<?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-6442498071772764323</id><updated>2012-02-13T11:53:17.116-08:00</updated><category term='randomness'/><category term='cooking'/><category term='childhood'/><category term='Infertility'/><category term='old stuff'/><category term='crafting'/><category term='outside'/><category term='adventures'/><category term='books'/><category term='homemade'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='fatherless'/><category term='show us where you live'/><category term='community'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='marriage'/><category term='just to be honest'/><category term='Scruffles'/><category term='family; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sPDSaaSGslY/TzkwCxWH_GI/AAAAAAAAEKc/xq-IIagnmRs/s320/IMG_0845%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708646826832821346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(160, 82, 45);   -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;I had a {blog}friend write a post about her son who had to have heart surgery just days after his birth and how she could relate to Matt Hammit's song All of Me.  She is brilliant and I so wish we could be real life friends.  : )  Here is her blog... &lt;a href="http://thestanleyclan.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Stanley Clan&lt;/a&gt;. But personally, I feel like I can relate so much to this song too.  My children do not have heart conditions like my friend or Matt Hammitt's son, but I can't hear the song without thinking of our first two children. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(160, 82, 45);   -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(160, 82, 45);   -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;Most of you know we've had our kids for a year and a half through the foster system.  We are still in the LONG process of adopting them and have continued to be disappointed by that hopeful date being pushed back.  Everything (thank the Lord) is still looking hopeful for us to adopt, it's just taking longer than we first thought.  Along the way I have been told such things as "You guys are so wonderful to do this.  I couldn't do it."  or asking us "How we can do this not knowing what the future holds?"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(160, 82, 45);   -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(160, 82, 45);   -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;Well, all I do know is that it is only by the grace of God that we are on this journey. It isn't easy, I do worry and I'm not at all wonderful.  But on the other hand I do know that God gave me these children just as He has given us Livingston through my pregnancy. Children are a gift and belong to the Lord no matter how they come to us. So I have to tell myself all the time that I cannot be sure of the future of any of my children...Livingston or our first two.  I can trust the one who has given them to us and know that He loves them more than I could ever imagine loving them.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(160, 82, 45);   -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:verdana;font-size:7;color:#a0522d;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;When you read through these lyrics you can see how it might be tempting to not let our hearts open fully to any of our children/family depending on different circumstances.  But the truth is if we want the best for ourselves and our children, we have to give all of ourselves.  I pray that no matter the future of any of my children, that they know they were loved by every part of my being.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:verdana;font-size:7;color:#a0522d;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(160, 82, 45);   -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3RelKG_ZXo/TzkyCoxuCcI/AAAAAAAAEKo/Jm0TV-SvxZ0/s1600/IMG_0002%2Bheartscopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3RelKG_ZXo/TzkyCoxuCcI/AAAAAAAAEKo/Jm0TV-SvxZ0/s320/IMG_0002%2Bheartscopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708649023555897794" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(160, 82, 45);   -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;Afraid to love&lt;br /&gt;Something that could break&lt;br /&gt;Could I move on&lt;br /&gt;If you were torn away?&lt;br /&gt;And I'm so close to what I can't control&lt;br /&gt;I can't give you half my heart&lt;br /&gt;And pray He makes you whole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(160, 82, 45);   -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rhfCUeWKHxE/TzkyiDqlFNI/AAAAAAAAELA/Qan0p5N8cAs/s1600/snowdaywithdaddy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rhfCUeWKHxE/TzkyiDqlFNI/AAAAAAAAELA/Qan0p5N8cAs/s320/snowdaywithdaddy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708649563349652690" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna have all of me&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna have all of me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you're worth every falling tear&lt;br /&gt;You're worth facing any fear&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna know all my love&lt;br /&gt;Even if it's not enough&lt;br /&gt;Enough to mend our broken hearts&lt;br /&gt;But giving you all of me is where I'll start&lt;br /&gt;[ From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/m/matt-hammitt-lyrics/all-of-me-lyrics.html ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000ee;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(160, 82, 45);   -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5wMW1PBLNB0/TzkyC7pCESI/AAAAAAAAEK0/kZEa_rNaggA/s1600/IMG_9940%2Bheartscopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5wMW1PBLNB0/TzkyC7pCESI/AAAAAAAAEK0/kZEa_rNaggA/s320/IMG_9940%2Bheartscopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708649028619735330" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I won't let sadness steal you from my arms&lt;br /&gt;I won't let pain keep you from my heart&lt;br /&gt;I'll trade the fear of all that I could lose&lt;br /&gt;For every moment I share with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qh_NxzeEfCI/TzNomRUNerI/AAAAAAAAEKQ/6KwoxGB2qXY/s1600/mommysonpirates.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qh_NxzeEfCI/TzNomRUNerI/AAAAAAAAEKQ/6KwoxGB2qXY/s320/mommysonpirates.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707020159501040306" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g2Vx-kbiGNU/TzNomKIzh8I/AAAAAAAAEKE/fcdsJY_L_Sg/s1600/IMG_3508%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g2Vx-kbiGNU/TzNomKIzh8I/AAAAAAAAEKE/fcdsJY_L_Sg/s320/IMG_3508%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707020157574154178" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#a0522d;"&gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#a0522d;"&gt;Heaven brought you to this moment, it's too wonderful to speak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#a0522d;"&gt;You're worth all of me, you're worth all of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#a0522d;"&gt;So let me recklessly love you, even if I bleed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#a0522d;"&gt;You're worth all of me, you're worth all of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8IbgZcioxa4/TzNolsH56qI/AAAAAAAAEJ4/cqrYcwfAFcA/s1600/fall.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8IbgZcioxa4/TzNolsH56qI/AAAAAAAAEJ4/cqrYcwfAFcA/s320/fall.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707020149517314722" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#a0522d;"&gt;Chorus (X2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#a0522d;"&gt;It's where I'll start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f6pkTPcD1yM/TzNng55C7lI/AAAAAAAAEJs/qylajskFnZc/s1600/brosisfallhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f6pkTPcD1yM/TzNng55C7lI/AAAAAAAAEJs/qylajskFnZc/s320/brosisfallhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707018967802113618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-3190500437405159299?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/3190500437405159299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=3190500437405159299' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/3190500437405159299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/3190500437405159299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2012/02/all-of-me.html' title='All of ME'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sPDSaaSGslY/TzkwCxWH_GI/AAAAAAAAEKc/xq-IIagnmRs/s72-c/IMG_0845%2Bcopyhearts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-8506325365281412887</id><published>2012-02-01T03:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T04:32:23.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To the One...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000ee;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To the One...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U8YXRyV1RR8/TykqSb1Rx1I/AAAAAAAAEIs/iAjX4dTJWgo/s1600/n869295296_1663844_38.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U8YXRyV1RR8/TykqSb1Rx1I/AAAAAAAAEIs/iAjX4dTJWgo/s320/n869295296_1663844_38.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704136899238676306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who grabbed my hand during our first date and still holds my hand today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w5uzvntombw/TykujOsiTzI/AAAAAAAAEJU/oRUOsjvgX4Y/s1600/6015_66753844995_500864995_579997_2805474_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w5uzvntombw/TykujOsiTzI/AAAAAAAAEJU/oRUOsjvgX4Y/s320/6015_66753844995_500864995_579997_2805474_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704141585816637234" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who makes me laugh everyday, competes with me in silly games and dances with me in the kitchen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wq_5Ve0l1hc/TykqSYtRy1I/AAAAAAAAEIk/H4GIsCGYll8/s1600/63639_10150365015060297_869295296_16388368_7417339_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wq_5Ve0l1hc/TykqSYtRy1I/AAAAAAAAEIk/H4GIsCGYll8/s320/63639_10150365015060297_869295296_16388368_7417339_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704136898399816530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who let me get a dog and loved him and cleaned up after him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VSGFp3aTzag/Tykq693-kZI/AAAAAAAAEI8/zLa0ZH_5oaM/s1600/231111_9605919751_502864751_351640_3768_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VSGFp3aTzag/Tykq693-kZI/AAAAAAAAEI8/zLa0ZH_5oaM/s320/231111_9605919751_502864751_351640_3768_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704137595571573138" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who has always romanced me, swept me off my feet and made me feel like a bride should.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dg-8FnPIAD8/Tykp-edVWiI/AAAAAAAAEIY/Zde4cnnpyfk/s1600/n869295296_2983563_3563.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dg-8FnPIAD8/Tykp-edVWiI/AAAAAAAAEIY/Zde4cnnpyfk/s320/n869295296_2983563_3563.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704136556346169890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who still makes me swoon...seriously, ladies: HE'S TAKEN! : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c7L_6ACCJ4o/Tykp-ZND7vI/AAAAAAAAEIM/P_L-wnmAmy8/s1600/newbballcourthearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c7L_6ACCJ4o/Tykp-ZND7vI/AAAAAAAAEIM/P_L-wnmAmy8/s320/newbballcourthearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704136554935742194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who jumped into fatherhood with graceful determination and has loved our kids in ways I'm sure even he didn't expect to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QL2gBfWOwvI/Tykv2dK-BoI/AAAAAAAAEJg/8Voovh2FSN4/s1600/IMG_6511%2Bcopy%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QL2gBfWOwvI/Tykv2dK-BoI/AAAAAAAAEJg/8Voovh2FSN4/s320/IMG_6511%2Bcopy%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704143015631521410" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who I rush home to, want to run away with and can call my best friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jyTCL5IdqEs/TyksdlaVllI/AAAAAAAAEJI/kYwr1hDbEUg/s1600/176729_10150459005930297_869295296_17906901_7657802_o.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jyTCL5IdqEs/TyksdlaVllI/AAAAAAAAEJI/kYwr1hDbEUg/s320/176729_10150459005930297_869295296_17906901_7657802_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704139289811850834" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who has always provided for us and worked harder than anyone I know even through long days/nights of making that happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w85wgGg_F9c/Tykp9-blbHI/AAAAAAAAEIA/6CpbwYkdabI/s1600/IMG_3100%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w85wgGg_F9c/Tykp9-blbHI/AAAAAAAAEIA/6CpbwYkdabI/s320/IMG_3100%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704136547748899954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who takes care of me and has put up with all my pregnancy woes....and somehow still making me think I look pretty despite my swollen feet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To the One who helps me live my dreams, puts up with my mess,  gently leads me back to the truth, rubs my feet almost everyday, and loves me with a love I can't exactly put into words....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday, dear Love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you for the last five years of being the most blessed woman on this planet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know this is going to be a great year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&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/6442498071772764323-8506325365281412887?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/8506325365281412887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=8506325365281412887' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/8506325365281412887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/8506325365281412887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2012/02/to-one.html' title='To the One...'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U8YXRyV1RR8/TykqSb1Rx1I/AAAAAAAAEIs/iAjX4dTJWgo/s72-c/n869295296_1663844_38.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-8402486648742189447</id><published>2012-01-26T11:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T11:51:16.819-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommyhood'/><title type='text'>Hibernating Bear</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lately, I've been feeling like a hibernating mama bear!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did have strep throat this week and CANNOT sleep at night very well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can however fall asleep anywhere else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watching a show with the kids, in the shower, in the car waiting for L to come out of school and maybe even standing up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't worry, I don't let myself fall asleep when it could be dangerous : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know God is preparing me for when little Liv arrives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I'll take naps right now whenever I can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's hard growing a human.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;: )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L1lOm_q864k/TyGrtPvelMI/AAAAAAAAEH0/1KJvmwGJYbg/s1600/IMG_3104%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L1lOm_q864k/TyGrtPvelMI/AAAAAAAAEH0/1KJvmwGJYbg/s320/IMG_3104%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702027397035889858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel so connected to her these days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know her schedule and feel her move according to the way I move.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7 more weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can hardly believe it and am so excited for her to be here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are so thankful to the Lord for a healthy pregnancy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every doctors appt. has been easy peasy because she always says we are right on track with everything looking great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sweet husband took the picture above of me and it really gets my sentimental pregnancy hormones going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I prayed a long time for this pregnancy and I want everyone to know that I praise God for such an answer to prayer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table width="100%" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="22" align="center" class="mainbk" style="background-color: rgb(185, 227, 255); font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td class="bluebk3" width="98%" style="background-color: rgb(249, 253, 255); background-image: url(http://nasb.scripturetext.com/lline.gif); text-align: justify; background-repeat: no-repeat repeat; "&gt;&lt;table width="100%" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" class="btext" height="20" style="font-size: 15px; color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 22px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;p&gt;For You formed my inward parts;&lt;br /&gt;         You wove me in my mother’s womb.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;table width="100%" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="22" align="center" class="mainbk" style="background-color: rgb(185, 227, 255); font-family: Times; font-size: medium; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;tbody style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;tr valign="top" style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;td class="bluebk3" width="98%" style="background-color: rgb(249, 253, 255); background-image: url(http://nasb.scripturetext.com/lline.gif); text-align: justify; display: inline !important; background-repeat: no-repeat repeat; "&gt;&lt;table width="100%" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;tbody style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;tr style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" class="btext" height="20" style="font-size: 15px; color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 22px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;p style="display: inline !important; "&gt;I will give thanks to You, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         Wonderful are Your works,&lt;br /&gt;         And my soul knows it very well.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Psalm 139: 13-14&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-8402486648742189447?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/8402486648742189447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=8402486648742189447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/8402486648742189447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/8402486648742189447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2012/01/hibernating-bear.html' title='Hibernating Bear'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L1lOm_q864k/TyGrtPvelMI/AAAAAAAAEH0/1KJvmwGJYbg/s72-c/IMG_3104%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-5531633342936222768</id><published>2012-01-23T13:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T13:56:55.266-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Lord'/><title type='text'>Oh Glorious Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 19, 32); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;table width="100%" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="22" align="center" class="mainbk" style="background-color: rgb(185, 227, 255); "&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td class="bluebk3" width="98%" style="background-color: rgb(249, 253, 255); background-image: url(http://bible.cc/lline.gif); background-repeat: no-repeat repeat; "&gt;&lt;table width="100%" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;table width="100%" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" class="btext" height="20" style="color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 21px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-decoration: none; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Restore to me the joy of Your salvation And sustain me with a willing spirit.       Ps. 51:12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-size: 14px; "&gt;We are getting ready to have a "revival" of sorts at our church.  It is actually called the "Why Jesus" Community Event.  But needless to say the pastor has been preparing the members to be preparing personally and asked us to invite others to attend. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-size: 14px; "&gt;We've had a focused prayer time with our small group, sermons and a prayer outline given to us. It has had me reflecting on my own devotion to Christ and my love for the gospel. I'm pretty sure most people that knew me would say I'm a Christian and some would say I'm vocal about my faith.  But do others see the AMAZING and AWE INSPIRING work of salvation in my life?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-size: 14px; "&gt;Have I lost the excitement or joy of my salvation?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-size: 14px; "&gt;I want to say no because I'm thankful everyday for the work of the Son of God in my life.  I am constantly encouraged by the grace covering my sin daily and the hope I have because of Christ. My dependance on the Lord is heavy most everyday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-size: 14px; "&gt;               So I would say surely I still have the excitement and joy of my salvation.                                          But if I did wouldn't I share more of my faith with anyone I come into contact with.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-size: 14px; "&gt;I always talk to anyone who will listen about my husband, kids and family.  Because I love them and I'm always excited about what is going on with our lives.  I guess I wonder if I really had a LOVE for the gospel that has forever changed my life, wouldn't I be sharing it just the same as I do with stories of the funny things my kids have recently said. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-size: 14px; "&gt;I have to say music is a huge way that makes my heart flood with emotion towards this beautiful story of redemption.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-size: 14px; "&gt;I love the "gospel song" Glorious Day by Casting Crowns.  It is actually an old hymn put to new music.  I love this song and LOVE when we sing it at church. It is such a blessing to my heart to hear again over and over the love the Savior has for us.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-size: 14px; "&gt;Here are the lyrics and I pray it blesses you.  May you joyfully share the gift of Life with Christ with others as God brings the opportunity. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(160, 82, 45); font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;One day when Heaven was filled with His praises&lt;br /&gt;One day when sin was as black as could be&lt;br /&gt;Jesus came forth to be born of a Virgin&lt;br /&gt;Dwelt among men, my example is He&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Word became flesh and the light shined among us&lt;br /&gt;His glory revealed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living He loved me, dying He saved me&lt;br /&gt;And buried He carried my sins far away&lt;br /&gt;Rising He justified freely forever&lt;br /&gt;One day He's coming, oh, glorious day, oh, glorious day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day they led Him up Calvary's mountain&lt;br /&gt;One day they nailed Him to die on a tree&lt;br /&gt;Suffering anguish, despised and rejected&lt;br /&gt;Bearing our sins, my Redeemer is He&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hands that healed nations, stretched out on a tree&lt;br /&gt;And took the nails for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause living He loved me, dying He saved me&lt;br /&gt;And buried He carried my sins far away&lt;br /&gt;Rising He justified freely forever&lt;br /&gt;One day He's coming, oh, glorious day, oh, glorious day&lt;br /&gt;[- From :http://www.elyrics.net/read/c/casting-crowns-lyrics/glorious-day-(living-he-loved-me)-lyrics.html -]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day the grave could conceal Him no longer&lt;br /&gt;One day the stone rolled away from the door&lt;br /&gt;Then He arose, over death He had conquered&lt;br /&gt;Now He's ascended, my Lord evermore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death could not hold Him&lt;br /&gt;The grave could not keep Him from rising again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living He loved me, dying He saved me&lt;br /&gt;And buried He carried my sins far away&lt;br /&gt;Rising He justified freely forever&lt;br /&gt;One day He's coming, oh, glorious day, oh, glorious day&lt;br /&gt;Glorious day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day the trumpet will sound for His coming&lt;br /&gt;One day the skies with His glories will shine&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful day, my beloved one bringing&lt;br /&gt;My Savior Jesus is mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living He loved me, dying He saved me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(160, 82, 45); font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;And buried He carried my sins far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(160, 82, 45); font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;Rising He justified freely forever&lt;br /&gt;One day He's coming, oh, glorious day, oh, glorious day&lt;br /&gt;Glorious day, oh, glorious day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 19, 32); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;table width="100%" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="22" align="center" class="mainbk" style="text-align: center;background-color: rgb(185, 227, 255); "&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td class="bluebk3" width="98%" style="background-color: rgb(249, 253, 255); background-image: url(http://bible.cc/lline.gif); background-repeat: no-repeat repeat; "&gt;&lt;table width="100%" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;table width="100%" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" class="btext" height="20" style="color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 21px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-decoration: none; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-size: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! 