/s320/DSC02991.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Big sister, Haili, is feeding Ethan his bottle while his Momma gets ready for church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEAScuLteqI/AAAAAAAAASM/OZXSYkfM2mQ/s1600-h/DSC03016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206181453883079330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEAScuLteqI/AAAAAAAAASM/OZXSYkfM2mQ/s320/DSC03016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This picture was taken of Ethan just last week after his bath. He is soooo cute!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-5258209396156640175?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/5258209396156640175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=5258209396156640175' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/5258209396156640175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/5258209396156640175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2008/05/ethan-matthew.html' title='Ethan Matthew'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEAWcuLtexI/AAAAAAAAATE/utRfcd3Vqg0/s72-c/DSC02372.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-8867847479079730758</id><published>2008-05-30T09:56:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T10:41:14.669-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Some More Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEAPeeLtepI/AAAAAAAAASE/WoiqLfSrWQM/s1600-h/DSC02884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206178185412967058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEAPeeLtepI/AAAAAAAAASE/WoiqLfSrWQM/s320/DSC02884.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alanna, Isaac, and Haili stopping for a quick pose before devotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEAPEeLteoI/AAAAAAAAAR8/PD4QU8Ez2Ac/s1600-h/DSC02973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206177738736368258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEAPEeLteoI/AAAAAAAAAR8/PD4QU8Ez2Ac/s320/DSC02973.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph, Malachi, and Isaac&lt;br /&gt;a.k.a. - The Three Stooges&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEAOr-LtenI/AAAAAAAAAR0/gSg15iBMdtg/s1600-h/DSC02906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206177317829573234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEAOr-LtenI/AAAAAAAAAR0/gSg15iBMdtg/s320/DSC02906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph hiking up the trail to find his sisters and brothers on the pier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEAOO-LtemI/AAAAAAAAARs/NUB8tyltNyc/s1600-h/DSC02908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206176819613366882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEAOO-LtemI/AAAAAAAAARs/NUB8tyltNyc/s320/DSC02908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haili has got her worm and she's ready to get started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEAN0eLtelI/AAAAAAAAARk/4T3tDUAskiE/s1600-h/DSC02909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206176364346833490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEAN0eLtelI/AAAAAAAAARk/4T3tDUAskiE/s320/DSC02909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malachi always makes a goofy face when I try to get a picture of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEANKeLtekI/AAAAAAAAARc/te8MDwVHXvY/s1600-h/DSC02960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206175642792327746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEANKeLtekI/AAAAAAAAARc/te8MDwVHXvY/s320/DSC02960.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids decided they wanted to have their lunch outside on this particular day.  Hot dogs and Cheetos......Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEAMe-LtejI/AAAAAAAAARU/3BL7PjCXZ2I/s1600-h/DSC03040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206174895468018226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEAMe-LtejI/AAAAAAAAARU/3BL7PjCXZ2I/s320/DSC03040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a silly picture of Alanna when we went swimming at Pam's house the other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEAMEuLteiI/AAAAAAAAARM/VBaopyuVR6U/s1600-h/DSC03047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206174444496452130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEAMEuLteiI/AAAAAAAAARM/VBaopyuVR6U/s320/DSC03047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at that diaper!  I never knew Pampers held that much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEALdeLtehI/AAAAAAAAARE/fOHr1Is7ZFc/s1600-h/DSC03000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206173770186586642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEALdeLtehI/AAAAAAAAARE/fOHr1Is7ZFc/s320/DSC03000.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malachi's first T-ball practice.  They played in the rain.  Malachi is the kid in the front of the line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEALAOLtegI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/lSuze6AW-v8/s1600-h/DSC02998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206173267675412994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEALAOLtegI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/lSuze6AW-v8/s320/DSC02998.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is all of the kids that play on Malachi's team.  The look like they are paying close attention to what their coach is saying don't they?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-8867847479079730758?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/8867847479079730758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=8867847479079730758' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/8867847479079730758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/8867847479079730758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2008/05/some-more-pictures.html' title='Some More Pictures'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/SEAPeeLtepI/AAAAAAAAASE/WoiqLfSrWQM/s72-c/DSC02884.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-8308876873703119773</id><published>2007-10-11T19:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T20:50:49.759-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homeschool Co-op'/><title type='text'>Our Homeschool Co-op</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw69onYwhkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/Sa4oxOuoRQA/s1600-h/DSC01337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120238331832075842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw69onYwhkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/Sa4oxOuoRQA/s320/DSC01337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin Morrow did a great job leading the music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw69SXYwhjI/AAAAAAAAAQk/3fdPBGMw03k/s1600-h/DSC01341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120237949579986482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw69SXYwhjI/AAAAAAAAAQk/3fdPBGMw03k/s320/DSC01341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Tammy and Cheyenne sang a special song for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw682nYwhiI/AAAAAAAAAQc/y-nKn10JXg4/s1600-h/DSC01349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120237472838616610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw682nYwhiI/AAAAAAAAAQc/y-nKn10JXg4/s320/DSC01349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then Brother R.J. preached to the kids for a little while in chapel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw68d3YwhhI/AAAAAAAAAQU/vvX5yxvHTSw/s1600-h/DSC01352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120237047636854290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw68d3YwhhI/AAAAAAAAAQU/vvX5yxvHTSw/s320/DSC01352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haili was really excited about getting started on her clay pinch-pot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw68J3YwhgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ZjiPfLCJyxg/s1600-h/DSC01353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120236704039470594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw68J3YwhgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ZjiPfLCJyxg/s320/DSC01353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malachi is ready to get crackin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw67xnYwhfI/AAAAAAAAAQE/J_HgBb8FK0o/s1600-h/DSC01351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120236287427642866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw67xnYwhfI/AAAAAAAAAQE/J_HgBb8FK0o/s320/DSC01351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alanna is just happy that she gets to make a clay pot too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw67cnYwheI/AAAAAAAAAP8/nJ8DiMzYP6g/s1600-h/DSC01350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120235926650389986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw67cnYwheI/AAAAAAAAAP8/nJ8DiMzYP6g/s320/DSC01350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget the clay pot, I'm squeezin' this stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw67HnYwhdI/AAAAAAAAAP0/bHLDdxZsH-c/s1600-h/DSC01354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120235565873137106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw67HnYwhdI/AAAAAAAAAP0/bHLDdxZsH-c/s320/DSC01354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph is enjoying a little snack of Cinnamon Teddy Grahams while watching the big kids play with clay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw66mXYwhcI/AAAAAAAAAPs/CM6_5deoT9A/s1600-h/DSC01359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120234994642486722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw66mXYwhcI/AAAAAAAAAPs/CM6_5deoT9A/s320/DSC01359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Samantha Romero is getting Ginger ready to be brushed by the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw66QnYwhbI/AAAAAAAAAPk/hUTquX4Uqis/s1600-h/DSC01360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120234620980331954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw66QnYwhbI/AAAAAAAAAPk/hUTquX4Uqis/s320/DSC01360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac is first up to brush Ginger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw654nYwhaI/AAAAAAAAAPc/CG0c6yg9pkg/s1600-h/DSC01364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120234208663471522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw654nYwhaI/AAAAAAAAAPc/CG0c6yg9pkg/s320/DSC01364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deborah and Laurel brushing Ginger while everyone else waits for their turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw65fHYwhZI/AAAAAAAAAPU/3Eu8YBwpYBc/s1600-h/DSC01372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120233770576807314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw65fHYwhZI/AAAAAAAAAPU/3Eu8YBwpYBc/s320/DSC01372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac was also first to ride on Ginger. Mrs. Samantha said, "Who's first?" and before anyone else could say anything he darted out into the ring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw65DXYwhYI/AAAAAAAAAPM/ve54TWcLTtk/s1600-h/DSC01375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120233293835437442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw65DXYwhYI/AAAAAAAAAPM/ve54TWcLTtk/s320/DSC01375.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alanna got to ride next. She was a little more timid than Isaac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw64rnYwhXI/AAAAAAAAAPE/kDAjyRNGasQ/s1600-h/DSC01377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120232885813544306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw64rnYwhXI/AAAAAAAAAPE/kDAjyRNGasQ/s320/DSC01377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then Malachi. You should have seen him riding around the ring: he thought he was a cowboy or something. But that's just Malachi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw64XXYwhWI/AAAAAAAAAO8/sWsa2__MPAg/s1600-h/DSC01378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120232537921193314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw64XXYwhWI/AAAAAAAAAO8/sWsa2__MPAg/s320/DSC01378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, Haili got her turn and she was ready to go, since she looked forward to riding a horse all day long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw63-XYwhVI/AAAAAAAAAO0/grMwWXGs_pY/s1600-h/DSC01406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120232108424463698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw63-XYwhVI/AAAAAAAAAO0/grMwWXGs_pY/s320/DSC01406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the horses when you first walk into the stables. I didn't see his/her name though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw63kXYwhUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/JUnyjttuiFs/s1600-h/DSC01404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120231661747864898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw63kXYwhUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/JUnyjttuiFs/s320/DSC01404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Max: I think he was the biggest horse there and he was huge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw63MnYwhTI/AAAAAAAAAOk/1rnVX-pyPn4/s1600-h/DSC01358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120231253725971762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw63MnYwhTI/AAAAAAAAAOk/1rnVX-pyPn4/s320/DSC01358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a better picture of Max. Isn't he beautiful? Mrs. Samantha showed us some of the really neat things that Max can do. She has trained him extremely well: he did exactly what she wanted him to without any resistance. The older kids got to ride Max after the little kids were done riding Ginger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw62Y3YwhSI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Vgi2lEwCRuw/s1600-h/DSC01403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120230364667741474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw62Y3YwhSI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Vgi2lEwCRuw/s320/DSC01403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac wanted to get up on the saddle, so I could take his picture. He said he wants his Daddy to buy him a horse.&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;All of the homeschooling families at our church get together once a month down at the Fellowship Hall for a Co-op. We have pledges, singing, special presentations, chapel, and lunch. And then we have art class and a special activity for the day. I didn't get to go last month, but I am so glad that we could make it today. For our special activity today we went on a fieldtrip to Mrs. Samantha Romero's horse ranch. She told us all about horses, grooming horses, training horses, and everything that she does there at her ranch. It is so nice to have people in the church like Mrs. Romero. It was so sweet of her to allow us all to come down to her ranch and let them see what goes on there. Thank you so much Mrs. Samantha !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-8308876873703119773?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/8308876873703119773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=8308876873703119773' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/8308876873703119773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/8308876873703119773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2007/10/our-homeschool-co-op.html' title='Our Homeschool Co-op'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rw69onYwhkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/Sa4oxOuoRQA/s72-c/DSC01337.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-3459116308542951328</id><published>2007-09-07T10:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T10:43:37.135-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><title type='text'>Fun In The Pool</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RuFhVgMXT-I/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Esy-vn0DKw/s1600-h/DSC00939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107470474461794274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RuFhVgMXT-I/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Esy-vn0DKw/s320/DSC00939.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac did not want to get in the pool. He just threw the pool toys into the pool instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RuFhAAMXT9I/AAAAAAAAAOM/BIdnPusE2Ro/s1600-h/DSC00943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107470105094606802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RuFhAAMXT9I/AAAAAAAAAOM/BIdnPusE2Ro/s320/DSC00943.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph, however, was ready to get in. Isn't he so cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RuFgpQMXT8I/AAAAAAAAAOE/_bC3rooN4Ms/s1600-h/DSC00938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107469714252582850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RuFgpQMXT8I/AAAAAAAAAOE/_bC3rooN4Ms/s320/DSC00938.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alanna swimming with the help of Nicole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RuFgUQMXT7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/_7KZCmC0UFg/s1600-h/DSC00940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107469353475329970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RuFgUQMXT7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/_7KZCmC0UFg/s320/DSC00940.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malachi lounging on the float.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RuFf9gMXT6I/AAAAAAAAAN0/MH9ktSF5pIs/s1600-h/DSC00942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107468962633306018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RuFf9gMXT6I/AAAAAAAAAN0/MH9ktSF5pIs/s320/DSC00942.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haili swimming around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RuFfXgMXT5I/AAAAAAAAANs/O1tule_1jYw/s1600-h/DSC00941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107468309798277010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RuFfXgMXT5I/AAAAAAAAANs/O1tule_1jYw/s320/DSC00941.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole and Alanna making their way back to the edge of the pool.&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids and I had a lot of fun swimming at the Rohrer's house on that hot summer's day. Isaac finally did get into the pool with Mrs. Pam, but it took some serious coaxing by me and Pam. I praise the Lord for good Christian friends and good Christian fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-3459116308542951328?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/3459116308542951328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=3459116308542951328' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/3459116308542951328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/3459116308542951328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2007/09/fun-in-pool.html' title='Fun In The Pool'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RuFhVgMXT-I/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Esy-vn0DKw/s72-c/DSC00939.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-4434355520795624392</id><published>2007-08-27T12:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T13:09:53.969-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith Baptist Church'/><title type='text'>Mrs. Janet's 20th Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtMEPwMXT4I/AAAAAAAAANk/INy4zKWflxA/s1600-h/DSC00885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103427471422214018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtMEPwMXT4I/AAAAAAAAANk/INy4zKWflxA/s320/DSC00885.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Janet smiling like usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtMD7AMXT3I/AAAAAAAAANc/Y01hDC-fE_4/s1600-h/DSC00915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103427114939928434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtMD7AMXT3I/AAAAAAAAANc/Y01hDC-fE_4/s320/DSC00915.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro. Greg and Mrs. Janet Poston stopping to pose for a quick picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtMDegMXT2I/AAAAAAAAANU/E9NSfbko9jI/s1600-h/DSC00908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103426625313656674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtMDegMXT2I/AAAAAAAAANU/E9NSfbko9jI/s320/DSC00908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel and the best pastor in the world, Pastor Goodman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtMDFAMXT1I/AAAAAAAAANM/CUUoL5zaKhM/s1600-h/DSC00912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103426187226992466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtMDFAMXT1I/AAAAAAAAANM/CUUoL5zaKhM/s320/DSC00912.