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Daddy is home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;*Sleeping in under warm covers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;*Daddy getting kiddos up and making breakfast so I can get up slowly : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SD0FUFZHCNA/TxRMdNXWSVI/AAAAAAAAEHo/SMGMij5Guro/s1600/IMG_2955%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SD0FUFZHCNA/TxRMdNXWSVI/AAAAAAAAEHo/SMGMij5Guro/s320/IMG_2955%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698263493218027858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Coloring with my newest FAVORITE product...Color Wonder!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously, try these.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Lounging around cuddling on the couch with my man while the kiddos play around us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eTNMXX7z9dM/TxRMBc8rf4I/AAAAAAAAEHc/bIr7FFu8JIY/s1600/esnowday.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eTNMXX7z9dM/TxRMBc8rf4I/AAAAAAAAEHc/bIr7FFu8JIY/s320/esnowday.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698263016364801922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Helping mommy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uH_NBViIOxY/TxRMBMX19hI/AAAAAAAAEHM/CmANUzXahy0/s1600/IMG_2971%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uH_NBViIOxY/TxRMBMX19hI/AAAAAAAAEHM/CmANUzXahy0/s320/IMG_2971%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698263011915331090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Making cookies. There is actually a LONG story with this part of the day, but for times sake...let's just say the cookies eventually got finished.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dn6GuB6bOa8/TxRMA6QprjI/AAAAAAAAEHE/CP6sl_I1uzI/s1600/snowdaywithdaddy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dn6GuB6bOa8/TxRMA6QprjI/AAAAAAAAEHE/CP6sl_I1uzI/s320/snowdaywithdaddy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698263007053327922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Playing out in the snow with Daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RKO_ZFEBNG0/TxRMAgBJs8I/AAAAAAAAEG4/wrqnwMcHD_Y/s1600/snowdayplay.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RKO_ZFEBNG0/TxRMAgBJs8I/AAAAAAAAEG4/wrqnwMcHD_Y/s320/snowdayplay.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698263000008995778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Getting out LOTS of energy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jEGmErLTphA/TxRK06eSr0I/AAAAAAAAEGs/x2VHSg0kul8/s1600/IMG_2995%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jEGmErLTphA/TxRK06eSr0I/AAAAAAAAEGs/x2VHSg0kul8/s320/IMG_2995%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698261701440483138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Mommy getting to stay in where it is nice and warm just watching out the window.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Getting my kitchen clean and getting ready ALL BY MYSELF in complete quiet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Zgot3h_A5A/TxRK0g5iJaI/AAAAAAAAEGg/m38AIAYSCjg/s1600/eatGH.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Zgot3h_A5A/TxRK0g5iJaI/AAAAAAAAEGg/m38AIAYSCjg/s320/eatGH.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698261694575420834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*After coming in from the snow, heading to Great Harvest for an awesome lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6CGnngeimnI/TxRK0Fu53FI/AAAAAAAAEGU/oQXwxoxXpxw/s1600/IMG_3010%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6CGnngeimnI/TxRK0Fu53FI/AAAAAAAAEGU/oQXwxoxXpxw/s320/IMG_3010%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698261687283080274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*My fav sandwich....I used to get this a LOT when the Man worked there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I miss it! : (&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FlHATEvnmo4/TxRKz-wsyLI/AAAAAAAAEGI/KMaEKNtrBDI/s1600/latGH.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FlHATEvnmo4/TxRKz-wsyLI/AAAAAAAAEGI/KMaEKNtrBDI/s320/latGH.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698261685411563698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* Enjoying eating lunch together, during the week with all three of my favorite people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RR6e-8Sa3z4/TxRJyH2rgJI/AAAAAAAAEF8/L63hMshwGYU/s1600/esnuggledup.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RR6e-8Sa3z4/TxRJyH2rgJI/AAAAAAAAEF8/L63hMshwGYU/s320/esnuggledup.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698260553981198482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Ahh, playing hard in the snow produces the BEST naps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LKWK80ka3NI/TxRJxyqV3II/AAAAAAAAEFw/pSjbp5BW8iE/s1600/Lsnuggledup.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LKWK80ka3NI/TxRJxyqV3II/AAAAAAAAEFw/pSjbp5BW8iE/s320/Lsnuggledup.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698260548292304002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Like the "we are so worn out, I think we'll sleep 3 hrs." kind of naps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mommy and Daddy love these kind too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KRfIVTC-RlY/TxRJxnC8KwI/AAAAAAAAEFk/FHB7aRd6eAo/s1600/IMG_3029%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KRfIVTC-RlY/TxRJxnC8KwI/AAAAAAAAEFk/FHB7aRd6eAo/s320/IMG_3029%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698260545174252290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Snow Days don't always bring friends/family over.  But since this was pretty much nothing but maybe 1 in.... we were excited to keep our plans of watching Fynn and Iylee! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is soo precious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HgNSK5Pl0rk/TxRJxcj1GaI/AAAAAAAAEFY/wIiTq-uYLic/s1600/IMG_3039%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HgNSK5Pl0rk/TxRJxcj1GaI/AAAAAAAAEFY/wIiTq-uYLic/s320/IMG_3039%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698260542359411106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*And cousin play time is the BEST!  They ran ragged all night long together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a great {snow} day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-6145061250247051418?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/6145061250247051418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=6145061250247051418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/6145061250247051418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/6145061250247051418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2012/01/oh-snow-days-how-do-i-love-thee.html' title='Oh snow days, how do I love thee....'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SD0FUFZHCNA/TxRMdNXWSVI/AAAAAAAAEHo/SMGMij5Guro/s72-c/IMG_2955%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-3964586707778107319</id><published>2012-01-13T09:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T10:00:17.343-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommyhood'/><title type='text'>Artland!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love doing fun/creative things with my kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Especially, when they are free!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yv7IIFJeyJo/TxBuo888zGI/AAAAAAAAEFA/Mrgng5QyYLE/s1600/artlandhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yv7IIFJeyJo/TxBuo888zGI/AAAAAAAAEFA/Mrgng5QyYLE/s320/artlandhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697175178459270242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Artland is something our local Art Museum does for our kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a free activity where the children can do an art project.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5qVCL8zCfmI/TxBtzY3af3I/AAAAAAAAEEw/DoOMCvPYVh8/s1600/IMG_2904%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5qVCL8zCfmI/TxBtzY3af3I/AAAAAAAAEEw/DoOMCvPYVh8/s320/IMG_2904%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697174258239307634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mhFXBAAh_sA/TxBtySmF4vI/AAAAAAAAEEk/8-ee5SinSk8/s1600/IMG_2907%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mhFXBAAh_sA/TxBtySmF4vI/AAAAAAAAEEk/8-ee5SinSk8/s320/IMG_2907%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697174239376171762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;They get to color and draw on a big easel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;He LOVED it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;They also made a Valentines card for someone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m6QSDpDdu-s/TxBw7S8DPmI/AAAAAAAAEFM/q-2ej0iqMgw/s1600/IMG_2919%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m6QSDpDdu-s/TxBw7S8DPmI/AAAAAAAAEFM/q-2ej0iqMgw/s320/IMG_2919%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697177692621979234" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He gave his to his little sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How sweet is that?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rht_0y06R-4/TxBtxiVD-yI/AAAAAAAAEEY/q5rswVlPevs/s1600/IMG_2912%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rht_0y06R-4/TxBtxiVD-yI/AAAAAAAAEEY/q5rswVlPevs/s320/IMG_2912%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697174226419841826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love his creativity and what he is into drawing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He always asks me to help.  I'm often informed the picture needs at least one snake, some worms and a spider! I love having a BOY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-3964586707778107319?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/3964586707778107319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=3964586707778107319' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/3964586707778107319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/3964586707778107319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2012/01/artland.html' title='Artland!!!'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yv7IIFJeyJo/TxBuo888zGI/AAAAAAAAEFA/Mrgng5QyYLE/s72-c/artlandhearts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-3609124995618929666</id><published>2012-01-11T14:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T15:13:06.782-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommyhood'/><title type='text'>The fun of being a girl!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I have to say I love my son.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is so much fun!  Creative, curious and a constant source of laughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our lives wouldn't be the same without him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I also have to say I'm very excited about raising daughters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sisters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love being a girl. I loved growing up with a sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I loved having girl friends be a MAJOR part of my life through childhood and high school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I loved having TEN different girl roommates in college.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I loved living with several of my good friends while I was single after college.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also love my husband and am so glad that He made me his bride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However, I have missed living with girls just a tad bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have missed the late night chat fests, pedicures, sharing clothes, giggling till all hours of the night, praying together, helping dress each other up for important events, decorating together and just huddled on the couch watching a chic flick  while reading magazines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so glad that I'll get to do most of these things with my daughters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know it will be different, but we will get to share a lot of fun of being girls together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really see Miss "E"s girly factor setting in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v8tkleLfI_A/Tw4Uo-ol0CI/AAAAAAAAEEI/PfPLzRun-Cw/s1600/IMG_2936.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v8tkleLfI_A/Tw4Uo-ol0CI/AAAAAAAAEEI/PfPLzRun-Cw/s320/IMG_2936.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696513272910827554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She loves dolls and babies of any kind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EkjNSl-ZK_c/Tw4UojnXXbI/AAAAAAAAEEA/1KK1IXnq8gQ/s1600/IMG_2932.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EkjNSl-ZK_c/Tw4UojnXXbI/AAAAAAAAEEA/1KK1IXnq8gQ/s320/IMG_2932.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696513265657929138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She likes to dress up and change clothes often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cAvH4rDaYmg/Tw4UoaUpx8I/AAAAAAAAED0/mLmjAfo2vKw/s1600/IMG_2937.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cAvH4rDaYmg/Tw4UoaUpx8I/AAAAAAAAED0/mLmjAfo2vKw/s320/IMG_2937.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696513263163525058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She always wants "wipstick" and make up that I use.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bo0IAQ6zlOQ/Tw4UoLuxlwI/AAAAAAAAEDo/IRyMF4TmAL8/s1600/IMG_2940.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bo0IAQ6zlOQ/Tw4UoLuxlwI/AAAAAAAAEDo/IRyMF4TmAL8/s320/IMG_2940.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696513259246556930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I told her a few days ago that I was going to "do" her toes and she wouldn't let me forget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She kept asking me when I was going to "do" her toes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So welcome the other portion of our girl club....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all the more pink, giggles and sweetness is all the more fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-3609124995618929666?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/3609124995618929666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=3609124995618929666' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/3609124995618929666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/3609124995618929666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2012/01/fun-of-being-girl.html' title='The fun of being a girl!'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v8tkleLfI_A/Tw4Uo-ol0CI/AAAAAAAAEEI/PfPLzRun-Cw/s72-c/IMG_2936.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-5986743572793746665</id><published>2012-01-09T09:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T09:33:32.283-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='product reviews'/><title type='text'>A few of my favorite things edition!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Over the weekend, we were busy but home a lot too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought I'd take a few pictures of a few of my recent favorite things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ByL7vYgwuPE/TwsiaAQ-1LI/AAAAAAAAEDc/hy3_xLeUKFE/s1600/IMG_2889.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ByL7vYgwuPE/TwsiaAQ-1LI/AAAAAAAAEDc/hy3_xLeUKFE/s320/IMG_2889.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695683983883293874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cannot get enough of this smell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eucalyptus Spearmint&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not sure whether it is because we've all been having sinus problems or because it's winter, but I'm in love of with this fresh...make you really breath product.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OoTQbDM4qao/TwsiZ85tYlI/AAAAAAAAEDQ/AXB0qi02PP0/s1600/IMG_2891.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OoTQbDM4qao/TwsiZ85tYlI/AAAAAAAAEDQ/AXB0qi02PP0/s320/IMG_2891.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695683982980375122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is another pregnancy craving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm addicted to this cereal and so is the Man (not sure what his excuse he has).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We go through a box pretty quickly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ru4ydTXOVEo/TwsiZtZ3-TI/AAAAAAAAEDA/xDwasPWjo9Y/s1600/IMG_2896.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ru4ydTXOVEo/TwsiZtZ3-TI/AAAAAAAAEDA/xDwasPWjo9Y/s320/IMG_2896.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695683978820319538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For Christmas, we got the wonderful gift of Apple TV and then subscribed to Netflix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's amazing to have all sorts of things to watch when you want (we don't have dish or cable).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been watching lots of Bones and the Cosby Show when the kids have gone to bed! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S4rTw9Erwpc/TwsiZYrH_FI/AAAAAAAAEC4/L8zm5uIcyzk/s1600/IMG_2950.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S4rTw9Erwpc/TwsiZYrH_FI/AAAAAAAAEC4/L8zm5uIcyzk/s320/IMG_2950.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695683973255527506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Found a new flavor of soft lips I can't live without. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My fabulous honey put this in my stocking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Winter Mint&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You think I've got a thing with mint or what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please share your new favorite things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love me some good products/food!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-5986743572793746665?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/5986743572793746665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=5986743572793746665' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/5986743572793746665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/5986743572793746665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2012/01/few-of-my-favorite-things-edition.html' title='A few of my favorite things edition!'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ByL7vYgwuPE/TwsiaAQ-1LI/AAAAAAAAEDc/hy3_xLeUKFE/s72-c/IMG_2889.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-4187238831412706059</id><published>2012-01-07T16:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T17:13:39.538-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='product reviews'/><title type='text'>Finally following up...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally following up on a picture and old blog post that I promised to give more info on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I always say I'll tell more about this or do a whole post on that...but usually forget to do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But this one didn't get past me! : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--GUcy8QRQJc/TwjpkYatddI/AAAAAAAAECs/QdMp4UpXkrc/s1600/IMG_1799.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--GUcy8QRQJc/TwjpkYatddI/AAAAAAAAECs/QdMp4UpXkrc/s320/IMG_1799.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695058540049036754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sweet bestie, Rach gave me the coolest Christmas gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.birchbox.com/"&gt;Birchbox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kkNhgVgxEBU/Twjpj1o19EI/AAAAAAAAECk/1o2AF2NmsLs/s1600/IMG_1797.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kkNhgVgxEBU/Twjpj1o19EI/AAAAAAAAECk/1o2AF2NmsLs/s320/IMG_1797.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695058530713072706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty much what this is... a poor woman's dream!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They send you HIGH END samples and fancy products each month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I LOVE fun and expensive products, but cannot justify buying expensive face masks or polish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Birchbox sends you about five product samples in the cutest packaged box for only $10 a month&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DdVXBYQdnMc/Twjpjj20VsI/AAAAAAAAECU/R6JeDB1Xt-I/s1600/IMG_1800.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DdVXBYQdnMc/Twjpjj20VsI/AAAAAAAAECU/R6JeDB1Xt-I/s320/IMG_1800.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695058525939848898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And my friend got me a YEAR subscription!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Holy cow, that's a lotta love and a very happy me!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U-QRCJxZ614/TwjpjTOBxFI/AAAAAAAAECI/doIWDte0iZA/s1600/IMG_1802.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U-QRCJxZ614/TwjpjTOBxFI/AAAAAAAAECI/doIWDte0iZA/s320/IMG_1802.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695058521473795154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was my first box.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It included: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. Jouer- Moisturizing Lip Gloss in Birchbox Pink : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. Laura Geller - I-Care Waterproof Eyeliner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. Oscar Blandi - Pronto Invisible Volumizing Dry Shampoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. Harvey Prince - Yogini (perfume)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. Prep ShowStoppers - Designer Fashion Tape&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6. Recharge EBoost - Orange Natural Energy Booster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And that was just my FIRST box.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cannot wait to get my January box....woo hoo!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another cool part of Birchbox is that you can answer questions to help them send you samples that are most like you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, check out &lt;a href="https://www.birchbox.com/"&gt;BIRCHBOX&lt;/a&gt;, you'll LOVE it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-4187238831412706059?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/4187238831412706059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=4187238831412706059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/4187238831412706059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/4187238831412706059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2012/01/finally-following-up.html' title='Finally following up...'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--GUcy8QRQJc/TwjpkYatddI/AAAAAAAAECs/QdMp4UpXkrc/s72-c/IMG_1799.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-4460015221100112970</id><published>2012-01-05T07:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T07:28:51.534-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>I carry your heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wGOD2ySTc-w/TwW-_qqtwWI/AAAAAAAAEB8/5CvlJaAj_Nc/s1600/IMG_2045%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wGOD2ySTc-w/TwW-_qqtwWI/AAAAAAAAEB8/5CvlJaAj_Nc/s320/IMG_2045%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694167304874344802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;i carry your heart with me (i carry it in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;my heart) i am never without it (anywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;i go you go, my dear; and whatever is done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;by only me is your doing, my darling)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;                                  i fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AusN5KTarU4/TwW-_Vw_tzI/AAAAAAAAEBw/AERKWlrSFMo/s1600/IMG_2044%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AusN5KTarU4/TwW-_Vw_tzI/AAAAAAAAEBw/AERKWlrSFMo/s320/IMG_2044%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694167299263543090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms', tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) i want&lt;br /&gt;no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true)&lt;br /&gt;and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant&lt;br /&gt;and whatever a sun will always sing is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dso4ls38PtU/TwW-BwkDc0I/AAAAAAAAEBk/m7tN82re-r4/s1600/IMG_2047%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dso4ls38PtU/TwW-BwkDc0I/AAAAAAAAEBk/m7tN82re-r4/s320/IMG_2047%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694166241305129794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms', tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;here is the deepest secret nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud&lt;br /&gt;and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows&lt;br /&gt;higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)&lt;br /&gt;and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Aonvv_gDOEQ/TwW-BrGlx6I/AAAAAAAAEBY/J4VTqECVLNc/s1600/IMG_2061%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Aonvv_gDOEQ/TwW-BrGlx6I/AAAAAAAAEBY/J4VTqECVLNc/s320/IMG_2061%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694166239839373218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms', tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;i carry your heart (i carry it in my heart)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PWZstV8b_iA/TwW-BUfKfhI/AAAAAAAAEBM/M9UXhUPWd5A/s1600/IMG_2737%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PWZstV8b_iA/TwW-BUfKfhI/AAAAAAAAEBM/M9UXhUPWd5A/s320/IMG_2737%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694166233768427026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There is something beautiful about sisters. &lt;div&gt;I honestly can't sum it up any other way, than she is always there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No matter the moment, she shares it with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every sorrow and joy isn't felt alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never pretending to be anyone but yourself because she already knows all of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so thankful to have my sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a joy to be pregnant together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's an even greater blessing to introduce my sister's daughter, Iylee Dale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Welcome to the world little one.