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel and John O'Malley Jr. taking a picture together before he heads off for Bible College in California this coming Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtMCvwMXT0I/AAAAAAAAANE/riZq9xu_59Y/s1600-h/DSC00876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103425822154772290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtMCvwMXT0I/AAAAAAAAANE/riZq9xu_59Y/s320/DSC00876.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro. Jim Lester, Cassidy's daddy, eating a piece of cake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-4434355520795624392?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/4434355520795624392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=4434355520795624392' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/4434355520795624392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/4434355520795624392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2007/08/mrs-janets-20th-anniversary.html' title='Mrs. Janet&apos;s 20th Anniversary'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtMEPwMXT4I/AAAAAAAAANk/INy4zKWflxA/s72-c/DSC00885.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-4526238555536471950</id><published>2007-08-27T12:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T13:11:43.444-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith Baptist Church'/><title type='text'>Mrs. Janet's 20th Anniversary - Continued</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL_dwMXTzI/AAAAAAAAAM8/E3uljQpaslE/s1600-h/DSC00877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103422214382243634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL_dwMXTzI/AAAAAAAAAM8/E3uljQpaslE/s320/DSC00877.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassidy Lester smiling for the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL_CQMXTyI/AAAAAAAAAM0/TOb2FmQ-2UI/s1600-h/DSC00884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103421741935841058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL_CQMXTyI/AAAAAAAAAM0/TOb2FmQ-2UI/s320/DSC00884.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will, Donna, and their son Trae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL-pQMXTxI/AAAAAAAAAMs/HaMSLJFGHt4/s1600-h/DSC00886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103421312439111442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL-pQMXTxI/AAAAAAAAAMs/HaMSLJFGHt4/s320/DSC00886.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro. Johnny picking a fight with Bro. John O'Malley. (Just kidding)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL-PAMXTwI/AAAAAAAAAMk/cqQnaSOJLfI/s1600-h/DSC00887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103420861467545346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL-PAMXTwI/AAAAAAAAAMk/cqQnaSOJLfI/s320/DSC00887.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Reba Grigg. Our children love her so much, partially because of the goodies she brings them every church service and partially because she is so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL91AMXTvI/AAAAAAAAAMc/YO_JjCsza4Q/s1600-h/DSC00889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103420414790946546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL91AMXTvI/AAAAAAAAAMc/YO_JjCsza4Q/s320/DSC00889.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph was saying "Hi" to a lady at our church until he spotted his Momma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL9YQMXTuI/AAAAAAAAAMU/6IUUKNcNoTQ/s1600-h/DSC00890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103419920869707490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL9YQMXTuI/AAAAAAAAAMU/6IUUKNcNoTQ/s320/DSC00890.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel and his "special friend", Bro. Tim Cline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL8-AMXTtI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Hw4IeuOpqLY/s1600-h/DSC00892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103419469898141394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL8-AMXTtI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Hw4IeuOpqLY/s320/DSC00892.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malachi posing with a bucket of Dirt Pudding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL8jwMXTsI/AAAAAAAAAME/Osw_asu-IVM/s1600-h/DSC00894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103419018926575298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL8jwMXTsI/AAAAAAAAAME/Osw_asu-IVM/s320/DSC00894.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naomi Carter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL8PAMXTrI/AAAAAAAAAL8/Vl89RtXqxAk/s1600-h/DSC00893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103418662444289714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL8PAMXTrI/AAAAAAAAAL8/Vl89RtXqxAk/s320/DSC00893.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of my favorite little boys at our church, Logan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL72wMXTqI/AAAAAAAAAL0/PWE9oAwfmeo/s1600-h/DSC00904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103418245832461986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL72wMXTqI/AAAAAAAAAL0/PWE9oAwfmeo/s320/DSC00904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Benjamin and his sister Laurel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL7fAMXTpI/AAAAAAAAALs/cxZrdFq3ZU8/s1600-h/DSC00906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103417837810568850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL7fAMXTpI/AAAAAAAAALs/cxZrdFq3ZU8/s320/DSC00906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logan, Isaac, and Alanna snuck away to a corner to color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL7DQMXToI/AAAAAAAAALk/fgOO9npeEJg/s1600-h/DSC00891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103417361069198978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL7DQMXToI/AAAAAAAAALk/fgOO9npeEJg/s320/DSC00891.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Theresa and my blogging buddy, Kristi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL6pQMXTnI/AAAAAAAAALc/TcwC8Azo2g0/s1600-h/DSC00895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103416914392600178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL6pQMXTnI/AAAAAAAAALc/TcwC8Azo2g0/s320/DSC00895.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of the clean up crew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL6OQMXTmI/AAAAAAAAALU/kqmTuJTBMo4/s1600-h/DSC00898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103416450536132194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL6OQMXTmI/AAAAAAAAALU/kqmTuJTBMo4/s320/DSC00898.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro. Tim Cline helping clean up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL53AMXTlI/AAAAAAAAALM/y_2tMyPXZLU/s1600-h/DSC00899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103416051104173650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL53AMXTlI/AAAAAAAAALM/y_2tMyPXZLU/s320/DSC00899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our associate pastor, Bro. Johnny Owens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL5WgMXTkI/AAAAAAAAALE/4pW8TVd1PGk/s1600-h/DSC00914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103415492758425154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL5WgMXTkI/AAAAAAAAALE/4pW8TVd1PGk/s320/DSC00914.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph enjoying the ride that his brother, Malachi, is taking him on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-4526238555536471950?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/4526238555536471950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=4526238555536471950' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/4526238555536471950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/4526238555536471950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2007/08/mrs-janets-20th-anniversary-continued.html' title='Mrs. Janet&apos;s 20th Anniversary - Continued'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RtL_dwMXTzI/AAAAAAAAAM8/E3uljQpaslE/s72-c/DSC00877.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-3302021711160315418</id><published>2007-08-06T18:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T18:49:00.391-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith Baptist Church'/><title type='text'>Some Of The Nursery Kids At Our Church</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rrej-hEDBUI/AAAAAAAAAK0/t4qN1ZYiKcU/s1600-h/DSC00697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095721797815567682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rrej-hEDBUI/AAAAAAAAAK0/t4qN1ZYiKcU/s320/DSC00697.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Addison and Alanna.  Aren't they so cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RrejrxEDBTI/AAAAAAAAAKs/8PRhRbIavME/s1600-h/DSC00689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095721475693020466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RrejrxEDBTI/AAAAAAAAAKs/8PRhRbIavME/s320/DSC00689.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RrejXhEDBSI/AAAAAAAAAKk/utBIaHWp4lw/s1600-h/DSC00691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095721127800669474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RrejXhEDBSI/AAAAAAAAAKk/utBIaHWp4lw/s320/DSC00691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Carissa.  She is the youngest daughter of one of our close friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RrejDREDBRI/AAAAAAAAAKc/kQuaRkG1ltY/s1600-h/DSC00692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095720779908318482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RrejDREDBRI/AAAAAAAAAKc/kQuaRkG1ltY/s320/DSC00692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little man is Isaac.  He is our second to the youngest son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RreiwREDBQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/0t_wVvcYtm0/s1600-h/DSC00694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095720453490803970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RreiwREDBQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/0t_wVvcYtm0/s320/DSC00694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Trae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RreiTxEDBPI/AAAAAAAAAKM/KvMsPNmEXRA/s1600-h/DSC00699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095719963864532210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RreiTxEDBPI/AAAAAAAAAKM/KvMsPNmEXRA/s320/DSC00699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Sam. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rreh-REDBOI/AAAAAAAAAKE/TXXNdVjPHfI/s1600-h/DSC00700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095719594497344738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rreh-REDBOI/AAAAAAAAAKE/TXXNdVjPHfI/s320/DSC00700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RrehpBEDBNI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/WQ0S5b2iIWI/s1600-h/DSC00701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095719229425124562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RrehpBEDBNI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/WQ0S5b2iIWI/s320/DSC00701.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here they are saying, "CHEESE!!!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-3302021711160315418?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/3302021711160315418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=3302021711160315418' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/3302021711160315418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/3302021711160315418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2007/08/some-of-nursery-kids-at-our-church.html' title='Some Of The Nursery Kids At Our Church'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Rrej-hEDBUI/AAAAAAAAAK0/t4qN1ZYiKcU/s72-c/DSC00697.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-2084445595989715976</id><published>2007-08-03T11:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T11:47:20.310-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Other blogs'/><title type='text'>Another New Blog</title><content type='html'>My brother in law, Josh, has started another blog: &lt;a href="http://psalm127v3.blogspot.com/"&gt;Psalm 127:3.&lt;/a&gt;  Their family needs the prayers of other Christians right now.  I know it will be an encouragement to him and his wife if you stop by and take a look at it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-2084445595989715976?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/2084445595989715976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=2084445595989715976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/2084445595989715976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/2084445595989715976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2007/08/another-new-blog.html' title='Another New Blog'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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-7162822214414301666.post-4986001601727447010</id><published>2007-08-02T21:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T21:47:50.694-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Been Tagged</title><content type='html'>Summer's Girl from Taylor's Blog has tagged me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the rules:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Post rules before giving the facts.&lt;br /&gt;2. Players start with eight random facts/habits about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;3. People who are tagged need to write on their blog about their eight things and post these&lt;br /&gt;rules.&lt;br /&gt;4. At the end of the your blog you need to tag eight people and list their names. Leave them a comment on their blog letting them know that they have been tagged and to visit your blog for the rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eight Facts About Me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I have six sisters and one brother.&lt;br /&gt;2. I got saved in the bus ministry of East Bay Baptist Church when I was seven years old.&lt;br /&gt;3. I had my tonsils removed when I was in the fourth grade.&lt;br /&gt;4. I was in honors classes in middle and high school.&lt;br /&gt;5. I met my husband in our church's youth group (that's where you find the good ones).&lt;br /&gt;6. I started dating my husband when I was fourteen.&lt;br /&gt;7. My favorite meal is steaks on the grill and loaded mashed potatoes.&lt;br /&gt;8. My family eats out at least three times a week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-4986001601727447010?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/4986001601727447010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=4986001601727447010' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/4986001601727447010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/4986001601727447010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2007/08/summers-girl-from-taylors-blog-has.html' title='I&apos;ve Been Tagged'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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-7162822214414301666.post-8390534766367803092</id><published>2007-08-02T21:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T18:49:54.906-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouraging Words'/><title type='text'>A poem for you to read .....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Old Paths&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I liked the old paths, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when Moms were at home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dads were at work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brothers went into the army. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And sisters got married BEFORE having children! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Crime did not pay; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hard work did; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And people knew the difference.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Moms could cook;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dads would work; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Children would behave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Husbands were loving; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wives were supportive; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And children were polite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Women wore the jewelry;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And Men wore the pants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Women looked like ladies;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Men looked like gentlemen;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And children looked decent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;People loved the truth,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And hated a lie;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They came to church to get IN,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not to get OUT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hymns sounded Godly;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sermons sounded helpful;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rejoicing sounded normal;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And crying sounded sincere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cursing was wicked; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Drinking was evil;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and divorce was unthinkable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The flag was honored;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;America was beautiful;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And God was welcome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We read the Bible in public;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Prayed in school;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And preached from house to house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To be called an American was worth dying for;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To be called a Christian was worth living for;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To be called a traitor was a shame!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sex was a personal word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Homosexual was an unheard of word,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And abortion was an illegal word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Preachers preached because they had a message;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And Christians rejoiced because they had the VICTORY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Preachers preached from the Bible;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Singers sang from the heart;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And sinners turned to the Lord to be SAVED!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A new birth meant a new life;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Salvation meant a changed life;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Following Christ led to eternal life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Being a preacher meant you proclaimed the word of God;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Being a deacon meant you would serve the Lord;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Being a Christian meant you would live for Jesus; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And being a sinner meant someone was praying for you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Laws were based on the Bible;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Homes read the Bible;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And churches taught the Bible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Preachers were more interested in new converts,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Than new clothes and new cars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;God was worshiped;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christ was exalted;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the Holy Spirit was respected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Church was where you found Christians on the Lord's day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rather than in the garden,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on the creek bank,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on the golf course,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or being entertained somewhere else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I still like the old paths best!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I still like the old paths the best!