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your cousin and best friend will be following soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&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/6442498071772764323-4460015221100112970?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/4460015221100112970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=4460015221100112970' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/4460015221100112970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/4460015221100112970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-carry-your-heart.html' title='I carry your heart'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wGOD2ySTc-w/TwW-_qqtwWI/AAAAAAAAEB8/5CvlJaAj_Nc/s72-c/IMG_2045%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-5515333230134285466</id><published>2012-01-04T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T17:45:25.044-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bluff House'/><title type='text'>Making the Walls come alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I'm pretty sure my title of this post sounds like a horror film!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, so I haven't really been hearing my walls talk or anything else that seems creepy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I just meant, I had this wall in my living room that was blank after moving some furniture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;The Man and I envisioned many possibilities for it, but never could make up our minds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I scoured magazines and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pinterest&lt;/span&gt; with no hope of what I was imagining.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;This is often my downfall. I dream something glorious only to not have anything to go off of when actually putting it together. Usually, that adds up to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;disastrous&lt;/span&gt; for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Anyways, finally we just went with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M6NuFN01bUc/TwSFm_1T3YI/AAAAAAAAEAo/Cdw2USnj89A/s1600/IMG_9210%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M6NuFN01bUc/TwSFm_1T3YI/AAAAAAAAEAo/Cdw2USnj89A/s320/IMG_9210%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693822733919706498" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So what do you get when you put nasty 2x4 boards&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5WXhJZM9PZQ/TwSFnRXOTxI/AAAAAAAAEBA/OV-KQYjaoyk/s1600/IMG_9208%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5WXhJZM9PZQ/TwSFnRXOTxI/AAAAAAAAEBA/OV-KQYjaoyk/s320/IMG_9208%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693822738625351442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few hours of sitting and working sanding blocks (throw in a pregnant woman's stiff back/legs)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pb8IBUEwlmA/TwSFnF7iCrI/AAAAAAAAEA0/K2vUxG5CdE8/s1600/IMG_9211%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pb8IBUEwlmA/TwSFnF7iCrI/AAAAAAAAEA0/K2vUxG5CdE8/s320/IMG_9211%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693822735556414130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and finally lots of paint=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wo5L559rock/TwSEyPOkGGI/AAAAAAAAEAc/iwubSc1I4Pg/s1600/IMG_2830%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wo5L559rock/TwSEyPOkGGI/AAAAAAAAEAc/iwubSc1I4Pg/s320/IMG_2830%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693821827519092834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No more boring, blank wall!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UQDhgbqNaWE/TwSExjlk6vI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/M4LuRakxJMo/s1600/IMG_2831%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UQDhgbqNaWE/TwSExjlk6vI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/M4LuRakxJMo/s320/IMG_2831%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693821815804455666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is a shot of the whole collage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1q8HLJFIR5E/TwSExBCtGyI/AAAAAAAAEAE/JLXIp7wG8iU/s1600/IMG_2837%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1q8HLJFIR5E/TwSExBCtGyI/AAAAAAAAEAE/JLXIp7wG8iU/s320/IMG_2837%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693821806531386146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So pretty much we just took some old 2x4 boards we had and my fabulous, F-I-L, Herman cut them into squares for us.  Then I sanded them as smooth as I could (I kind of liked them to be a little rough...the texture was cool).  Painted the squares, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;modge&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;podged&lt;/span&gt; pictures on them and voile...custom wall art!  I had thought about ordering photo canvases, but it would have been super expensive.  This cost almost nothing! : ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPr2PfVSylQ/TwSEwwDPmgI/AAAAAAAAD_4/m3QnydIZqxE/s1600/IMG_2836%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPr2PfVSylQ/TwSEwwDPmgI/AAAAAAAAD_4/m3QnydIZqxE/s320/IMG_2836%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693821801970244098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is a side shot from the hall looking into the living room. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; happy with the way it turned out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's nice having another place for pictures and add pops of color to our room!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What do ya think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-5515333230134285466?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/5515333230134285466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=5515333230134285466' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/5515333230134285466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/5515333230134285466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2012/01/making-walls-come-alive.html' title='Making the Walls come alive'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M6NuFN01bUc/TwSFm_1T3YI/AAAAAAAAEAo/Cdw2USnj89A/s72-c/IMG_9210%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-2708380406005390913</id><published>2012-01-03T09:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T09:22:01.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying to start the year off right!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000ee;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not one much on resolutions because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;inevitably&lt;/span&gt; I break them.  But I know that is no reason to not strive for aspirations and to mold our character.  So this year I'm trying to start the year off right. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UNzR9CQV52M/TwM0_gyH7II/AAAAAAAAD_U/Lh2_MEulCcw/s1600/IMG_2817.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UNzR9CQV52M/TwM0_gyH7II/AAAAAAAAD_U/Lh2_MEulCcw/s320/IMG_2817.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693452619663010946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I spent some time on New Year's Eve praying and deciding on a few goals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is my 2012 goals:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Spend consistent time with the Lord.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finish 2010 &amp;amp; 2011 scrapbooks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Memorize 12 verses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Drink more water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do something creative each week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Be quick to listen, slow to speak, slow to anger with the kids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spur Scott on toward love &amp;amp; good deeds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MOVE - walk, dance and just be active&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Find creative ways to teach &amp;amp; play with children&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Keep a clean, organized and PEACEFUL home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Find better/cheaper ways to cook *healthy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Take pictures of our life EVERYDAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Conquer breastfeeding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Find my niche to serve more fully at church&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;READ more - don't let kids be an excuse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Try to be more on time, remember &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;appts&lt;/span&gt;. and keep promises&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a garden &amp;amp; blueberry bush&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stay on top of laundry (instead of all in one/two days)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Write more letters or cards...handwritten&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Better get to know our neighbors&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Learn to take better pictures, book a few more weddings and be more confident&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CHOOSE.JOY.EVER.SINGLE.DAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zLAkCI8XvTA/TwM4CtIPy5I/AAAAAAAAD_s/zw9BFgiia90/s1600/IMG_2819.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zLAkCI8XvTA/TwM4CtIPy5I/AAAAAAAAD_s/zw9BFgiia90/s320/IMG_2819.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693455973051517842" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I put them right here in my handy dandy journal/planner so I could keep a fresh look at them all through out the year. Do you remember me talking about my journal?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5yHw1QZrz1A/TwM4CUqbfNI/AAAAAAAAD_g/T7-0OUMTri8/s1600/IMG_2821.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5yHw1QZrz1A/TwM4CUqbfNI/AAAAAAAAD_g/T7-0OUMTri8/s320/IMG_2821.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693455966484004050" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have already January laid out. {Thanks Honey, for such a great Christmas gift}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the first page of the month, I have my monthly memory verse, prayer requests and monthly view. Then I have a day already dated at the top for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;journaling&lt;/span&gt;, to do lists, doodles and other random things of my day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm hoping this works because I LOVE it so far and I think it will keep me on track each day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It will also be fun to look back through after the year is finished!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm hoping to work on a book list too.  My friend got me thinking of this and I have to really think through what I want to put on it.  Any suggestions on how you are getting prepared for this new, fresh year ahead of us?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy 2012!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-2708380406005390913?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/2708380406005390913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=2708380406005390913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/2708380406005390913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/2708380406005390913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2012/01/trying-to-start-year-off-right.html' title='Trying to start the year off right!'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UNzR9CQV52M/TwM0_gyH7II/AAAAAAAAD_U/Lh2_MEulCcw/s72-c/IMG_2817.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-3595221679582104271</id><published>2011-12-31T21:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T22:15:52.995-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bluff House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Just a small recap.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been MIA for the past week for one beautiful reason:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've spent the whole week just hanging with my family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We've slept a lot, played tons, watched movies, spent time with friends and just yesterday celebrated the birth of our newest niece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is precious and I'm full of joy after such a week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought before the New Year rolled in, I would show a small recap of our home at Christmas time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GZ-aVW4bnFg/Tv_112Hb14I/AAAAAAAAD_I/c8dTHKE4-kc/s1600/IMG_1773%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GZ-aVW4bnFg/Tv_112Hb14I/AAAAAAAAD_I/c8dTHKE4-kc/s320/IMG_1773%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692538759428167554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know I've said this before, but most our decor has been given to us by family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This one was passed down this year from Scott's grandmother, Key.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's just an old box that had glittery Christmas message.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xky9jIVj22s/Tv_11ZDvjiI/AAAAAAAAD_A/rhXHUSBVp98/s1600/IMG_1903%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xky9jIVj22s/Tv_11ZDvjiI/AAAAAAAAD_A/rhXHUSBVp98/s320/IMG_1903%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692538751628054050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is our tree Christmas morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Complete with a dollhouse and Aircraft Carrier Ship below it for two very excited children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;: )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Af37AS5GvPs/Tv_11Pba86I/AAAAAAAAD-w/sfd_NQGW0kk/s1600/IMG_1907%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Af37AS5GvPs/Tv_11Pba86I/AAAAAAAAD-w/sfd_NQGW0kk/s320/IMG_1907%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692538749043012514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I loved how our mantel turned out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I kept meaning to add a wreath over the mirror, but completely ran out of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ApDRM-IZKe0/Tv_1Cfqdt8I/AAAAAAAAD-k/jwKHfxDTG0U/s1600/IMG_1915%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ApDRM-IZKe0/Tv_1Cfqdt8I/AAAAAAAAD-k/jwKHfxDTG0U/s320/IMG_1915%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692537877227747266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is our most precious Christmas decor to remind us of the greatest gift of all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_HzyrcWthfk/Tv_1CIxtNNI/AAAAAAAAD-U/PKSENhwBNiA/s1600/IMG_1918%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_HzyrcWthfk/Tv_1CIxtNNI/AAAAAAAAD-U/PKSENhwBNiA/s320/IMG_1918%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692537871084106962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We enjoyed breakfast together before church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love these glass candle holders by Pfaltzgraff that I got for a complete steal our first Christmas married.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They really dress up our dining room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OPzzAKSj5zE/Tv_1B80lb5I/AAAAAAAAD-M/CSnvOQBkNSI/s1600/christmashearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OPzzAKSj5zE/Tv_1B80lb5I/AAAAAAAAD-M/CSnvOQBkNSI/s320/christmashearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692537867874955154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is a picture I caught of two of our blessings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now on to the New Year where we will get to meet the third blessing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-3595221679582104271?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/3595221679582104271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=3595221679582104271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/3595221679582104271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/3595221679582104271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/12/just-small-recap.html' title='Just a small recap.'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GZ-aVW4bnFg/Tv_112Hb14I/AAAAAAAAD_I/c8dTHKE4-kc/s72-c/IMG_1773%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-5570075393430016247</id><published>2011-12-24T23:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T23:09:45.367-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas and Happy Birthday Jesus!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EaUn38JzUYY/TvbMEJfKJNI/AAAAAAAAD-A/Zcxg0fFFUdw/s1600/frontcardhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EaUn38JzUYY/TvbMEJfKJNI/AAAAAAAAD-A/Zcxg0fFFUdw/s320/frontcardhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689959550867350738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UdcLyhmH2G8/TvbMD1yXUGI/AAAAAAAAD90/eut8lTa35p0/s1600/cardbackhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UdcLyhmH2G8/TvbMD1yXUGI/AAAAAAAAD90/eut8lTa35p0/s320/cardbackhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689959545579196514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-5570075393430016247?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/5570075393430016247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=5570075393430016247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/5570075393430016247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/5570075393430016247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas-and-happy-birthday.html' title='Merry Christmas and Happy Birthday Jesus!'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EaUn38JzUYY/TvbMEJfKJNI/AAAAAAAAD-A/Zcxg0fFFUdw/s72-c/frontcardhearts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-805257534440686510</id><published>2011-12-24T21:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T22:19:16.924-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bluff House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommyhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Snapshots of our days before Christmas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our days have been so full lately and blessed in so many ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are a few snapshots of all these precious moments:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DZnr4hC9ciE/Tva1lXW9g1I/AAAAAAAAD9o/ryzfOiGthh8/s1600/IMG_1775%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DZnr4hC9ciE/Tva1lXW9g1I/AAAAAAAAD9o/ryzfOiGthh8/s320/IMG_1775%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689934832759309138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This sweet lady that goes to church with my parents where I grew up,  gave us this amazing gift for our Livingston. I haven't seen her in a while and did this out of the goodness of her heart.  What a great surprising treat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7doSmXndorI/Tva1k9vRs7I/AAAAAAAAD9c/z79ZkMtIYWQ/s1600/IMG_1776%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7doSmXndorI/Tva1k9vRs7I/AAAAAAAAD9c/z79ZkMtIYWQ/s320/IMG_1776%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689934825881973682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She gave us a nice Christmas box decorated with an ornament and note on top.  The note suggested that we continue to get an ornament every year for Liv and give them to her in the box when she gets married.  What a great idea!  I'm going to also go back and do it for our other two!   She also included a Christmas book and stuffed animal in the box.  I can't tell you how special that gift was to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H7Q_XgLafv4/Tva1JMhPAFI/AAAAAAAAD9Q/h5uymK4Tpl8/s1600/IMG_1215%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H7Q_XgLafv4/Tva1JMhPAFI/AAAAAAAAD9Q/h5uymK4Tpl8/s320/IMG_1215%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689934348813271122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We've also been making and baking lots of treats for our different holiday parties.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fc2gyW4h3MQ/Tva1Idn7tRI/AAAAAAAAD9E/1ykM5A_DoyA/s1600/IMG_1216%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fc2gyW4h3MQ/Tva1Idn7tRI/AAAAAAAAD9E/1ykM5A_DoyA/s320/IMG_1216%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689934336224900370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Obviously, the kids want to help with the process.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hate to admit it, but I'm not the fun mom I had hoped where I let them help making big messes smiling the entire time.  I'm more like stressed out and trying to keep them from dumping sprinkles all over the floor.  I try to make myself chill out and let them have fun.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gESz79UiWyc/Tva1IPDrX3I/AAAAAAAAD84/LnhDZUjsAek/s1600/IMG_1222%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gESz79UiWyc/Tva1IPDrX3I/AAAAAAAAD84/LnhDZUjsAek/s320/IMG_1222%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689934332314738546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did however find this cute little treat, whoopie pies that were super easy and the kids LOVED helping with.  Try them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_3lewrL0QkI/Tva0Se3RUEI/AAAAAAAAD8w/lzCZGEDF66o/s1600/littleelf.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_3lewrL0QkI/Tva0Se3RUEI/AAAAAAAAD8w/lzCZGEDF66o/s320/littleelf.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689933408844730434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We also ended L's school semester with a Christmas program from his class. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They sang a couple songs with funny little motions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was adorable and he was so proud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iJ6RzSajtNo/Tva0SJAQMKI/AAAAAAAAD8g/dSVezmY-fYg/s1600/l%2527sfans.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iJ6RzSajtNo/Tva0SJAQMKI/AAAAAAAAD8g/dSVezmY-fYg/s320/l%2527sfans.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689933402976825506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He even had a fan club cheering for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gTmZiW2zANU/TvazOm8qR_I/AAAAAAAAD78/Ryh1NxEp4Xw/s1600/IMG_1807%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gTmZiW2zANU/TvazOm8qR_I/AAAAAAAAD78/Ryh1NxEp4Xw/s320/IMG_1807%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689932242783717362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've found multiple reasons to love my iphone, but here is one I discovered this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It helps out a tired, pregnant mama who wants to do our Jesse Tree devo, but doesn't want to run upstairs to get the computer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know technology isn't all great, but I sure find blessings in it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Oae4oCbm4Sw/TvazNpnZYvI/AAAAAAAAD7w/GU6AJne9tNI/s1600/IMG_1826%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Oae4oCbm4Sw/TvazNpnZYvI/AAAAAAAAD7w/GU6AJne9tNI/s320/IMG_1826%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689932226319966962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids tree between their rooms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's just soo cute. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really want to freshen up this corner of our home after the holidays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It needs some organization and I've thought about adding some color too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E7-45n8Nruk/TvazNcblZ1I/AAAAAAAAD7k/lroEL2v6wdw/s1600/IMG_1790%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E7-45n8Nruk/TvazNcblZ1I/AAAAAAAAD7k/lroEL2v6wdw/s320/IMG_1790%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689932222780761938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another blessing this holiday and always is my husband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He worked three last days of school and then turned around to work wee morning hours at Great Harvest the last two days of the week.  