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-8390534766367803092?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/8390534766367803092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=8390534766367803092' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/8390534766367803092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/8390534766367803092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2007/08/old-paths.html' title='A poem for you to read .....'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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-7162822214414301666.post-6567407653413300599</id><published>2007-08-01T10:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T10:44:55.210-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Joseph</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RrCbXREDBMI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/McSXB3dGIQY/s1600-h/DSC00766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093742002575705282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RrCbXREDBMI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/McSXB3dGIQY/s320/DSC00766.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to ME,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RrCavhEDBLI/AAAAAAAAAJs/bfwsEUpUqb4/s1600-h/DSC00755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093741319675905202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RrCavhEDBLI/AAAAAAAAAJs/bfwsEUpUqb4/s320/DSC00755.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to ME,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RrCZ_xEDBKI/AAAAAAAAAJk/6yyQLsDqGwM/s1600-h/DSC00749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093740499337151650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RrCZ_xEDBKI/AAAAAAAAAJk/6yyQLsDqGwM/s320/DSC00749.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to ME-EE,&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to ME!!!&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph is our youngest son and today is his very first birthday.  HAPPY BIRTHDAY JOSEPH!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-6567407653413300599?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/6567407653413300599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=6567407653413300599' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/6567407653413300599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/6567407653413300599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-birthday-joseph.html' title='Happy Birthday Joseph'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RrCbXREDBMI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/McSXB3dGIQY/s72-c/DSC00766.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-1533248024098164290</id><published>2007-07-14T22:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T22:25:06.302-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouraging Words'/><title type='text'>A Great Site to Visit</title><content type='html'>My father in law has a great web-site called &lt;a href="http://thepastorspen.com/"&gt;The Pastor's Pen&lt;/a&gt;. He is a missionary, evangelist to Thailand and many other surrounding countries. He is a great man of God and another one of my many blessings - I am proud to have him as my father in law. I encourage you to click on the link above and check out his web-site. It will be a great blessing to you also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the many poems he has written. There are things happening in our family right now and this was a real encouragement to me. I hope it will be an encouragement to you also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weeping In The Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been preaching about heaven, while going through a little hell&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying to lift up others, but not doing it very well.&lt;br /&gt;He who smiles and makes you laugh, sharing joy and happiness.&lt;br /&gt;May have the biggest heartache, and often weeps in loneliness.&lt;br /&gt;You may see him on the topside, as his spirit keeps you blessed.&lt;br /&gt;But hidden are the sorrows, numerous trials and serious tests.&lt;br /&gt;We see an athlete run a race, appearing like he never strains.&lt;br /&gt;And never know his hours of training, his sacrifice, nor his pain.&lt;br /&gt;We love to hear a musician play, a piece so flawlessly,&lt;br /&gt;But between recitals unknown to us, she practiced endlessly.&lt;br /&gt;To own a famous painting, surprised, the price that we must pay,&lt;br /&gt;Not considering all the ruined cloths, the painter threw away.&lt;br /&gt;We stand in awe at structures built, by some great architect&lt;br /&gt;Not giving thought to all the sandcastles, in his youth he wrecked.&lt;br /&gt;Her meals display her culinary art, yes, she can cook so well.&lt;br /&gt;Forgotten are those meals she burned, and all the cakes that fell.&lt;br /&gt;Your preacher preaches hard and long, to rescue men from sin.&lt;br /&gt;Knowing the depths of degradation, the disgrace where once he'd been.&lt;br /&gt;He who knows and gives forgiveness first was guilty of transgression.&lt;br /&gt;He knows and found God forgiveness for his own sin and indiscretions.&lt;br /&gt;Those who freely bless in public, touching lives along the way.&lt;br /&gt;Have learned that when in secret, there's a costly price to pay.&lt;br /&gt;Joy comes in the morning, that's God's promise and it's right.&lt;br /&gt;But always it's foreshadowed, by much weeping in the night.&lt;br /&gt;While others sleep your tears may flow, unseen, unfelt, unknown.&lt;br /&gt;But God caught them in his bottle, and in heaven they shall be shown.&lt;br /&gt;Tis hard to stand back silently, while an enemy scoffs and jeers.&lt;br /&gt;But one day up in glory you'll find, God knows, He sees, he hears.&lt;br /&gt;Not until you've felt the blow of cruel, and ugly words of hate.&lt;br /&gt;Can you here experience the victory, waiting inside heaven's gate.&lt;br /&gt;Only when you've been slandered, criticized, and openly crucified.&lt;br /&gt;Can you know the joy set before Christ when on the cross He died.&lt;br /&gt;So don't give up the battle, though the way seems rough and long,&lt;br /&gt;There comes a day, God's promised, when He'll make right every wrong.&lt;br /&gt;God's radiance shining through your tears, will take away the dread.&lt;br /&gt;Those tears will form the rainbow, 'round a crown upon your head.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-1533248024098164290?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/1533248024098164290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=1533248024098164290' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/1533248024098164290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/1533248024098164290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2007/07/great-site-to-visit.html' title='A Great Site to Visit'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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-7162822214414301666.post-8309761905883437988</id><published>2007-07-09T17:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T17:45:02.179-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Announcements'/><title type='text'>Another New Blog</title><content type='html'>My brother in law, Josh, just started a new blog. It's called &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gods4gifts.blogspot.com/"&gt;God's Gifts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. Stop in and look at it when you get a chance. I know it will be an encouragement to him and his wife.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-8309761905883437988?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/8309761905883437988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=8309761905883437988' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/8309761905883437988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/8309761905883437988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2007/07/another-new-blog.html' title='Another New Blog'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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-7162822214414301666.post-1306639402372118836</id><published>2007-07-09T09:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T10:39:06.893-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bus Ministry'/><title type='text'>Water Day 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpJCpaN_5vI/AAAAAAAAAJU/tqbL9b9FiRI/s1600-h/DSC00510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085200208434816754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpJCpaN_5vI/AAAAAAAAAJU/tqbL9b9FiRI/s320/DSC00510.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the girls that Daniel and I picked up on one of the vans. They are waiting on the buses and the other van to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpJCUaN_5uI/AAAAAAAAAJM/BZTww49y7uo/s1600-h/DSC00520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085199847657563874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpJCUaN_5uI/AAAAAAAAAJM/BZTww49y7uo/s320/DSC00520.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Precious and Jasmine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpJB4aN_5tI/AAAAAAAAAJE/AV139lHgV_I/s1600-h/DSC00523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085199366621226706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpJB4aN_5tI/AAAAAAAAAJE/AV139lHgV_I/s320/DSC00523.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big bus has arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpJBe6N_5sI/AAAAAAAAAI8/awvln9Zh9cc/s1600-h/DSC00524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085198928534562498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpJBe6N_5sI/AAAAAAAAAI8/awvln9Zh9cc/s320/DSC00524.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Everybody line up at your classes!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpJBLaN_5rI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Wf20l6Ai-9U/s1600-h/DSC00527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085198593527113394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpJBLaN_5rI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Wf20l6Ai-9U/s320/DSC00527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PIZZA!!!! Mmmmm!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpJApKN_5qI/AAAAAAAAAIs/Mss-J4BpC-A/s1600-h/DSC00529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085198005116593826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpJApKN_5qI/AAAAAAAAAIs/Mss-J4BpC-A/s320/DSC00529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fourth thru twelfth grade girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpJAQqN_5pI/AAAAAAAAAIk/0UrSsD480_g/s1600-h/DSC00530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085197584209798802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpJAQqN_5pI/AAAAAAAAAIk/0UrSsD480_g/s320/DSC00530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fourth thru twelfth grade boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI_2KN_5oI/AAAAAAAAAIc/sbhN7BW0D1Q/s1600-h/DSC00528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085197128943265410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI_2KN_5oI/AAAAAAAAAIc/sbhN7BW0D1Q/s320/DSC00528.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the fourth thru twelfth graders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI_b6N_5nI/AAAAAAAAAIU/1gWfXzeB5Fw/s1600-h/DSC00532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085196677971699314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI_b6N_5nI/AAAAAAAAAIU/1gWfXzeB5Fw/s320/DSC00532.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Mrs. Pam and Mrs. Amanda's class. They have the kindergarteners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI-4KN_5mI/AAAAAAAAAIM/7RnjIm2an_Q/s1600-h/DSC00537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085196063791375970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI-4KN_5mI/AAAAAAAAAIM/7RnjIm2an_Q/s320/DSC00537.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro. Bradley, Caleb Cline, Bro. Justin, and Katherine Tucker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI-eqN_5lI/AAAAAAAAAIE/xrFpjjmc3B0/s1600-h/DSC00538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085195625704711762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI-eqN_5lI/AAAAAAAAAIE/xrFpjjmc3B0/s320/DSC00538.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the girls eating pizza downstairs in their classrooms before they hit the water slides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI-GKN_5kI/AAAAAAAAAH8/7eCkGzvpQa8/s1600-h/DSC00542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085195204797916738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI-GKN_5kI/AAAAAAAAAH8/7eCkGzvpQa8/s320/DSC00542.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jayla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI9V6N_5iI/AAAAAAAAAHs/mFCnzk2lGF8/s1600-h/DSC00544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085194375869228578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI9V6N_5iI/AAAAAAAAAHs/mFCnzk2lGF8/s320/DSC00544.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brittany, Jasmine, Marisa, and Shaqula&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI88qN_5hI/AAAAAAAAAHk/P9HYbU7KuV0/s1600-h/DSC00545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085193942077531666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI88qN_5hI/AAAAAAAAAHk/P9HYbU7KuV0/s320/DSC00545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the big water slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI8lKN_5gI/AAAAAAAAAHc/5aFCfinYaDI/s1600-h/DSC00557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085193538350605826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI8lKN_5gI/AAAAAAAAAHc/5aFCfinYaDI/s320/DSC00557.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was fun -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI8OqN_5fI/AAAAAAAAAHU/mRPYTfxJ634/s1600-h/DSC00558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085193151803549170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI8OqN_5fI/AAAAAAAAAHU/mRPYTfxJ634/s320/DSC00558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's do it again!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI75KN_5eI/AAAAAAAAAHM/owBTggDeZM8/s1600-h/DSC00559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085192782436361698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI75KN_5eI/AAAAAAAAAHM/owBTggDeZM8/s320/DSC00559.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to get on the big slide. Definately a favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI7daN_5dI/AAAAAAAAAHE/pq53sfaXOMA/s1600-h/DSC00560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085192305694991826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI7daN_5dI/AAAAAAAAAHE/pq53sfaXOMA/s320/DSC00560.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the home-made slip and slide. This one was a favorite too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI7EKN_5cI/AAAAAAAAAG8/353P8f4atq0/s1600-h/DSC00563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085191871903294914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI7EKN_5cI/AAAAAAAAAG8/353P8f4atq0/s320/DSC00563.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haili sliding down the slip and slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI6UaN_5aI/AAAAAAAAAGs/cum7xbD8iAQ/s1600-h/DSC00566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085191051564541346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI6UaN_5aI/AAAAAAAAAGs/cum7xbD8iAQ/s320/DSC00566.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the smaller water slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI56qN_5ZI/AAAAAAAAAGk/g23KrNjQKnc/s1600-h/DSC00567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085190609182909842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI56qN_5ZI/AAAAAAAAAGk/g23KrNjQKnc/s320/DSC00567.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the smaller bus kids liked this on better. And the line was not nearly as long as the big slide and the slip and slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI5dKN_5YI/AAAAAAAAAGc/2nJsesLDoRk/s1600-h/DSC00571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085190102376768898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI5dKN_5YI/AAAAAAAAAGc/2nJsesLDoRk/s320/DSC00571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here they are gathering up their shoes and things. Time to go home.&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all of the buses and vans left, the bus worker's kids got to play some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI44qN_5XI/AAAAAAAAAGU/n_e5vUUiq7c/s1600-h/DSC00606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085189475311543666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI44qN_5XI/AAAAAAAAAGU/n_e5vUUiq7c/s320/DSC00606.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac did not want to go down the slide. He doesn't like to get wet unless it's in the bathtub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI4OqN_5WI/AAAAAAAAAGM/-QEKCJYgweQ/s1600-h/DSC00613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085188753757037922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI4OqN_5WI/AAAAAAAAAGM/-QEKCJYgweQ/s320/DSC00613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Janet and Malachi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI3vKN_5VI/AAAAAAAAAGE/iBqrLarvIRc/s1600-h/DSC00610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085188212591158610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI3vKN_5VI/AAAAAAAAAGE/iBqrLarvIRc/s320/DSC00610.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kendra taking Joseph down the slide for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI3XKN_5UI/AAAAAAAAAF8/LEr7osmn1Dw/s1600-h/DSC00612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085187800274298178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI3XKN_5UI/AAAAAAAAAF8/LEr7osmn1Dw/s320/DSC00612.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He didn't like that at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI2raN_5TI/AAAAAAAAAF0/E1ic6yQoA9g/s1600-h/DSC00629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085187048655021362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI2raN_5TI/AAAAAAAAAF0/E1ic6yQoA9g/s320/DSC00629.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes Celine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI2MaN_5SI/AAAAAAAAAFs/1Sqw3sgES3w/s1600-h/DSC00646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085186516079076642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI2MaN_5SI/AAAAAAAAAFs/1Sqw3sgES3w/s320/DSC00646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haili and Alanna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI1u6N_5RI/AAAAAAAAAFk/lgvLdIgscJE/s1600-h/DSC00653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085186009272935698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpI1u6N_5RI/AAAAAAAAAFk/lgvLdIgscJE/s320/DSC00653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes Alanna - head first.&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the third year in a row that we have been able to have Water Day for the bus kids. It was a day full of fun and excitement.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-1306639402372118836?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/1306639402372118836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=1306639402372118836' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/1306639402372118836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/1306639402372118836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2007/07/water-day-2007.html' title='Water Day 2007'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RpJCpaN_5vI/AAAAAAAAAJU/tqbL9b9FiRI/s72-c/DSC00510.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-2831700429672456596</id><published>2007-07-06T09:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T13:27:37.005-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><title type='text'>Another Blessing</title><content type='html'>This past Tuesday night my husband was outside talking on my cell phone. When he was finished using it he told our little boy, Isaac, to bring it inside to me. Well, Isaac did not bring it back inside. Instead he left it on the ground or maybe the stairs. Our dog, Hershey, felt lead to use my phone as a chew toy. She absolutely destroyed my phone - there would be no repairing it. My husband could get me a loaner phone from his store to use until I could upgrade in September. It probably wouldn't be a nice phone, but it would work for right now. So, when he got home from work last night with my phone, I was anxious to get my phone.  And wouldn't you know my wonderful husband was able to upgrade my phone early and got me the phone that I had wanted.  I was so suprised-instead of the phone that I expected, I got the phone I wanted.  God is good!