He is always working hard to provide for our family and has been such a help with the house too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love you, babe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nIwT9h-efT0/TvaygRxEY-I/AAAAAAAAD7Y/OG4ul4dUSmc/s1600/birchbox.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nIwT9h-efT0/TvaygRxEY-I/AAAAAAAAD7Y/OG4ul4dUSmc/s320/birchbox.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689931446823969762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to talk more about this later, because it is soo cool.  But I had to mention that I have such a great friend in Rachel.  She always listens to me rant on about everything and remembers little tid bits for gift ideas for me.  She spoils me not only with gifts, but with being such a loyal, fun friend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you know what this is?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-no32dsjiWpU/TvaygM_XWbI/AAAAAAAAD7M/ICNvwYahFbI/s1600/daddyreading.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-no32dsjiWpU/TvaygM_XWbI/AAAAAAAAD7M/ICNvwYahFbI/s320/daddyreading.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689931445541755314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lastly, we've been trying to suck all that we can of these last few days of Christmas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Storybooks, Christmas songs and reminders of the coming of Christ has really put me in the spirit this season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope you are enjoying these few final moments of such an exciting time of the year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; 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font-size: 14px; color: rgb(33, 20, 10); line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Pregnancy Highlights:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;How Far Along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;: 28 Weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-igg9-3lDcek/TvHGh8JEPgI/AAAAAAAAD7A/sCskSENyMYU/s1600/IMG_4281%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-igg9-3lDcek/TvHGh8JEPgI/AAAAAAAAD7A/sCskSENyMYU/s320/IMG_4281%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688546090727783938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(33, 20, 10); line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Size of baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;: 16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; inches long, and weighs in about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;2 1/2 pounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Maternity Clothes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;: Wearing ONLY maternity clothes.  Where I used to get by with wearing some shirts that weren't maternity, it now has become quiet clear that can no longer happen.  Mainly due to them being too short in the front.  So thankfully, my sister  *who will deliver NEXT WEEK : )  has gradually passed me things she is either tired of or growing out of.  It has been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; much fun being pregnant together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Gender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;: GIRL - Name: Livingston Ann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It's getting rather fun around here as we've gotten a few Christmas presents for our newest little girl.  I have to say I love me some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt;, pink stuff.  And my other girl loves it too and is having a hard time understanding the newest pink blanket isn't her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;blankie&lt;/span&gt; or the sweet little dress we were given won't fit her! : )  This should be interesting! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Movement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;: I LOVE feeling her move, but this is one stubborn baby. She mainly stays pretty still during the day and has parties all through the night.  Especially feel her from about 8 til midnight.  I'll rollover in bed and she starts doing flips! : )  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;...so why I call her stubborn is because when she is moving and someone lays their hand on my tummy to feel, she immediately stops.  Little stinker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;: Sleeping, what is that?!?!  Ha Ha!  I guess it's not that bad, but I do have some sleepless nights.  Last night being one of the them.  That is why I've been up since 4:30 and posting a blog at six in the morning.  Most of my friends/family who know my sleeping habits &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-baby or better yet said  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-children know that is completely strange for me. I'm normally a night owl who loves to sleep in.  But generally, if I'm not just uncomfortable, I'll still wake up for no reason.  I guess it's God's way of preparing me for late...through the night feedings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: normal; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-go-P-fVShQs/TvHGFTlllqI/AAAAAAAAD60/9JH0-xUgtWk/s1600/IMG_4332%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-go-P-fVShQs/TvHGFTlllqI/AAAAAAAAD60/9JH0-xUgtWk/s320/IMG_4332%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688545598805218978" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-go-P-fVShQs/TvHGFTlllqI/AAAAAAAAD60/9JH0-xUgtWk/s1600/IMG_4332%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:130%;color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;What I miss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;: Moving with ease and comfort.  I've had some rather weird aches/pains specifically in the last week that makes me miss my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-pregnancy body and health. I won't go into to much details, but lets just say I feel like I've rode a horse all day.  It hurts to walk fast, go upstairs and even roll over in bed.  I actually googled {pregnant and feels like i rode a horse all day} and figured out I wasn't alone.  By that hysterical description, I actually found &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;SPD&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: sans-serif; line-height: 19px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Symphysis&lt;/span&gt; Pubis Dysfunction. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;Which is something that happens to your ligaments and pelvic area as your body stretches to prepare for birth.  It's lovely, to say the least! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cravings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;: Still craving orange juice!  That's my top most odd craving for me.  I've always loved orange juice, but I could drink a jug a day (don't worry, I don't).  I also have fallen in love with Honey Bunches of Oats cereal, Sea Salt kettle cooked chips and pretty much anything involving cheese (that last one is pretty much nothing new for me. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jju0UBezOyw/TvHFuUY5DjI/AAAAAAAAD6o/aUdUpVQKcRg/s1600/IMG_4351%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jju0UBezOyw/TvHFuUY5DjI/AAAAAAAAD6o/aUdUpVQKcRg/s320/IMG_4351%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688545203883413042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so thankful to God for keeping me healthy and the baby growing as we enter this last stage. I'm praying for continuing this pattern for the next few months and that she'll arrive safely. We cannot even grasp what is happening to our sweet little family and how everything is about to change, again!  We are so thankful for the support, prayers, help and just love for all three of our blessings from above. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A special thanks to my great friend and partner in crime when it comes to all things photography for capturing these photos of us.  They are actually from a few weeks ago, so I'm even a little more out there than these show.  But not too much different.  Thanks Jess, you always do such a great job capturing exactly what I hope for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-6265504680213897915?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/6265504680213897915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=6265504680213897915' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/6265504680213897915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/6265504680213897915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/12/two-down-one-to-go.html' title='Two down,,,, one to go!'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-igg9-3lDcek/TvHGh8JEPgI/AAAAAAAAD7A/sCskSENyMYU/s72-c/IMG_4281%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-7687458038566977766</id><published>2011-12-18T21:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T21:46:43.725-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Favorite time of the year....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to say, Christmas is a lovely time of year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it still stresses me out and I have to make sure I steal some quiet moments for myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since there is so much to do, I'm trying my best to accomplish a few holiday tasks during these times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KqlWY1R2bxU/Tu7M0cUDBEI/AAAAAAAAD6c/BZdoe1JcI2s/s1600/IMG_1196%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KqlWY1R2bxU/Tu7M0cUDBEI/AAAAAAAAD6c/BZdoe1JcI2s/s320/IMG_1196%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687708580741055554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love to write letters and Christmas cards are still not all done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is more to that story, but it's a long one.  Needless to say, I still have more to address and send. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-syEXUGqaeVc/Tu7MzSB9nAI/AAAAAAAAD6U/__BXcd25FkY/s1600/IMG_1192%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-syEXUGqaeVc/Tu7MzSB9nAI/AAAAAAAAD6U/__BXcd25FkY/s320/IMG_1192%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687708560800979970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However, I have got a few done because I set up camp in front of the tree during kids' nap. Christmas card station included my holiday book, addresses, cards, lots of pens and pandora playing my favorite Christmas tunes to set the mood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5uwsfuV1QI/Tu7MzA-JvlI/AAAAAAAAD6A/JLVuS1SVQn8/s1600/IMG_1193%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5uwsfuV1QI/Tu7MzA-JvlI/AAAAAAAAD6A/JLVuS1SVQn8/s320/IMG_1193%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687708556221595218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to say there is some bonuses to owning a photography business with your best friend.  She is so talented and I'm so thankful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JlDY09bcNq8/Tu7My-1tguI/AAAAAAAAD54/BK0wda_FG3M/s1600/IMG_1190%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JlDY09bcNq8/Tu7My-1tguI/AAAAAAAAD54/BK0wda_FG3M/s320/IMG_1190%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687708555649319650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So now to put my feet up and enjoy some "She and Him" holiday album.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love them : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-7687458038566977766?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/7687458038566977766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=7687458038566977766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/7687458038566977766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/7687458038566977766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/12/favorite-time-of-year.html' title='Favorite time of the year....'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KqlWY1R2bxU/Tu7M0cUDBEI/AAAAAAAAD6c/BZdoe1JcI2s/s72-c/IMG_1196%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-4948255846149791253</id><published>2011-12-15T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T11:43:48.399-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Lord'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>from the root of Jesse....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WHx1qoYoTno/TupM78_QV1I/AAAAAAAAD5s/vm9UabN5494/s1600/IMG_0500%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A shoot will come up from the stump of Jesse; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   from his roots a Branch will bear fruit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Spirit of the LORD will rest on him— &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   the Spirit of wisdom and of understanding, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   the Spirit of counsel and of might, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   the Spirit of the knowledge and fear of the LORD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isaiah 11:1-2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I was encouraged by our Pastor during our last mop to make sure our home and children are seeking Christ this season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Specifically, he encouraged us to be like the Magi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To seek Him, find Him and WORSHIP HIM!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm amazed at the bombarding stories of Santa, reindeer and other children's magical holiday fun.  While that's fine, should we allow it to over cloud our homes.  Should that what our children think of when they hear Christmas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope that is not true for my home and children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want them to seek Christ always and use this season to further their understanding and love for Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One was I've discovered we can do this is by having the Jesse Tree tradition in our home. It is special devotions that lead you to learn different parts of God's story and especially unveiling more of Jesus everyday!  The FREE book we are using also has little ornaments you can print for your kids to color and hang on a special tree.  Or you can make some out of felt or other materials.  Since we started this a little late this year, we opted out of the tree. Instead I made the kids a book and when I read the stories, they color the picture.  My kids are young and I'm not sure how great my teaching skills are... but they do remember parts of it.  One day I hope they look back to remember this as one of their favorite childhood Christmas traditions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is the link to the &lt;a href="http://aholyexperience.com/1000/AJesusAdventCelebration.pdf"&gt;Jesse Tree material&lt;/a&gt; we are using from Ann Voskamp.  She invites anyone to download it as long as they are personally using it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are a few pics of my babies enjoying our new tradition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WHx1qoYoTno/TupM78_QV1I/AAAAAAAAD5s/vm9UabN5494/s1600/IMG_0500%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WHx1qoYoTno/TupM78_QV1I/AAAAAAAAD5s/vm9UabN5494/s320/IMG_0500%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686442072376104786" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E coloring her pages!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cwQE0QVhpuI/TupM7Vl0ucI/AAAAAAAAD5k/jEnfcp7bO9Q/s1600/IMG_0492%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cwQE0QVhpuI/TupM7Vl0ucI/AAAAAAAAD5k/jEnfcp7bO9Q/s320/IMG_0492%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686442061800454594" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I never printed the whole book, just have it saved and read from my laptop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-klTK5a3ESBM/TupM65Gf0cI/AAAAAAAAD5U/6MWrexGsrK4/s1600/IMG_0498%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-klTK5a3ESBM/TupM65Gf0cI/AAAAAAAAD5U/6MWrexGsrK4/s320/IMG_0498%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686442054152868290" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;L proudly showing off his book. I love that it doesn't take much to make my kids excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b7rCQ6_G2-c/TupM6vU56LI/AAAAAAAAD5I/-Gqqt7kFe0Q/s1600/IMG_0493%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b7rCQ6_G2-c/TupM6vU56LI/AAAAAAAAD5I/-Gqqt7kFe0Q/s320/IMG_0493%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686442051528943794" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A more detailed shot of our coloring sheets. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We actually got these from some place else (a friend recommended them going along with the journey).  When I find that link again, I'll post it here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What are other ways you try to make Christmas about the coming of our King?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love learning new ideas and welcome any suggestions!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-4948255846149791253?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/4948255846149791253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=4948255846149791253' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/4948255846149791253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/4948255846149791253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/12/from-root-of-jesse.html' title='from the root of Jesse....'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WHx1qoYoTno/TupM78_QV1I/AAAAAAAAD5s/vm9UabN5494/s72-c/IMG_0500%2Bcopyhearts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-4431452862670066841</id><published>2011-12-12T17:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T18:44:15.171-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>A little tree just for me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, not just for me, but for our master bedroom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was Scott's tree growing up and we used it in our room for the first few years we were married.  Last year due to all the renovations to our room and just the craziness of having two kids.... we just didn't use it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought we should get it out this year and make our room a little more festive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I decorated it with some of my favorite colors! : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r4nWr7hQgxs/TuawD2hnrUI/AAAAAAAAD48/Tr_eKjlkkOs/s1600/IMG_1076%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r4nWr7hQgxs/TuawD2hnrUI/AAAAAAAAD48/Tr_eKjlkkOs/s320/IMG_1076%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685425159824452930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This angel was on our family tree most of my childhood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think she is super pretty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KN_kUkSydH8/TuavkeJy3sI/AAAAAAAAD4w/SACujNrs6iw/s1600/IMG_1080%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KN_kUkSydH8/TuavkeJy3sI/AAAAAAAAD4w/SACujNrs6iw/s320/IMG_1080%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685424620706127554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just put the tree on our trunk under the window.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For a tree skirt, I used my parent's old chenile blanket (it's my favorite old blanket).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also added this sweet all white nativity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n6l9XKjoVec/TuavE5zq-4I/AAAAAAAAD4k/Y7yAwqcUuOw/s1600/IMG_1085%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n6l9XKjoVec/TuavE5zq-4I/AAAAAAAAD4k/Y7yAwqcUuOw/s320/IMG_1085%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685424078373714818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I used white lights, a few ball ornaments, lots of angel or victorian ornaments and my favorite ones.  They are metal engraved ornaments in different shapes from both our childhoods.  We have angels, drummer boys, bells and rocking horses with our names/dates on them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W2pnv3OiyTM/TuauUFUrjzI/AAAAAAAAD4Y/esz1hDLyxs0/s1600/IMG_1093%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W2pnv3OiyTM/TuauUFUrjzI/AAAAAAAAD4Y/esz1hDLyxs0/s320/IMG_1093%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685423239651364658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is a shot back a little, but the bed covers some of the tree. It just makes me happy to come up and see it in the window.  {please ignore all the boxes and bags...christmas gifts yet to be wrapped}  This I guess is a sneak peek of part of our room.  I hope after Christmas to do a room tour because we are very proud to have such a sweet little spot just for us! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UfiumQLPNEo/Tuat4TYNiFI/AAAAAAAAD4M/ic8P54iqb_o/s1600/IMG_1128%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UfiumQLPNEo/Tuat4TYNiFI/AAAAAAAAD4M/ic8P54iqb_o/s320/IMG_1128%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685422762387933266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a shot from this morning.. you can see the colors:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;teal, tiffany blue, pearl and silver/ gold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love our traditional family tree downstairs, but this little tree makes mommy so happy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-4431452862670066841?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/4431452862670066841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=4431452862670066841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/4431452862670066841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/4431452862670066841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/12/little-tree-just-for-me.html' title='A little tree just for me!'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r4nWr7hQgxs/TuawD2hnrUI/AAAAAAAAD48/Tr_eKjlkkOs/s72-c/IMG_1076%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-6030417488622824917</id><published>2011-12-11T20:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T22:07:27.760-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Lord'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspire me'/><title type='text'>Putting it all down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am a journal keeper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, I used to be before I had children that is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, I'm sure everyone who reads this blog or talks to me in real life is tired of me blaming my children for things. To be honest, I am too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I want to do something about this journaling business and make it stick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I saw New Years Eve...the movie this weekend and it made me think of the dreaded resolutions. Seriously, I hate new year's resolutions.  I just feel like I'm so unsuccessful at those resolutions specifically.  For instance, let's say on June 16th, I decide to make a resolution to start dusting every week {oh, you do this already?  good for you : ) } then I will be better at keeping it than lets say I resolve to loose 5 lbs a month on new year's.  Just saying. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I'm making this a Dec. 11th resolution: journal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm asking my husband for a new journal for Christmas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've gotten an iphone recently and hated the thought of never using a pen and paper again. I love pen and paper. So to keep from loosing my great handwriting genes or little random jots here and there, I've wanted to still have a paper calendar too.  The only problem is I don't want to spend a lot or feel pressured to use it everyday.  I also don't want to feel pressure to journal long entries as I just don't have time.  So he is going to get me a journal that is thick enough to write a year of dates at the top of each page and small enough to fit in my purse/diaper bag.  This way I can jot down to-do notes, appointments and small prayers. Maybe if I want to focus on a specific verse or a quote i can do that on there too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are some things I've been finding or that inspire me to get back into journaling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Check them out:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lq5f0wk5ev1qa91lmo1_400.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 313px; height: 307px;" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lq5f0wk5ev1qa91lmo1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;a &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/"&gt;pinterest&lt;/a&gt; find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;My Daddy is a journal keeper.  Now it's mainly just the highlights like the weather, important moments and fun random happenings.  But I love that he has done this for sooo many years.  Sometimes we have looked back and read funny things about days where I got my braces or Johnah went for her drivers permit.  It's neat to look back on. &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5081/5311087071_da029357fe.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5081/5311087071_da029357fe.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This &lt;a href="http://portlanddomesticity.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-by-day.html"&gt;lady&lt;/a&gt; did the same thing and I thought if nothing else, what a great treasure to have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stylisti.com/blog/uploaded_images/jennine1-732818.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 491px; height: 261px;" src="http://www.stylisti.com/blog/uploaded_images/jennine1-732818.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got this from &lt;a href="http://blogdelanine.blogspot.com/"&gt;Geninne's Art Blog&lt;/a&gt;.  She is someone that incredibly inspires me in journaling and in painting.  Very talented lady! I would love to do more drawing/doodling in my journals.  Hmmm.. maybe I'll have to get a cute little pen/pencil box like I had from my college art class days to carry in my purse as well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4077/4866828704_28f9347f1c.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4077/4866828704_28f9347f1c.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is something hopeful and even exciting to me in a stack of empty journals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess it's the thoughts of what could be, victories won and even a place to escape to during the most mundane of days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This stack I found &lt;a href="http://coreymarie.com/2010/08/hey-look-its-a-big-announcement/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;... cute journals!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then there is this magnificent &lt;a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/2009/07/journaling-being-soul-brave/"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; on journaling by none other than, Ann Voscamp.  Love her.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've heard of someone doing a journal by recording their: peeks, pits, prayers and praises.  They would write about the best of their day (peek) and the worse of it too (pits).  Then add any requests or praises they had.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I look back through my years of (off and on) journaling, I see a switch take place.  I used to write in them like a diary...just to whom ever.  Then in middle school or early high school, I switched to writing prayer journals.  Don't get me wrong...they are not lofty or eliquent prayers written out.  I've even shuddered looking back through some entries thinking of how my grandchildren might find these one day.  They would know the good, bad and extremely ugly.  But that is ok...because I'm hoping they'll see God's grace mostly.  Because I write about nothing, I plead of things I desire and I gripe too.  The good thing of journaling in the form of prayers is I find it always brings me back to HIM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, one last little quote that makes me laugh and remember I'm not the only adult out there that still thinks like a child! : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"She sat down before breakfast Decided how to spend her day: climb trees. run fast. sing at the top of her lungs. Do the dishes tomorrow." - unknown&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Journaling!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-6030417488622824917?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/6030417488622824917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=6030417488622824917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/6030417488622824917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/6030417488622824917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/12/putting-it-all-down.html' title='Putting it all down.'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5081/5311087071_da029357fe_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-5160853001720544651</id><published>2011-12-10T01:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T03:14:34.401-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommyhood'/><title type='text'>Snapshots of turning FIVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, this is a week or so coming, but better late than never. Here are a few pics of my boy's 5th birthday celebration.  It's still hard to believe he is five.  We started off by doing our normal day of celebration with our traditional cake for breakfast.  This has quickly become a fav tradition in our household.  We wake up and celebrate first thing!  This might get harder as some of our children's b-day will be a school day, but we'll still do cake for breakfast I'm sure {poor teachers}.  They also get their toys from us that morning.  Which is  great so they can play with their new toys all day on their actual birthday.  It's fun and nice to be settling into a few family traditions.  Also it is interesting to see which ones stick or which the kids really look forward to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gxp5ljItIX8/TuM7p1aAHxI/AAAAAAAAD4A/_6WI2QZ8paE/s1600/birthdayboy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gxp5ljItIX8/TuM7p1aAHxI/AAAAAAAAD4A/_6WI2QZ8paE/s320/birthdayboy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684452744568512274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is the birthday boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hmr7Xr4daoQ/TuM7JjL3VJI/AAAAAAAAD34/I9rcPnWD1ic/s1600/lchoccake.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hmr7Xr4daoQ/TuM7JjL3VJI/AAAAAAAAD34/I9rcPnWD1ic/s320/lchoccake.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684452189921563794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blowing out FIVE candles is tough work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uVkoNq-o4S8/TuM7JeRm9eI/AAAAAAAAD3o/url8eMHyqB0/s1600/IMG_9200%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uVkoNq-o4S8/TuM7JeRm9eI/AAAAAAAAD3o/url8eMHyqB0/s320/IMG_9200%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684452188603479522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Playing with his new pirate ship with Daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here are a few from the Pirate Party!  I'm actually really sad to say that I don't have tons of great pictures of the details of this party {which is some of fav parts}.  Hard to believe I worked so hard at some of the details and didn't get a chance to take pics.  To my defense it was a CRAZY day... church, cleaning, preparing food, nasty storms and finally cramming thirty or so people in our sweet little home! : ) But here are a few shots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EN_Fapj6750/TuM6BXkHiwI/AAAAAAAAD3c/5r-ITLS7BHo/s1600/partycake.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EN_Fapj6750/TuM6BXkHiwI/AAAAAAAAD3c/5r-ITLS7BHo/s320/partycake.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684450949851482882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blowing out another set of candles on his treasure map cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Oiw8NYLzLX4/TuM5hlPhmLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/Np7G2aYGa-E/s1600/IMG_9878%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Oiw8NYLzLX4/TuM5hlPhmLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/Np7G2aYGa-E/s320/IMG_9878%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684450403767392434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Oiw8NYLzLX4/TuM5hlPhmLI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/Np7G2aYGa-E/s1600/IMG_9878%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sweet sis, Nina came through once again!  Isn't this cake amazing (wish I'd gotten better pics of this too) and it's complete with the  (choc.) gold treasure marked with the x!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BTwRF6K_hnM/TuM4xzq1i0I/AAAAAAAAD3E/n9edWIKS7xU/s1600/cousinpirates.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BTwRF6K_hnM/TuM4xzq1i0I/AAAAAAAAD3E/n9edWIKS7xU/s320/cousinpirates.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684449583006321474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had little party bags for our cousins which included eye patches and earrings with the rest of the loot! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NqkSlqCGQxM/TuM4JQN_quI/AAAAAAAAD24/E1AfzWHUI4E/s1600/lpresents.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NqkSlqCGQxM/TuM4JQN_quI/AAAAAAAAD24/E1AfzWHUI4E/s320/lpresents.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684448886295341794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Opening his many presents...this kid racked up.  Everyone was so gracious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uj4mspd1c4E/TuM3eHUxfmI/AAAAAAAAD2s/XNDazhJt9w8/s1600/mommysonpirates.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uj4mspd1c4E/TuM3eHUxfmI/AAAAAAAAD2s/XNDazhJt9w8/s320/mommysonpirates.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684448145173479010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mommy and Son Pirates.... ARGH!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FMHkRCkcj7o/TuM20FpTaFI/AAAAAAAAD2g/YtVveXI0Bms/s1600/daddynonsense.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FMHkRCkcj7o/TuM20FpTaFI/AAAAAAAAD2g/YtVveXI0Bms/s320/daddynonsense.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684447423168211026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I like to entitle this image as "Daddy Nonsense".  I'm learning pictures of these two are getting harder and harder to get because they are too busy goofing off! : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z0YN6UdbZjw/TuM2Iv8UtZI/AAAAAAAAD2U/AQalsHUPOvM/s1600/toomuchbirthday.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z0YN6UdbZjw/TuM2Iv8UtZI/AAAAAAAAD2U/AQalsHUPOvM/s320/toomuchbirthday.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684446678608033170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and finally, too much sugar, presents and Daddy nonsense and this is what you get:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CRAZY FIVE YEAR OLD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really wish you could see his face in this picture...it is hysterical!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a great time and it seemed to fly back just as all the days seem to be doing lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Too bad we can't slow life down a little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&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/6442498071772764323-5160853001720544651?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/5160853001720544651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=5160853001720544651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/5160853001720544651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/5160853001720544651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/12/snapshots-of-turning-five.html' title='Snapshots of turning FIVE'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gxp5ljItIX8/TuM7p1aAHxI/AAAAAAAAD4A/_6WI2QZ8paE/s72-c/birthdayboy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-2877663983172681679</id><published>2011-12-09T07:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T07:42:29.094-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommyhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foster/Adopt'/><title type='text'>Update...Not what we were hoping</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For those of you not friends with us on facebook, Wednesday did not turn out how we imagined.  We were contacted just two hours before we were to report to court that the hearing was being moved.  One of the father's attny was just appointed and needed a continuance because he needed time to learn about the case.  Needless to say, we were bummed. Our new court date is January 31st which pretty much guarantees that we won't be able to adopt before baby Livingston gets here as I hoped.  I know God is BIGGER and has HIS own plan.  I can say that I'm still sad.  In the beginning I expected this process to take forever, but we kept hearing dates they expected it to be done.  So I would get my hopes up each date.  Then finally, I placed the hopeful date of having the children adopted by the birth of our third.  Now if I had to guess (which I should probably stop doing) if we are able to adopt it will not be until at least summer. BOO!!!  Please pray for this to all happen earlier if God sees fit.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I've been trying to fix my eyes on the Lord and my heart on happier things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-toktzaSOlp8/TuInmQKVV5I/AAAAAAAAD2I/q4jeIKfSCzg/s1600/IMG_0042%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-toktzaSOlp8/TuInmQKVV5I/AAAAAAAAD2I/q4jeIKfSCzg/s320/IMG_0042%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684149217821808530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are continuing to trim and perfect our house for the holidays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fim56z7WYC4/TuInmE4LhoI/AAAAAAAAD18/iP-2ILu-FQQ/s1600/IMG_0035%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fim56z7WYC4/TuInmE4LhoI/AAAAAAAAD18/iP-2ILu-FQQ/s320/IMG_0035%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684149214792877698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We've been enjoying time with cousins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hoping your days lately are slow and full of joy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-2877663983172681679?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/2877663983172681679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=2877663983172681679' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/2877663983172681679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/2877663983172681679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/12/updatenot-what-we-were-hoping.html' title='Update...Not what we were hoping'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-toktzaSOlp8/TuInmQKVV5I/AAAAAAAAD2I/q4jeIKfSCzg/s72-c/IMG_0042%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-6056458765892684038</id><published>2011-12-06T12:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T13:03:54.117-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommyhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foster/Adopt'/><title type='text'>Update for Prayer....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I'm writing this as an update to our foster/adopt process.  It's been 17 mo. since we've been blessed to have L and E in our home.  The goal in Family Court on July 1st was changed to Adoption as mother was deciding to sign over her rights and there was no word on either father. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here we are still waiting for the official business to occur so that we can more towards adoption.  As of the last two weeks, both fathers have been found and are wanting a chance to have their children back.  Tomorrow we will have our first TPR  (Termination of Parental Rights) hearing.  What this means is that the State is requesting the rights of the fathers to be terminated and the mother's act of voluntarily signing over rights will be allowed. Because of some recent changes to the case it will most likely be a red tape sort of hearing and getting a few things legally in order before we can officially have a TPR hearing.  I guess my most outrageous request to God is that He would see fit to terminate on both fathers and accept mother's signing over rights tomorrow.  Please pray this what seems to be a crazy unrealistic request with us.  Our God is BIG and can do ANYTHING He sees fit. If that happened tomorrow, there is a 30 day waiting period for appeals. But if that happened, we could possibly have our first two children adopted before baby Livingston arrives in March.   Besides that being my top request, there are some other things we'd ask you to pray: If we have to wait for another hearing, that it be quickly added to the docket (as in no later than January), that in the mean time we will not have to start visits with the fathers (neither child knows them) and that their mother doesn't change her mind about her voluntarily signing over her rights.  Please pray with us.  My heart longs for God to be glorified through this all and selfishly that I can call these children OURS in  just a few short months.  Thank you for your help in fighting for our children. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and for my nervous spirit and anxious heart: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For this reason I bow my knees before the Father, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="reftext" style="font-size: 11px; color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/ephesians/3-15.htm" target="_top" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 146, 242); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;15&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;from whom every family in heaven and on earth derives its name, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="reftext" style="font-size: 11px; color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/ephesians/3-16.htm" target="_top" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 146, 242); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;16&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;that He would grant you, according to the riches of His glory, to be strengthened with power through His Spirit in the inner man, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="reftext" style="font-size: 11px; color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/ephesians/3-17.htm" target="_top" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 146, 242); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;17&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;so that Christ may dwell in your hearts through faith; and that you, being rooted and grounded in love, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="reftext" style="font-size: 11px; color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/ephesians/3-18.htm" target="_top" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 146, 242); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;18&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;may be able to comprehend with all the saints what is the breadth and length and height and depth, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="reftext" style="font-size: 11px; color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/ephesians/3-19.htm" target="_top" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 146, 242); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;19&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;and to know the love of Christ which surpasses knowledge, that you may be filled up to all the fullness of God.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;    &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="reftext" style="color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/ephesians/3-20.htm" target="_top" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 146, 242); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Now to Him who &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;is able to do far more abundantly beyond all that we ask or think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;, according to the power that works within us, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="reftext" style="color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/ephesians/3-21.htm" target="_top" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 146, 242); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;to Him be the glory in the church and in Christ Jesus to all generations forever and ever. Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ephesians 3: 15-21&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-6056458765892684038?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/6056458765892684038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=6056458765892684038' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/6056458765892684038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/6056458765892684038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/12/update-for-prayer.html' title='Update for Prayer....'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-2378058662714384726</id><published>2011-12-05T23:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T00:06:14.455-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommyhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Starting off the season....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel way ahead of the game this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hate it to sound like I'm bragging, but if you know me at all....you know it is only by the Grace of God that I'm ahead of the game with anything!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously, not my norm.  Although, I feel like I'm getting better in this area since I've been home with the kids full time now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, back to this very important personal victory! : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've FINISHED shopping when I normally would just be really starting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We've put up all our decorations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last week we even had a Christmas Kick Off party!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S-tKLRC8LUc/Tt3LFmOs_bI/AAAAAAAAD1w/xPl34k3fys0/s1600/IMG_9956%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S-tKLRC8LUc/Tt3LFmOs_bI/AAAAAAAAD1w/xPl34k3fys0/s320/IMG_9956%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682921601833434546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We made some cocoa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pFkBn9gvPss/Tt3JqPkUaLI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/Aw4l_07ekFk/s320/cocoahearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682920032381986994" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and excitedly drank the cocoa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we decorated the tree while watching a Christmas movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really need to update my collection of holiday movies to dvds since our vcr doesn't work downstairs.  I know, what is a VCR anyways? haha! I have a few favorites, but I'll have to watch them in our room while I wrap after the kids are asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think I'm going to LOVE being ahead of the game as far as the holidays go because now I feel like I can enjoy them and of course&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-57G7rhz7jeo/Tt3LFH0weZI/AAAAAAAAD1k/ueGailHcnVs/s320/mommytrimmingtree.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682921593671547282" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;make lots of memories with these two cuties&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh and the cute Man who took the pic too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&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/6442498071772764323-2378058662714384726?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/2378058662714384726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=2378058662714384726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/2378058662714384726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/2378058662714384726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/12/starting-off-season.html' title='Starting off the season....'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S-tKLRC8LUc/Tt3LFmOs_bI/AAAAAAAAD1w/xPl34k3fys0/s72-c/IMG_9956%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-508740665958035105</id><published>2011-12-04T11:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T17:23:33.365-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Lord'/><title type='text'>Maker of the Moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not sure why, but this Christmas more than ever I've been thinking about Mary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe because I'm "with child" and for the first time in my life have really had my mind on childbirth, the miracle of conception and just the joy a newborn will bring to our home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just can't help but wonder how she really felt.  Her fears, doubts and even the thoughts of anticipation of her child's arrival. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today's sermon was on Mary's story and I thought our pastor did such a great job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He talked about her graceful willingness to be God's servant for such a task.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even her excitement and praise of all God was going to do for His people through this miracle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It made me wonder why I'm so hesitant to praise God for all the paths He puts me on.  Especially when they are challenging and could lead to some sort of distress for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here is young Mary who is now with child before being married and I'm sure has fears about what will happen to her marriage, baby or even her own well-being. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yet she praises God!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And Mary said,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;“My soul magnifies the Lord,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;i&gt;  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;and my spirit rejoices in God my Savior,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;for he has looked on the humble estate of his servant.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;i&gt;  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;For behold, from now on all generations will call me blessed;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;for he who is mighty has done great things for me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;i&gt;  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;and holy is his name.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;And his mercy is for those who fear him&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;i&gt;  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;from generation to generation.