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ephesians 3:20 - Now unto him that is able to do exceeding abundantly above all that we ask or think, according to the power that worketh in us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-2831700429672456596?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/2831700429672456596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=2831700429672456596' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/2831700429672456596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/2831700429672456596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2007/07/another-blessing.html' title='Another Blessing'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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-7162822214414301666.post-7153821809458528053</id><published>2007-07-05T11:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T12:01:10.435-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fourth of July'/><title type='text'>Fourth of July Barbeque</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0Ul6N_5QI/AAAAAAAAAFc/XOc7uQQDzgQ/s1600-h/DSC00352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083742195886843138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0Ul6N_5QI/AAAAAAAAAFc/XOc7uQQDzgQ/s320/DSC00352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Kuykendall's invited our family over for a barbeque today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0UOaN_5PI/AAAAAAAAAFU/hDQM7Qwu1Pw/s1600-h/DSC00355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083741792159917298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0UOaN_5PI/AAAAAAAAAFU/hDQM7Qwu1Pw/s320/DSC00355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food was delicious and the fellowship was sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0TgaN_5OI/AAAAAAAAAFM/TndijSqijNA/s1600-h/DSC00377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083741001885934818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0TgaN_5OI/AAAAAAAAAFM/TndijSqijNA/s320/DSC00377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of sweet - this is my sweetheart, Daniel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0TL6N_5NI/AAAAAAAAAFE/oMKsrfvOxx4/s1600-h/DSC00373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083740649698616530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0TL6N_5NI/AAAAAAAAAFE/oMKsrfvOxx4/s320/DSC00373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our youngest son, Joseph.  He turns one in less than a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0S2aN_5MI/AAAAAAAAAE8/hMBTBw586qE/s1600-h/DSC00364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083740280331429058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0S2aN_5MI/AAAAAAAAAE8/hMBTBw586qE/s320/DSC00364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac is seriously thinking about taking this bike for a ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0SV6N_5LI/AAAAAAAAAE0/UbuWuE3z0EU/s1600-h/DSC00421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083739721985680562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0SV6N_5LI/AAAAAAAAAE0/UbuWuE3z0EU/s320/DSC00421.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little Alanna and Rebecca and Hannah Kuykendall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0R5aN_5KI/AAAAAAAAAEs/cMT7d-yjqJM/s1600-h/DSC00384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083739232359408802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0R5aN_5KI/AAAAAAAAAEs/cMT7d-yjqJM/s320/DSC00384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac, Malachi, Haili, Alanna, and Hannah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0Q96N_5II/AAAAAAAAAEc/ZSqlKUW2JWc/s1600-h/DSC00414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083738210157192322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0Q96N_5II/AAAAAAAAAEc/ZSqlKUW2JWc/s320/DSC00414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac loves to swing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-7153821809458528053?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/7153821809458528053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=7153821809458528053' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/7153821809458528053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/7153821809458528053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2007/07/fourth-of-july-barbeque.html' title='Fourth of July Barbeque'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0Ul6N_5QI/AAAAAAAAAFc/XOc7uQQDzgQ/s72-c/DSC00352.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-4866481957432068870</id><published>2007-07-05T10:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T12:11:05.698-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Young Marrieds'/><title type='text'>Young Married's Fourth of July Afterglow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0NdqN_5HI/AAAAAAAAAEU/CrppWUKefcw/s1600-h/DSC00447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083734357571527794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0NdqN_5HI/AAAAAAAAAEU/CrppWUKefcw/s320/DSC00447.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Malachi covering his eyes because the orange light on my camera is blinding him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0NEKN_5GI/AAAAAAAAAEM/RUPughi9O7Q/s1600-h/DSC00448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083733919484863586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0NEKN_5GI/AAAAAAAAAEM/RUPughi9O7Q/s320/DSC00448.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet little Alanna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0MuaN_5FI/AAAAAAAAAEE/lmxC-NwYA_c/s1600-h/DSC00431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083733545822708818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0MuaN_5FI/AAAAAAAAAEE/lmxC-NwYA_c/s320/DSC00431.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of Alanna's best friends, Naomi.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE her beautiful, curly hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0ME6N_5EI/AAAAAAAAAD8/dTly0rN0Q4w/s1600-h/DSC00453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083732832858137666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0ME6N_5EI/AAAAAAAAAD8/dTly0rN0Q4w/s320/DSC00453.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole, Haili, and Cheyenne watching the fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0Ln6N_5DI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DbisT6Zo-u4/s1600-h/DSC00466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083732334641931314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0Ln6N_5DI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DbisT6Zo-u4/s320/DSC00466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Cheyenne and Haili. Haili absolutely loves Cheyenne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0LOqN_5CI/AAAAAAAAADs/pj23FAracFk/s1600-h/DSC00428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083731900850234402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0LOqN_5CI/AAAAAAAAADs/pj23FAracFk/s320/DSC00428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tammy and Abigail and Brother Bruce and his daughter Hannah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0K1KN_5BI/AAAAAAAAADk/-LH_nywONEU/s1600-h/DSC00424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083731462763570194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0K1KN_5BI/AAAAAAAAADk/-LH_nywONEU/s320/DSC00424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Brother Ken. He is our sunday school teacher for the Young Married Class. He's a little crazy, but we love him a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0KcaN_5AI/AAAAAAAAADc/jiax0FCRSV4/s1600-h/DSC00458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083731037561807874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0KcaN_5AI/AAAAAAAAADc/jiax0FCRSV4/s320/DSC00458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my "bloggin' buddy" Kristi and her husband Bruce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0JJqN_49I/AAAAAAAAADE/xE7XJOPQZlA/s1600-h/DSC00475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083729615927632850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0JJqN_49I/AAAAAAAAADE/xE7XJOPQZlA/s320/DSC00475.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jaime Corriveau and Caleb Rohrer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0IvKN_48I/AAAAAAAAAC8/O53o5QObkwo/s1600-h/DSC00484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083729160661099458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0IvKN_48I/AAAAAAAAAC8/O53o5QObkwo/s320/DSC00484.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a rather frightening picture of Jaime. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0IS6N_47I/AAAAAAAAAC0/4Le2FXmaE8A/s1600-h/DSC00480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083728675329794994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0IS6N_47I/AAAAAAAAAC0/4Le2FXmaE8A/s320/DSC00480.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Harrison. I know, I cut his head off, but I love this picture of him. He looks just like his dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0H5KN_46I/AAAAAAAAACs/AmtIRO_lcrw/s1600-h/DSC00492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083728232948163490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0H5KN_46I/AAAAAAAAACs/AmtIRO_lcrw/s320/DSC00492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a picture of the sweetest twelve year old I know - Hannah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0HbaN_45I/AAAAAAAAACk/QmdvbkKt4Eg/s1600-h/DSC00496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083727721847055250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0HbaN_45I/AAAAAAAAACk/QmdvbkKt4Eg/s320/DSC00496.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A picture of Daniel and I as we were leaving The Corriveau's house last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-4866481957432068870?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/4866481957432068870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=4866481957432068870' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/4866481957432068870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/4866481957432068870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2007/07/fourth-of-july.html' title='Young Married&apos;s Fourth of July Afterglow'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ro0NdqN_5HI/AAAAAAAAAEU/CrppWUKefcw/s72-c/DSC00447.