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;He has shown strength with his arm;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;i&gt;  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;he has scattered the proud in the thoughts of their hearts;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;he has brought down the mighty from their thrones&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;i&gt;  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;and exalted those of humble estate;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;he has filled the hungry with good things,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;i&gt;  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;and the rich he has sent away empty.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;He has helped his servant Israel,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;i&gt;  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;in remembrance of his mercy,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;as he spoke to our fathers,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;i&gt;  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;to Abraham and to his offspring forever.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Luke 1:46-55 ESV)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.turnbacktogod.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/09/baby-jesus-0103.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 448px;" src="http://www.turnbacktogod.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/09/baby-jesus-0103.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm praying that God would help me have more of Mary's heart.  Another reason I've thought so much about her part of this glorious story is due to one of my favorite holiday albums. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Read the lyrics below to "Labor of Love" by Andrew Peterson and Jill Phillips. There is a link to a video so you can hear how awesome the song is to. My favorite line is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But the baby in her womb&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He was the maker of the moon&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He was the Author of the faith&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That could make the mountains move"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Gorgeous! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Anyways, hope you enjoy it as much as me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And check out the rest of the album, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Behold the Lamb of God by Andrew Peterson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Times;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was not a silent night&lt;br /&gt;There was blood on the ground&lt;br /&gt;You could hear a woman cry&lt;br /&gt;In the alleyways that night&lt;br /&gt;On the streets of David's town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the stable was not clean&lt;br /&gt;And the cobblestones were cold&lt;br /&gt;And little Mary full of grace&lt;br /&gt;With the tears upon her face&lt;br /&gt;Had no mother's hand to hold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a labor of pain&lt;br /&gt;It was a cold sky above&lt;br /&gt;But for the girl on the ground in the dark&lt;br /&gt;With every beat of her beautiful heart&lt;br /&gt;It was a labor of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noble Joseph at her side&lt;br /&gt;Callused hands and weary eyes&lt;br /&gt;There were no midwives to be found&lt;br /&gt;In the streets of David's town&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he held her and he prayed&lt;br /&gt;Shafts of moonlight on his face&lt;br /&gt;But the baby in her womb&lt;br /&gt;He was the maker of the moon&lt;br /&gt;He was the Author of the faith&lt;br /&gt;That could make the mountains move&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a labor of pain&lt;br /&gt;It was a cold sky above&lt;br /&gt;But for the girl on the ground in the dark&lt;br /&gt;With every beat of her beautiful heart&lt;br /&gt;It was a labor of love&lt;br /&gt;For little Mary full of grace&lt;br /&gt;With the tears upon her face&lt;br /&gt;It was a labor of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;Here is the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3qlYsUvEbsc&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;song/video&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! 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Fall is over. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A lot of people decorate for Christmas early. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They listen to Christmas music first of November, put their tree up before Thanksgiving and all kinds of other nonsense. : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not I. My favorite holiday is Thanksgiving and my favorite season is Autumn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I have a harder time letting go of all my favorite things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't hear me wrong, I LOVE Christmas and all that goes with it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just like it December 1st. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We did however break that tradition tonight by decorating our tree, drinking hot choc. and watching a Christmas movie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But in honor of the loveliest holiday, Thanksgiving, here is our home all decked out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vR6TIusukLs/TtcJ4PnK6pI/AAAAAAAAD1A/A6KGV44A5Js/s1600/IMG_9840.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vR6TIusukLs/TtcJ4PnK6pI/AAAAAAAAD1A/A6KGV44A5Js/s200/IMG_9840.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681020316819319442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Thankful mantel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That turkey platter was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;martha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;stewart&lt;/span&gt; steal from Macy's years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dRP2UhWehd4/TtcJgl7GH-I/AAAAAAAAD0w/YmMHt8uPQAA/s1600/IMG_9841.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dRP2UhWehd4/TtcJgl7GH-I/AAAAAAAAD0w/YmMHt8uPQAA/s200/IMG_9841.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681019910491611106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sweet little leaf people from my friend and old co-worker. Aren't they cute?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7_BoIOMWoBU/TtcJgdiP95I/AAAAAAAAD0o/R0_LsAyN-Qk/s1600/IMG_9842.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7_BoIOMWoBU/TtcJgdiP95I/AAAAAAAAD0o/R0_LsAyN-Qk/s200/IMG_9842.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681019908239914898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Scarecrow, thank you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Moma&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JXs6HGsOGVc/TtcIlI4MBVI/AAAAAAAAD0Y/hGDFXpgmS9w/s1600/IMG_9844.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JXs6HGsOGVc/TtcIlI4MBVI/AAAAAAAAD0Y/hGDFXpgmS9w/s200/IMG_9844.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681018889082504530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CM9mWy21cUk/TtcIk1NzRWI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/aOLLm6ItFJU/s1600/IMG_9847.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CM9mWy21cUk/TtcIk1NzRWI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/aOLLm6ItFJU/s200/IMG_9847.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681018883804448098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Man looking all cute.  Notice the "chevron print" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;afghan&lt;/span&gt;  behind him...his grandmother made it.  I love older family treasures that come back "in"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QU_ZZ9gFrb4/TtcHoG5PBPI/AAAAAAAAD0A/rIxQ55cmOKU/s1600/IMG_9849.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QU_ZZ9gFrb4/TtcHoG5PBPI/AAAAAAAAD0A/rIxQ55cmOKU/s200/IMG_9849.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681017840578004210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another little scarecrow. My kids love all these characters everywhere!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dnhUNeXLfwU/TtcHn8oinMI/AAAAAAAADz4/_KBPY15tbYM/s1600/IMG_9851.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dnhUNeXLfwU/TtcHn8oinMI/AAAAAAAADz4/_KBPY15tbYM/s200/IMG_9851.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681017837823630530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love this little home on a hill with gigantic pumpkin in it's yard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Makes me think of the Bluff house!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3rQx2goug4w/TtcGrice3II/AAAAAAAADzs/qVbFMPrcUt0/s1600/IMG_9853.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3rQx2goug4w/TtcGrice3II/AAAAAAAADzs/qVbFMPrcUt0/s200/IMG_9853.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681016800001580162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another view of the mantel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you tell I'm super excited about having a mantel to decorate? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;: )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ht1DxkKL2I/TtcF-X3kP0I/AAAAAAAADzg/_NvP33r-cT0/s1600/IMG_9856.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ht1DxkKL2I/TtcF-X3kP0I/AAAAAAAADzg/_NvP33r-cT0/s200/IMG_9856.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681016024068276034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stairs railing garland and in background, front door wreath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FMz5dYAGGE8/TtcDruY-JYI/AAAAAAAADzU/frYBG_aKNv0/s1600/IMG_9864.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FMz5dYAGGE8/TtcDruY-JYI/AAAAAAAADzU/frYBG_aKNv0/s200/IMG_9864.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681013504673195394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Glass leaf ornaments I hang on our light fixture over the dining table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3R9RVsfWQpM/TtcDE7eOlWI/AAAAAAAADzI/3xb3gf2vMVY/s1600/IMG_9850.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3R9RVsfWQpM/TtcDE7eOlWI/AAAAAAAADzI/3xb3gf2vMVY/s200/IMG_9850.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681012838170006882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is probably my favorite decor this year, just simple sweet wreathes that Scott' s grandma gave us.  She wasn't using them and I think they looked so great here with our platters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Goodbye November, fall, colorful leaves, football games, hayrides, apple pie and pumpkins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello December, winter, colorful lights, seasonal movies/programs, snow, cookies/candies and Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-1984419644854117122?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/1984419644854117122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=1984419644854117122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/1984419644854117122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/1984419644854117122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/11/last-day-of-november.html' title='Last day of November....'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vR6TIusukLs/TtcJ4PnK6pI/AAAAAAAAD1A/A6KGV44A5Js/s72-c/IMG_9840.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-5951067966528633620</id><published>2011-11-28T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T08:32:06.403-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommyhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foster/Adopt'/><title type='text'>It's all happening too fast!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I waited most of my life to be a wife and mother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's all I ever really wanted to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And now that it's happened, it's all going by way to quickly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to scream, "SLOW DOWN"! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I know that is not possible and our life "is like a vapor".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So to celebrate a BIG moment in our boy's life and to be thankful for for where we are in our family...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--wl1-0NGjQk/TtO04CCSUBI/AAAAAAAADy8/87FmBxPjW-0/s1600/IMG_3548%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--wl1-0NGjQk/TtO04CCSUBI/AAAAAAAADy8/87FmBxPjW-0/s200/IMG_3548%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680082429756461074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happiest Birthday to our son!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is FIVE and I cannot believe it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This past week we've:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;been thankful and spent tons of time with our families&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;celebrated with just the four (almost five) of us for our Boy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;had a crazy and fun Pirate Party (details later)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I tried to convince The Man to dig all the Christmas gear out of the attic after the party last night, but he declined. : )  So I'm taking that as a sign to RELAX today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm doing just that: relaxing, spending time with my girl and editing photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Monday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-5951067966528633620?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/5951067966528633620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=5951067966528633620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/5951067966528633620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/5951067966528633620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-all-happening-too-fast.html' title='It&apos;s all happening too fast!'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--wl1-0NGjQk/TtO04CCSUBI/AAAAAAAADy8/87FmBxPjW-0/s72-c/IMG_3548%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-7054410563142173589</id><published>2011-11-23T19:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T20:02:47.971-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafting'/><title type='text'>Finally....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img0.etsystatic.com/il_fullxfull.269153432.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 768px; height: 768px;" src="http://img0.etsystatic.com/il_fullxfull.269153432.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally, I've used an idea off of Pinterest.com.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have so many pins and things I'd like to try, but the truth is it's extremely hard to actually do them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, my boy is turning FIVE this Friday and he wanted a pirate party. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't resist the above invite I found on pinterest so I decided to make my own.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hatGSnSGkU8/Ts2_5vyXLRI/AAAAAAAADyk/QLOIU6iO41c/s320/IMG_8693%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678405703985212690" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was pretty impressed how they turned out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What do you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sf3fuMQaDtE/Ts2_5_L5F6I/AAAAAAAADyw/S7M8fAlprgA/s1600/IMG_8695%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sf3fuMQaDtE/Ts2_5_L5F6I/AAAAAAAADyw/S7M8fAlprgA/s1600/IMG_8695%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sf3fuMQaDtE/Ts2_5_L5F6I/AAAAAAAADyw/S7M8fAlprgA/s320/IMG_8695%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678405708118824866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also made "treasure maps" on how to get to the party! : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you Pinterest for finally making me craft instead of dreamily pin craft ideas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&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/6442498071772764323-7054410563142173589?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/7054410563142173589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=7054410563142173589' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/7054410563142173589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/7054410563142173589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/11/finally.html' title='Finally....'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hatGSnSGkU8/Ts2_5vyXLRI/AAAAAAAADyk/QLOIU6iO41c/s72-c/IMG_8693%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-4841283058119857036</id><published>2011-11-22T13:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T15:19:57.463-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommyhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seasons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Fall Family Picnic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Picnics are something I always have on my list of things to do together as a family, but they some reason never happen. Anyways, we decided to make it happen on Election Day while Daddy was off work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What we learned is that it doesn't have to be complex to be fun. We just ran through Subway (which is a story all on it's own) and grabbed our picnic gear as we headed to a local park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Gs_V3EmjLE/TswrLZXXUwI/AAAAAAAADyY/SKAgGVJ7wJs/s1600/IMG_8460%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Gs_V3EmjLE/TswrLZXXUwI/AAAAAAAADyY/SKAgGVJ7wJs/s320/IMG_8460%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677960704994792194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is Daddy making our tiny little blanket spread out enough for the four (almost five) of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GdKF0RCI8Fg/TswrKScR_DI/AAAAAAAADyQ/KQau2crvbdY/s1600/IMG_8468%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GdKF0RCI8Fg/TswrKScR_DI/AAAAAAAADyQ/KQau2crvbdY/s320/IMG_8468%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677960685956496434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We ate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HUKI_siNQr8/TswrKCv4QFI/AAAAAAAADyA/7yZJ_L55ASc/s1600/IMG_8469%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HUKI_siNQr8/TswrKCv4QFI/AAAAAAAADyA/7yZJ_L55ASc/s320/IMG_8469%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677960681743728722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We explored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vj_0TQLBaEo/Tswno0GRZeI/AAAAAAAADx0/ObwMjfpp5T4/s1600/picnichearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vj_0TQLBaEo/Tswno0GRZeI/AAAAAAAADx0/ObwMjfpp5T4/s320/picnichearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677956812340553186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We even posed for a few pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pQvamGyrUvY/TswnoZaL1NI/AAAAAAAADxo/y90gfSpKuVA/s1600/IMG_8506%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pQvamGyrUvY/TswnoZaL1NI/AAAAAAAADxo/y90gfSpKuVA/s320/IMG_8506%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677956805176317138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Self timer is helpful to actually get pics of The Man and I together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jGdNmlf6WXs/TswnoCFraVI/AAAAAAAADxc/Js1J9nisjNU/s1600/mommybellyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jGdNmlf6WXs/TswnoCFraVI/AAAAAAAADxc/Js1J9nisjNU/s320/mommybellyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677956798916290898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trying to feel baby Liv!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CiqPLvnnHZE/Tswk3jcaG4I/AAAAAAAADxQ/U-dkV1txvL8/s1600/lelandhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CiqPLvnnHZE/Tswk3jcaG4I/AAAAAAAADxQ/U-dkV1txvL8/s320/lelandhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677953767033150338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got some great shots of these cuties. Wish they didn't have red hearts over there sweet little faces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hKdopt4WaS8/Tswk3JBz48I/AAAAAAAADxE/uPS6SPcDpRQ/s1600/evyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hKdopt4WaS8/Tswk3JBz48I/AAAAAAAADxE/uPS6SPcDpRQ/s320/evyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677953759942271938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ylPKckXHP_I/Tswk29eWS8I/AAAAAAAADw4/WPRlT3UL4ps/s1600/familypichearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ylPKckXHP_I/Tswk29eWS8I/AAAAAAAADw4/WPRlT3UL4ps/s320/familypichearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677953756840741826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-055xvTPT9FA/Tswcy5JaiGI/AAAAAAAADws/Jxj1UmKZLVU/s1600/IMG_8568%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-055xvTPT9FA/Tswcy5JaiGI/AAAAAAAADws/Jxj1UmKZLVU/s320/IMG_8568%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677944890866698338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We also just let them loose to run and play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XFJ8m0cWoP8/TswcyTnAE_I/AAAAAAAADwg/oBjNdkbb3H8/s1600/IMG_8589%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XFJ8m0cWoP8/TswcyTnAE_I/AAAAAAAADwg/oBjNdkbb3H8/s320/IMG_8589%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677944880790246386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We packed all of our stuff up and was going to head home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OJuQGWFKU3w/TswcxorHJ-I/AAAAAAAADwU/JdDqeAkD_aI/s1600/IMG_8593%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OJuQGWFKU3w/TswcxorHJ-I/AAAAAAAADwU/JdDqeAkD_aI/s320/IMG_8593%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677944869264762850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;L made sure to pack a few of his own leaves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think this makes a better replacement of the hearts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;: )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-4841283058119857036?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/4841283058119857036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=4841283058119857036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/4841283058119857036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/4841283058119857036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/11/fall-family-picnic.html' title='Fall Family Picnic'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Gs_V3EmjLE/TswrLZXXUwI/AAAAAAAADyY/SKAgGVJ7wJs/s72-c/IMG_8460%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-2769528574101543952</id><published>2011-11-15T11:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T12:03:57.513-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bluff House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommyhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>Life by Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is a random attempt to make this post about the mundane details of our lives not so jumbled and boring!  I'm just gonna let these pictures and short captions tell what is going on in our lives lately!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img1.etsystatic.com/il_fullxfull.244279521.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 600px;" src="http://img1.etsystatic.com/il_fullxfull.244279521.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was completely stressing over fabric for the girl's room (I love saying that btw).  I finally have found the winners!  I'll post more on this later! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b46NpGKUa7Q/TsLAG8vPl9I/AAAAAAAADwI/eIYN3xVbzZQ/s1600/biggirl.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b46NpGKUa7Q/TsLAG8vPl9I/AAAAAAAADwI/eIYN3xVbzZQ/s320/biggirl.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675309706056275922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"E"  is growing up WAY TOO quickly.  "L" has too, but I guess it's the age she is where she seems to change every week or so.  She is now sitting at the table like a big girl! : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_O0QyKRYYa8/TsLAGO0u2II/AAAAAAAADv8/qeSnlCMWFOY/s1600/fall.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_O0QyKRYYa8/TsLAGO0u2II/AAAAAAAADv8/qeSnlCMWFOY/s320/fall.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675309693731264642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is other things growing around here too....like my BELLY!  I'm not sure how big I'm gonna be at the end of this pregnancy but oh my GOODNESS.  I've only gained a little bit so I guess previous chub is moving to the belly because I'm definitely out there!  I get all the "Wow, only one in there!" and " You aren't due til when?!?!?"  comments.  But oh well, she's worth it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6e7Ck8orPS8/TsK6NhB8crI/AAAAAAAADuc/K8nqlqbnRAM/s1600/IMG_5916%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6e7Ck8orPS8/TsK6NhB8crI/AAAAAAAADuc/K8nqlqbnRAM/s1600/IMG_5916%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6e7Ck8orPS8/TsK6NhB8crI/AAAAAAAADuc/K8nqlqbnRAM/s320/IMG_5916%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675303221807837874" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We've been enjoying the awesome typical autumn foods.  Baking, eating and especially devouring carmel dip and apples became an obsession for me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6e7Ck8orPS8/TsK6NhB8crI/AAAAAAAADuc/K8nqlqbnRAM/s1600/IMG_5916%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rceSNZ-IiEM/TsLAF4rnpzI/AAAAAAAADvw/TC43tNRJraQ/s1600/harleybday.