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-7561713120388231320</id><published>2007-07-03T22:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T23:59:52.821-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Trips'/><title type='text'>More Pictures from Gorges State Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RosLFKN_44I/AAAAAAAAACc/uxow3Pq6FMo/s1600-h/DSC00345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083168787688055682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RosLFKN_44I/AAAAAAAAACc/uxow3Pq6FMo/s320/DSC00345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a long day of hiking we all worked up quite an appetite.&lt;br /&gt;Daniel decided that he was going to try sushi and octopus. YUCK!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RosKu6N_43I/AAAAAAAAACU/I2Ub2y0k04Q/s1600-h/DSC00346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083168405435966322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RosKu6N_43I/AAAAAAAAACU/I2Ub2y0k04Q/s320/DSC00346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looks excited as he picks it up with his chopsticks and dips it into the soy sauce mixture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RosKZaN_42I/AAAAAAAAACM/5yrNqY7G3R0/s1600-h/DSC00347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083168036068778850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RosKZaN_42I/AAAAAAAAACM/5yrNqY7G3R0/s320/DSC00347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now he is chewing it all up. I wish I had taken a video of this one. He almost didn't get it down. Needless to say, after he forced the sushi and octopus down, he did not eat anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RosJ86N_41I/AAAAAAAAACE/z9YDtRpRWOI/s1600-h/DSC00328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083167546442507090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RosJ86N_41I/AAAAAAAAACE/z9YDtRpRWOI/s320/DSC00328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this picture of Alanna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RosJk6N_40I/AAAAAAAAAB8/6nyiLR3ujK4/s1600-h/DSC00307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083167134125646658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RosJk6N_40I/AAAAAAAAAB8/6nyiLR3ujK4/s320/DSC00307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Haili&lt;/span&gt; and Nicole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RosJJKN_4zI/AAAAAAAAAB0/i71B2orWTxM/s1600-h/DSC00291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083166657384276786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RosJJKN_4zI/AAAAAAAAAB0/i71B2orWTxM/s320/DSC00291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac did not want to walk anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RosIqKN_4yI/AAAAAAAAABs/FIVaeiD02m4/s1600-h/DSC00275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083166124808332066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RosIqKN_4yI/AAAAAAAAABs/FIVaeiD02m4/s320/DSC00275.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Haili&lt;/span&gt;, Alanna, and Malachi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RosISaN_4xI/AAAAAAAAABk/toonb_pFFGQ/s1600-h/DSC00254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083165716786438930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RosISaN_4xI/AAAAAAAAABk/toonb_pFFGQ/s320/DSC00254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel, Joseph and Brother Joel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RosH4qN_4wI/AAAAAAAAABc/2Go8pxJJ3jc/s1600-h/DSC00294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083165274404807426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RosH4qN_4wI/AAAAAAAAABc/2Go8pxJJ3jc/s320/DSC00294.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Rohrer's&lt;/span&gt; walking on the rocks near the waterfall with Alanna and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Haili&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RosHgaN_4vI/AAAAAAAAABU/ECAzJfCLBfE/s1600-h/DSC00283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083164857792979698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RosHgaN_4vI/AAAAAAAAABU/ECAzJfCLBfE/s320/DSC00283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel and Brother Joel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RosHE6N_4uI/AAAAAAAAABM/yJUSsi1zPIQ/s1600-h/DSC00271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083164385346577122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RosHE6N_4uI/AAAAAAAAABM/yJUSsi1zPIQ/s320/DSC00271.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alanna, Nicole, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Haili&lt;/span&gt;, Malachi, and Caleb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-7561713120388231320?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/7561713120388231320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=7561713120388231320' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/7561713120388231320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/7561713120388231320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2007/07/more-pictures-from-gorges-state-park.html' title='More Pictures from Gorges State Park'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RosLFKN_44I/AAAAAAAAACc/uxow3Pq6FMo/s72-c/DSC00345.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-7650936393601963309</id><published>2007-07-03T11:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T23:56:59.322-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gorges State Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ropq4qN_4tI/AAAAAAAAABE/daQ5wYRCm7U/s1600-h/DSC00310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082992651079246546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ropq4qN_4tI/AAAAAAAAABE/daQ5wYRCm7U/s320/DSC00310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture of Isaac, Alanna, Haili, and Malachi sitting up on a rock when we took our lunch break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RopqV6N_4sI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Dq9QhBpxw5A/s1600-h/DSC00253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082992054078792386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RopqV6N_4sI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Dq9QhBpxw5A/s320/DSC00253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Joseph hitching a ride on Daddy's shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ropp2qN_4rI/AAAAAAAAAA0/CQZwXyEfqLs/s1600-h/DSC00287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082991517207880370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ropp2qN_4rI/AAAAAAAAAA0/CQZwXyEfqLs/s320/DSC00287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Malachi standing in the water. Lucky for him he could reach the bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RoppW6N_4qI/AAAAAAAAAAs/1COgdJGQerM/s1600-h/DSC00274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082990971747033762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RoppW6N_4qI/AAAAAAAAAAs/1COgdJGQerM/s320/DSC00274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Daniel standing in front of the smaller waterfall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ropo76N_4pI/AAAAAAAAAAk/O_r8DJ2rSXY/s1600-h/DSC00330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082990507890565778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ropo76N_4pI/AAAAAAAAAAk/O_r8DJ2rSXY/s320/DSC00330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the BIG waterfall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RopoKaN_4oI/AAAAAAAAAAc/EKcZz8r0QXc/s1600-h/DSC00247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082989657487041154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RopoKaN_4oI/AAAAAAAAAAc/EKcZz8r0QXc/s320/DSC00247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the sign as you are entering the park. We had a really good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A special thanks goes out to The Rohrer's for inviting us to this beautiful park. We would have never even known it was there unless they had taken us. We had a great time with Bro. Joel, Mrs. Pam, Caleb, and Nicole. They have always been&lt;strong&gt; GREAT&lt;/strong&gt; friends to us and we enjoy fellowshipping with their family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-7650936393601963309?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/7650936393601963309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=7650936393601963309' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/7650936393601963309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/7650936393601963309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2007/07/gorges-state-park.html' title='Gorges State Park'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/Ropq4qN_4tI/AAAAAAAAABE/daQ5wYRCm7U/s72-c/DSC00310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7162822214414301666.post-5055691235251984233</id><published>2007-07-03T11:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T16:41:41.666-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Welcome</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RopnIKN_4nI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xV_WTyU7Fu0/s1600-h/DSC00342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082988519320707698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RopnIKN_4nI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xV_WTyU7Fu0/s320/DSC00342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi! Welcome to God's Little Blessings.  I have created this blog to stay in touch with our family that is out of state and to perhaps be a blessing to the visitors that stop in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7162822214414301666-5055691235251984233?l=gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/feeds/5055691235251984233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7162822214414301666&amp;postID=5055691235251984233' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/5055691235251984233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7162822214414301666/posts/default/5055691235251984233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gods-little-blessings.blogspot.com/2007/07/welcome.html' title='Welcome'/><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897095409753730940</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/_Ht7EHyyoB3w/RopnIKN_4nI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xV_WTyU7Fu0/s72-c/DSC00342.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