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rceSNZ-IiEM/TsLAF4rnpzI/AAAAAAAADvw/TC43tNRJraQ/s320/harleybday.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675309687787464498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My niece is 13...WHAT!?!?!  I cannot believe this.  It happened at the end of September, but I'm way behind posting pics so I wanted to include this one. Hayrides are soo fun!  Scott argued with me on this, but I'm pretty sure this is their first hayride! Funny, this is the first weekend of Oct. and look how everyone is bundled up and last night we were wearing short sleeves outside. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_hdjzBhbFmc/TsK9_lakIVI/AAAAAAAADvo/9EbgcxQlu0Q/s1600/horsingaround.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_hdjzBhbFmc/TsK9_lakIVI/AAAAAAAADvo/9EbgcxQlu0Q/s320/horsingaround.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675307380513186130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plenty of horsing around has been going on here too!  Especially, when Daddy is home from work or on the weekends when we get him all day.  We are so blessed to have him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t0IR3ujQsxs/TsK9-2VTlFI/AAAAAAAADvY/T3ft4UEVRco/s1600/panda.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t0IR3ujQsxs/TsK9-2VTlFI/AAAAAAAADvY/T3ft4UEVRco/s320/panda.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675307367874663506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've scored BIG TIME in yard sales and consignment sales this fall!  Well, I should also say my moma, cousin and sis have helped in this endeavor too.  Anyways, with their help we are now fully stocked for rest of fall and winter (as long as everyone stops growing for just a few months).  Isn't my little panda cute?  I for whatever reason called her my little puppy all day...how did I confuse panda for puppy...oh, well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZetsTH_EJSc/TsK9-iyMUdI/AAAAAAAADvM/WHhSIvRvJAU/s1600/papakey.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZetsTH_EJSc/TsK9-iyMUdI/AAAAAAAADvM/WHhSIvRvJAU/s320/papakey.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675307362627113426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"L" back in September had Grandparents Day and he LOVED having some of his grandparents come to his school.  This is his Papa and Key!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_RsVVnSQzpM/TsK8DPWwN-I/AAAAAAAADvA/DvKvBziVqoQ/s1600/papawnana.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_RsVVnSQzpM/TsK8DPWwN-I/AAAAAAAADvA/DvKvBziVqoQ/s320/papawnana.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675305244287842274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here is Papaw and Nana in his classroom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PG5BWDKWVfs/TsK8CmkaCuI/AAAAAAAADu0/FB0pVgY9D3A/s1600/playdate.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PG5BWDKWVfs/TsK8CmkaCuI/AAAAAAAADu0/FB0pVgY9D3A/s320/playdate.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675305233339255522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Playdates have been much more fun with the great weather we've had this fall.  It's almost every week we get to play with friends or cousins.  My kids ask everyday who is coming over or where are meeting friends? : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GFUuzfhRacU/TsK8CfYwIyI/AAAAAAAADuo/wED3JVJVahI/s1600/soccer.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GFUuzfhRacU/TsK8CfYwIyI/AAAAAAAADuo/wED3JVJVahI/s320/soccer.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675305231411323682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Soccer is finally all wrapped up.  I personally am not sad the season is over.  That may sound awful, but I missed our free weekends.  Don't get me wrong "L" loved it and we had the best coach...I'm just a little selfish with our weekend free time.  He did get his FIRST ever trophy which he is super proud of.  Here he is with cousin, Kaylen!  They got to play on the same team.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aSl6dSr6W08/TsK6NSJc9VI/AAAAAAAADuQ/ETxUaB1YZhg/s1600/IMG_8456%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aSl6dSr6W08/TsK6NSJc9VI/AAAAAAAADuQ/ETxUaB1YZhg/s320/IMG_8456%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675303217812796754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another reason, we love Daddy (or more so why I love Daddy) is how he spoils us (me).  On the weekends he lets me sleep in and even makes breakfast! Single ladies, TAKE NOTE....Wait for a good man. They may take awhile to come around, but they are WORTH THE WAIT! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.arthursclipart.org/sailingships/sail/pirate%20ship.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.arthursclipart.org/sailingships/sail/pirate%20ship.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.arthursclipart.org/sailingships/sail/pirate%20ship.gif" border="0" alt="" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 1144px; height: 1056px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We've been planning "L"'s 5th birthday party. He picked pirate themed so I've been working on plans and gifts and such.  Why don't adults do themed parties any more?!?!?  I want a Rainbow Bright party this year! : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, that is the latest fall update from the Bluff House.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy the weather, I'm thinking it's going to get cold quick here in bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.arthursclipart.org/sailingships/sail/pirate%20ship.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&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/6442498071772764323-2769528574101543952?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/2769528574101543952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=2769528574101543952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/2769528574101543952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/2769528574101543952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/11/life-by-pictures.html' title='Life by Pictures'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b46NpGKUa7Q/TsLAG8vPl9I/AAAAAAAADwI/eIYN3xVbzZQ/s72-c/biggirl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-4217752833963502111</id><published>2011-11-07T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T06:22:08.963-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bluff House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Little Corners of our home: Halloween decorating</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember when I teased you with &lt;a href="http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/07/two-years-later.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;?  and left you hanging all this time.  Well, forgive me and the two children &amp;amp; growing fetus that leaves me too exhausted to take pics for blogging! (or clean the area i want to take pics for blogging, for that matter!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, here is what all the suspense is about, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;faux&lt;/span&gt; mantel!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SJ2maGODjfA/Trku5OPJupI/AAAAAAAADuE/gWAy08B-P0w/s1600/IMG_8281%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SJ2maGODjfA/Trku5OPJupI/AAAAAAAADuE/gWAy08B-P0w/s320/IMG_8281%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672616766258920082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But not any &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;faux&lt;/span&gt; mantel.  This mantel was removed from the house my Daddy (who is 75) grew up in. It was dirty, falling apart in places and covered with chipped paint.  I'll post the before/during pics tomorrow so you can see how far it's come!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It took us two years of half-hearted refinishing to finally get it done.  And if I'm being honest with myself, the Man is the one who actually got it finished! I helped of course, but he was motivated to get it done and in the house.  I'm so excited to finally have a mantel to decorate with and love how it perfectly fits the space I dreamed it into two years ago!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hJyIE0X5DRk/Trku4tOMv6I/AAAAAAAADt4/wQeLEFWQFSE/s1600/IMG_8286%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hJyIE0X5DRk/Trku4tOMv6I/AAAAAAAADt4/wQeLEFWQFSE/s320/IMG_8286%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672616757396553634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So here is the first of many, holiday inspired mantel displays! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My decor is mainly made up of the MANY pieces my sweet grandmother-in-law has given us, ones my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;moma&lt;/span&gt; has gave me and the very few I've bought/put together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These little spiders and jack-o-lantern men are my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;FAV&lt;/span&gt;!  They are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; cute and not scary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SeImLyd94Kg/TrjCMEPbpXI/AAAAAAAADts/bNsMx9v1dGM/s1600/IMG_8282%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SeImLyd94Kg/TrjCMEPbpXI/AAAAAAAADts/bNsMx9v1dGM/s320/IMG_8282%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672497243225826674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We kept the same wall hangings above the mantel that were there before (just moved them up some).  I love that we got those little iron candle sconces right before we were married.  Not until almost a year later did we realize, they are owls!!! Do you see it? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;before owls were cool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0sitj9NOKoU/TrjCL3yUiqI/AAAAAAAADtg/-_faAH-Isy4/s1600/IMG_8284%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0sitj9NOKoU/TrjCL3yUiqI/AAAAAAAADtg/-_faAH-Isy4/s320/IMG_8284%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672497239882500770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another thing I love is my candy corn...oh wait, this is about decor! : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pregnant women and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; candy EVERYWHERE is such a mistake...I will stick to that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But seriously, the mantel normally has several of these items.  I wanted it to be colorful and fun!  I got that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;turquoise&lt;/span&gt; urn at Hobby Lobby from a sweet friend : ) and it inspired the rest. I painted several frames I already had, added an old book, and one last amazing thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My grandparents' little Brownie camera! I've always wanted to get some vintage cameras for decorating, but these are even better because they are sentimental.  I have my sweet Uncle Larry to thank for such a thoughtful gift.  I will post more on those later too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ahhzapVAqsI/TrjA7VQMflI/AAAAAAAADtU/9JpEfMunoxQ/s1600/IMG_8287%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ahhzapVAqsI/TrjA7VQMflI/AAAAAAAADtU/9JpEfMunoxQ/s320/IMG_8287%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672495856223026770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These little kitties are on the kids table. They rock which the kids think is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; fun.  They also light up (if you actually put batteries in them).  What I didn't get good pics of is some ceramic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; pieces  and then I didn't capture stuff I'm leaving up for Thanksgiving since I'll do a Thanksgiving decor post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OpnggI0WN24/TrjA7HOSwvI/AAAAAAAADtI/Ybc6uwFbekE/s1600/IMG_8292%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OpnggI0WN24/TrjA7HOSwvI/AAAAAAAADtI/Ybc6uwFbekE/s320/IMG_8292%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672495852456952562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I told you we had TONS of candy (there is the exact other bowl filled just the same on the other side of the counter...seriously, too much candy). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GctKLqGWpSk/Tri_Zioma_I/AAAAAAAADs8/gznusNO4W_w/s1600/IMG_8302%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GctKLqGWpSk/Tri_Zioma_I/AAAAAAAADs8/gznusNO4W_w/s320/IMG_8302%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672494176187870194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally, a outside decor shot.  I really do love fall/autumn!  Everything is so colorful, warm and exciting.  Don't you just love our fabulous landscaping! : )  NOT!  Wow, I haven't used the NOT gig in like two decades.  But that is how seriously NOT fabulous our outside &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;maintenance&lt;/span&gt; is.  We really need to landscape, paint our trim and uh, get some new blinds. Most people have dogs to destroy blinds, we have a two year old! : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good excuse to get the man to invest in the nice ones!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bad blinds, weeds and all, still dreamy to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-4217752833963502111?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/4217752833963502111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=4217752833963502111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/4217752833963502111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/4217752833963502111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/11/little-corners-of-our-home-halloween.html' title='Little Corners of our home: Halloween decorating'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SJ2maGODjfA/Trku5OPJupI/AAAAAAAADuE/gWAy08B-P0w/s72-c/IMG_8281%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-676260147496647380</id><published>2011-11-06T05:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T05:43:08.991-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommyhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>It's a bird, it's a plane.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no, wait it's....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Superman and Superwoman!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Tdg0RML03c/TraNjWIvoCI/AAAAAAAADs0/Vbea6CEVaxA/s1600/heartstort%2Btogether.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Tdg0RML03c/TraNjWIvoCI/AAAAAAAADs0/Vbea6CEVaxA/s320/heartstort%2Btogether.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671876419096911906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4iAvYg1xCGQ/TraNjH5jEAI/AAAAAAAADsk/R645iTIVAIs/s1600/l%2Btort%2Bhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4iAvYg1xCGQ/TraNjH5jEAI/AAAAAAAADsk/R645iTIVAIs/s320/l%2Btort%2Bhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671876415275077634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;L,  4 years *almost 5...what?!?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XHg4bSs_aUE/TraMbmZ6NqI/AAAAAAAADsY/NTVN_PDKJW4/s1600/e%2Btort%2Bhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XHg4bSs_aUE/TraMbmZ6NqI/AAAAAAAADsY/NTVN_PDKJW4/s320/e%2Btort%2Bhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671875186513295010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E, 2 years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CRACKS me up the way she is standing. Ha! I'm not sure what pose she is trying to pull off, but she just cracks me up.  As my Daddy says, she isn't rotten she just has spunk!  I guess spunk is right!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, just wanted to share my little treaters who didn't pull any tricks except a poopy diaper and a fit about leaving someone's house! : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not real sure how I feel about the whole spiritual/dark side of Halloween, but all I know is I LOVE dressing our kids up.  And they just have way too much fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I must also say I'm not sure having a pregnant woman and 2 tons of candy hanging around the house is such a good idea?!?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-676260147496647380?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/676260147496647380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=676260147496647380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/676260147496647380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/676260147496647380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-bird-its-plane.html' title='It&apos;s a bird, it&apos;s a plane.....'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Tdg0RML03c/TraNjWIvoCI/AAAAAAAADs0/Vbea6CEVaxA/s72-c/heartstort%2Btogether.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-3426666439211785224</id><published>2011-11-01T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T21:29:12.295-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seasons'/><title type='text'>Just a few favorite pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fall is my favorite season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanksgiving is my favorite holiday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pumpkin pie is my favorite dessert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now here is some recent favorite pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TfSfuDVSP0o/TrDEBxbI_5I/AAAAAAAADrc/Sakzdals0vw/s320/IMG_8234%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670247465585541010" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SgIrUZPpNvQ/TrDGNQQVFhI/AAAAAAAADsA/T9fD8Oo_6nQ/s320/IMG_8238%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670249861863511570" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wtdaei1iJgA/TrDGNBih13I/AAAAAAAADr0/b5zhOLYRhpc/s320/IMG_8236%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670249857913313138" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zh9UrIEwEVk/TrDGNgEq9oI/AAAAAAAADsM/lqQp_gL8RYk/s320/IMG_8240%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670249866109580930" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Soo LOVE this time of year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-3426666439211785224?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/3426666439211785224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=3426666439211785224' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/3426666439211785224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/3426666439211785224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/11/just-few-favorite-pics.html' title='Just a few favorite pics'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TfSfuDVSP0o/TrDEBxbI_5I/AAAAAAAADrc/Sakzdals0vw/s72-c/IMG_8234%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-814681108785310666</id><published>2011-10-24T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T20:46:53.750-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommyhood'/><title type='text'>Baby Dolls...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was commenting on another blog today and I had to type in my website address.  I almost laughed when I typed sarahbethCREATIVITY....obviously, the last part is what made me laugh.  Lately, this blog has been pretty sparse and definitely not creative.  I have MANY MANY MANY plans, projects and ideas...but atlas my lovely children/photography/fall festivities/sleepiness keeps me from attempting them all. I'm hoping to do some soon!  I think I'm getting into that nesting phase. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, here is a random but important in my eyes post.  My baby almost big girl has become very interested in baby dolls.  Actually, so has her brother (Don't tell my Daddy).  She has several of my old babies in her room and recently my Moma gave me our old doll clothes.  It has been crazy seeing these little outfits I used for years and years while playing.   Crazy memories brought up.  I love that she and sometimes he likes to play with my old stuff.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OLHoi_3KEXU/TqYjRmoITNI/AAAAAAAADq4/ct4qsWYXC2c/s1600/IMG_5903.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OLHoi_3KEXU/TqYjRmoITNI/AAAAAAAADq4/ct4qsWYXC2c/s320/IMG_5903.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667255966425959634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was my favorite little outfit complete with bonnet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-89C3jjljZZA/TqYirbYAouI/AAAAAAAADqs/sSLbN6whX6s/s1600/IMG_5899.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-89C3jjljZZA/TqYirbYAouI/AAAAAAAADqs/sSLbN6whX6s/s320/IMG_5899.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667255310570529506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have so many old babies, but I love all the cabbage patch dolls.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ovuCp-1EMlo/TqYiLmYvwNI/AAAAAAAADqg/lacbCVVzw34/s1600/IMG_5898.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ovuCp-1EMlo/TqYiLmYvwNI/AAAAAAAADqg/lacbCVVzw34/s320/IMG_5898.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667254763770593490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All lined up in a row!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F5tMYZ_nVkc/TqYwqKYI-_I/AAAAAAAADrE/fk8XMG9b24k/s1600/cabbagepatchheaven" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F5tMYZ_nVkc/TqYwqKYI-_I/AAAAAAAADrE/fk8XMG9b24k/s320/cabbagepatchheaven" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667270681990593522" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a picture of my sis and I showing off our collection! : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(btw, the Man likes to say this was foreshadowing of our love b/c my doll I'm hugging looks like him)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, I'm enjoying watching my baby play with the babies that made me want to be a mommy in the first place!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-814681108785310666?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/814681108785310666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=814681108785310666' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/814681108785310666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/814681108785310666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/10/baby-dolls.html' title='Baby Dolls...'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OLHoi_3KEXU/TqYjRmoITNI/AAAAAAAADq4/ct4qsWYXC2c/s72-c/IMG_5903.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-3417847647637179520</id><published>2011-10-17T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T19:02:36.472-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Lord'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommyhood'/><title type='text'>Quitting....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That was what I felt like doing last week.  I wanna say it was Thursday that I reached my breaking point.  I had dealt with the same old behavior issues all week long.  It seemed like I was instructing and teaching the walls instead of my young, impressionable children.  I was and still am dealing with a yucky cold which means I cannot breath...which means I cannot sleep.  I hadn't slept good since last Thursday night (the 6th).  Obviously, I was extra tired, cranky and emotional.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My poor husband came home to one done woman.  Actually on the way home I was talking to him (crying) telling him I was done and quitting.  I wasn't really sure what that meant regarding parenting or what that would look like.  I especially felt super insecure about taking care of another child, a newborn at that.  But this baby is coming and I figured there was no turning back now.  So I mainly let the (fabulous, wonderful, I don't know how I'd do it without him) MAN take care of the children for the rest of the night and I just rested.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These feelings of failure carried with me and my sin of relying on my own strength hung around with me for the next several days (as well did these same behaviors from my darlings).  We did end up having a great weekend, but I thought it was only because Daddy was home with us all day.  It wasn't only till Sunday that I finally realized what I was doing and brought it to the Lord.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so thankful for our church and that they preach God's WORD!  Our Evangelism Pastor, Wes preached on Quitting.  Not JOKING!  It was one of those sermons you know was made just for you.  He preached from Hebrews 12 and it was one of those scriptures I've known most of my life.  But I NEEDED to hear it in a fresh light. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;{Therefore, since we are surrounded by so great a cloud of witnesses, let us also lay aside every weight, and sin which clings so closely, and let us run with endurance the race that is set before us, looking to Jesus, the founder and perfecter of our faith, who for the joy that was set before him endured the cross, despising the shame, and is seated at the right hand of the throne of God.}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Hebrews 12:1-2 ESV)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everything we endure trusting Christ is bringing us closer to Him and His will for our lives.  One day twenty years from now, I may not remember the daily struggles with my small children.  I can only hope I'll be able to look back and see how God designed their journey to a saving, meaningful relationship with Him.  And I need to remind myself of the long term goals of parenting and that I do not have to do it on my life.  I have a God who "endured the cross" so that I would not have to live this life on my own.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So if you hear me wanting to quit or acting like I'm in this by myself again, please remind me these truths.  I'm sure it will happen many many many more times and for different reasons.  For now, it's preschool/toddler woes, but one day it might be bigger much more scarier parenting battles.  I just need to keep running, enduring the everyday trials and keep my eye on the one who redeemed my life.  Then hopefully, my moments and my days will flow in ceaseless praise.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So if you've been going through some trial or are carrying a burden, DON'T GIVE UP!  There is always hope in the one who endured it all for us to have LIFE!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We sang this during our invitational time and it was such the echoed prayers of what my heart was feeling.  I am God's, set apart for Him. Now let's live (and parent) like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Take My Life (I Am Yours&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;Michael Neale, Francis R. Havergal &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana; min-height: 15.0px"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Verse One &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;Take my life and let it be &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;Consecrated Lord to Thee &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;Take my moments and my days &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;Let them flow in ceaseless praise &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;Let them flow in ceaseless praise &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Verse Two &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;Take my hands and let them move &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;At the impulse of Thy love &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;Take my feet and let them be &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;Swift and beautiful for Thee &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;Swift and beautiful for Thee &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chorus &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;I am Yours, set apart for You &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;I am Yours, hungry for Your truth &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;Take my life, You are all I live for &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;I am Yours &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Verse Three &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;Take my voice and let me sing &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;Always only for my King &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;Take my lips and let them be &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;Filled with messages from Thee &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;Filled with messages from Thee &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chorus &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Verse Four &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;Take my will and make it Thine &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;It shall be no longer mine &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;Take my heart it is Thine own &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;It shall be Thy royal throne &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;It shall be Thy royal throne &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chorus, Chorus &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tag &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;I am Yours &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;I am Yours &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 9px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-3417847647637179520?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/3417847647637179520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=3417847647637179520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/3417847647637179520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/3417847647637179520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/10/quitting.html' title='Quitting....'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-7797622093954924949</id><published>2011-09-26T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T12:01:46.622-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommyhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foster/Adopt'/><title type='text'>Some pics of my babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think most people think that because I'm a photographer, that I must have TONS of great pics of my kids.  Well, I do try to take pictures of important events and just our lives everyday.  But getting my kids dressed up and making a special trip to do a photo shoot isn't as common as you might think. Finally, I decided I MUST get some because it had been too long for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So here are my blessings (except for the one still growing in my tummy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xQa3ERr1ABI/ToDE5lhDdtI/AAAAAAAADqY/e-71Yt3GZaQ/s1600/lelandhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xQa3ERr1ABI/ToDE5lhDdtI/AAAAAAAADqY/e-71Yt3GZaQ/s320/lelandhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656737625579681490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;L, age 4 1/2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;loves all sports that involve any type of ball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is in 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; year preschool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;still takes naps most days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;favorite place to eat is Chick-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fil&lt;/span&gt;-a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;asks me all the time when he can have a motorcycle, skateboard and how he do that and many more things when he grows up!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YE9yJBX2DGQ/ToDE5CF_MhI/AAAAAAAADqQ/x1B89WDbci4/s1600/evyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YE9yJBX2DGQ/ToDE5CF_MhI/AAAAAAAADqQ/x1B89WDbci4/s320/evyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656737616070914578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E *her real name is N, but we have given her a nickname. age 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;loves her purse, babies and stuffed animals&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cries almost everyday when bro goes to school because she wants to go too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;isn't anywhere close to potty training, but we still bought Minnie Mouse panties today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;favorite place to eat is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;McDonald's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;says "No, thank you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mama&lt;/span&gt;"  all day long when I try to help her do things...like fastening her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;car seat&lt;/span&gt;, putting on clothes, brushing teeth and about a million other things!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can we say, Miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Independent&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YeO8MEVCUtg/ToDAkCIfZ0I/AAAAAAAADqI/fzOAMUUNPAM/s1600/brosisfallhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YeO8MEVCUtg/ToDAkCIfZ0I/AAAAAAAADqI/fzOAMUUNPAM/s320/brosisfallhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656732857257649986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Though they for sure wear me out, they are the joy and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;fulfillment&lt;/span&gt; of my days. I'm so glad to be their mommy. Please be praying for our adoption...we have several things that need to line up in the next few months to make it possible.  We also can't wait to find out in three weeks who will be joining them: baby brother or baby sister!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-7797622093954924949?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/7797622093954924949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=7797622093954924949' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/7797622093954924949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/7797622093954924949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/09/some-pics-of-my-babies.html' title='Some pics of my babies'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xQa3ERr1ABI/ToDE5lhDdtI/AAAAAAAADqY/e-71Yt3GZaQ/s72-c/lelandhearts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-111802316902620231</id><published>2011-09-18T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T18:20:32.509-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>Doesn't take much...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You make me feel...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You make me feel...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You make me feel like a natural woman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hKUT8jzzh2E/TnaTYbtG_II/AAAAAAAADqA/d8U40hEnngY/s1600/IMG_3301.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hKUT8jzzh2E/TnaTYbtG_II/AAAAAAAADqA/d8U40hEnngY/s320/IMG_3301.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653868430173338754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;About a month ago, I had literally ran out of all my toiletries at once! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That doesn't happen very often at the same time, but I NEEDED to go shopping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So as you see above, my choices are not super sheek or anything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it was amazing how it made me feel like a new woman to shower with my new goods. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I thought I'd see what was in your shower?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What are your favorite products?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is what is in my shower:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Dove - cherry blossom and almond....smells so good I could eat it! : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Skinitimate - Dry Skin - my legs are the worse!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*an almost empty, VS's Lost In Fantasy - but I keep saving the last few tablespoons because it smells so good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Noxzema - 4 blade razors - seriously best razors and super cheap!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Suave Coconut Shampoo &amp;amp; Conditioner - only this shampoo makes me feel like I'm on the beach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Clean and Clear Face Wash - This  &amp;amp; my Crest toothpaste w/scope has saved me a few mornings of sickness during this pregnancy.  I guess cause it WAKES me up quick!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, there is my shower line up.  What's yours?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-111802316902620231?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/111802316902620231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=111802316902620231' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/111802316902620231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/111802316902620231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/09/doesnt-take-much.html' title='Doesn&apos;t take much...'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hKUT8jzzh2E/TnaTYbtG_II/AAAAAAAADqA/d8U40hEnngY/s72-c/IMG_3301.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-6208819438154681146</id><published>2011-09-06T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T22:25:47.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Making Lemonade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* My boy has started back to preschool. It's crazy that I have three hours with just one child. It's crazier how QUICKLY it goes by. I always have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; many aspirations for that time and get disappointed when we don't do everything on the list. But he on the other hand is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; busy during those three hours, he actually asks for a nap when I pick him up sometimes. : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-la__uTzNmX4/Tm2MIgEf5fI/AAAAAAAADpI/qJA7EujhUWY/s1600/schoolhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-la__uTzNmX4/Tm2MIgEf5fI/AAAAAAAADpI/qJA7EujhUWY/s320/schoolhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651327185095484914" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* This baby I'm growing in my belly is now the size of a lemon.  I can't believe I'm 3 1/2 months pregnant.  It really has gone by quickly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; far.  Now that I'm in my second trimester and hopefully start to feel better, I'm sure it will go quicker.  Praying for no more days of me laying across the couch praying away the hours until Scott gets home.   I do think I'm already doing better.  I had strep throat and so did Little Man this past week.  Because of that making me extra sick, it was hard to tell if I was still having "morning" sickness as bad.  We shall see this week! Can you believe something so tiny can now squint, frown, grimace, pee and even suck his/her thumb.  God is AMAZING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtHJo9yYX8A/S6z5hvbI-ZI/AAAAAAAABEs/4-HF7hYMpTs/s1600/Big+Lemon.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 310px; height: 414px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtHJo9yYX8A/S6z5hvbI-ZI/AAAAAAAABEs/4-HF7hYMpTs/s1600/Big+Lemon.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* My Daddy decided that the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt; needed a basketball court to play on near the house.  So between their house and my brothers they built a half-court one.  It is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; nice and we've only been out there to play once after it's been finished, but we LOVE it already.  Can you tell we are all spoiled?  I think Daddy has some hopeful motives....maybe hoping to see one of his grandsons play for UK one day?!?!?! : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7ddG8IrRIp8/Tm2R4apChqI/AAAAAAAADpw/xfc2d_SnNvk/s1600/newbballcourthearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7ddG8IrRIp8/Tm2R4apChqI/AAAAAAAADpw/xfc2d_SnNvk/s320/newbballcourthearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651333505829996194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*I've actually done a few little art projects I've been wanting to for the last month or so.  They are easy and quick projects which helps since my attention for anything these days is very small. But I can't wait to show you guys the finished project as these go with a previous one I showed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X9Tpx4REdhE/Tm2R3mgYtJI/AAAAAAAADpo/f7PIElEKMk8/s1600/IMG_3235%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X9Tpx4REdhE/Tm2R3mgYtJI/AAAAAAAADpo/f7PIElEKMk8/s320/IMG_3235%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651333491835057298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;* While Little Man is in school, we like to hang out with Nana.  We shop, eat and hang out. It's a hard life only having one little at home.... but that won't last long.  I'm so thankful for my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Moma&lt;/span&gt;.  She is such a blessing, friend and a lifesaver in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; many ways!  Thank you, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Moma&lt;/span&gt;!  I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rvOdEFfo1CQ/Tm2Omp84BeI/AAAAAAAADpg/w0WQt11ZFY8/s1600/momaandevyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rvOdEFfo1CQ/Tm2Omp84BeI/AAAAAAAADpg/w0WQt11ZFY8/s320/momaandevyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651329902167197154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;* Trying to find ways to curb my Dr. Pepper (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;caffeine&lt;/span&gt;) addiction.  My sister gave me a tip of a nearby city (where the Man works) that has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Caffeine&lt;/span&gt; free Dr. Pepper at it's Kroger.... What! What!  I ask the Man to stock me up often and to help throw in something different I've been making decaf sweet tea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6l0sKVX1dws/Tm2OmA1oobI/AAAAAAAADpY/YedGhKaGWOo/s1600/IMG_3159%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6l0sKVX1dws/Tm2OmA1oobI/AAAAAAAADpY/YedGhKaGWOo/s320/IMG_3159%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651329891130974642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;* We've been playing with Cousin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Fynn&lt;/span&gt; a lot lately too!  I don't mind going home to see all the cousins, but it's fun when they come to our house.  They play so good together and really makes my job easier because they entertain each other.  He's gotten &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; big and is such a fun little guy. Can't wait to meet my niece/his sister in only 3 months!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pxZ4zcnxkZI/Tm2MJLNZXKI/AAAAAAAADpQ/KqZJGXmJt4I/s1600/fynnlelandevyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pxZ4zcnxkZI/Tm2MJLNZXKI/AAAAAAAADpQ/KqZJGXmJt4I/s320/fynnlelandevyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651327196675529890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;* I know this is petty, but at night when my children go to sleep and my husband works on school stuff...I watch t.v.  And I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;SOOO&lt;/span&gt; excited for fall t.v. Of course, I have returning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;favs&lt;/span&gt;....Parenthood, Dancing With the Stars, The Office, but I'm looking forward to a few new ones too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://ia.media-imdb.com/images/M/MV5BMTM3ODkxNTA2MV5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwNTA3OTQzNg@@._V1._SY317_CR12,0,214,317_.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 317px;" src="http://ia.media-imdb.com/images/M/MV5BMTM3ODkxNTA2MV5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwNTA3OTQzNg@@._V1._SY317_CR12,0,214,317_.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The previews for this one cracks me up.  Even Scott has laughed at it a few times so maybe he'll watch it with me.  We are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; getting ready to go through this and have never experienced newborn days/no sleep nights!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://sharetv.org/images/the_new_girl-show.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 333px; height: 250px;" src="http://sharetv.org/images/the_new_girl-show.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Zoey&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Deschanel&lt;/span&gt;.  She cracks me up!   Hopefully, this one will be as good as I think it will be.  I love to laugh!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*I can't believe it's been ten years since 9/11!  I remember just waking up and turning on the Today show and being confused on what they were showing.  It became even more confusing as I saw the 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; plane hit.  I've been weepy today and praying for all those who lost loved ones that day or since in the fight for peace! I'm thankful we have a God we can trust in the light of scary trials in this life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://rediscover911.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/300px-National_Park_Service_9-11_Statue_of_Liberty_and_WTC_fire.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://rediscover911.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/300px-National_Park_Service_9-11_Statue_of_Liberty_and_WTC_fire.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 227px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I remember attending a prayer vigil that evening of September 11&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and Thomas Weakly our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Cru&lt;/span&gt; campus director read Psalm 46.  I've never felt that fear nor that peace from the Word of God in the same day! May it bring you peace and draw you close to our Savior.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 21px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:15px;"&gt;&lt;p class="line-group" style="text-indent: 0px; margin-left: 50px; "&gt;&lt;span class="reftext"   style=" color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top;  font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/psalms/46-1.htm" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 146, 242); "&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="line" style="text-indent: 0px; "&gt;God is our refuge and strength,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="ln-indent" style="margin-left: 35px; "&gt;a very present&lt;span class="footnote"   style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: 700; color: rgb(0, 102, 170);  margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 1px; text-decoration: none; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;a href="http://esv.scripturetext.com/psalms/46.htm#footnotesb" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 146, 242); "&gt;b&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt; help in trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="reftext"   style=" color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top;  font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/psalms/46-2.htm" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 146, 242); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="line" style="text-indent: 0px; "&gt;Therefore we will not fear though the earth gives way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="ln-indent" style="margin-left: 35px; "&gt;though the mountains be moved into the heart of the sea,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="reftext"   style=" color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top;  font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/psalms/46-3.htm" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 146, 242); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="line" style="text-indent: 0px; "&gt;though its waters roar and foam,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="ln-indent" style="margin-left: 35px; "&gt;though the mountains tremble at its swelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="selah" style="margin-left: 325px; font-style: italic; margin-top: 6px; margin-bottom: 6px; "&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Selah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="line-group" style="text-indent: 0px; margin-left: 50px; "&gt;&lt;span class="reftext"   style=" color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top;  font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/psalms/46-4.htm" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 146, 242); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;4&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="line" style="text-indent: 0px; "&gt;There is a river whose streams make glad the city of God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="ln-indent" style="margin-left: 35px; "&gt;the holy habitation of the Most High.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="reftext"   style=" color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top;  font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/psalms/46-5.htm" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 146, 242); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;5&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="line" style="text-indent: 0px; "&gt;God is in the midst of her; she shall not be moved;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="ln-indent" style="margin-left: 35px; "&gt;God will help her when morning dawns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="reftext"   style=" color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top;  font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/psalms/46-6.htm" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 146, 242); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;6&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="line" style="text-indent: 0px; "&gt;The nations rage, the kingdoms totter;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="ln-indent" style="margin-left: 35px; "&gt;he utters his voice, the earth melts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="reftext"   style=" color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top;  font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/psalms/46-7.htm" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 146, 242); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;7&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="line" style="text-indent: 0px; "&gt;The &lt;span class="divine-name"   style=" color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 21px; text-transform: uppercase;  text-decoration: none; text-align: justify; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;LORD&lt;/span&gt; of hosts is with us;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="ln-indent" style="margin-left: 35px; "&gt;the God of Jacob is our fortress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="selah" style="margin-left: 325px; font-style: italic; margin-top: 6px; margin-bottom: 6px; "&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Selah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="line-group" style="text-indent: 0px; margin-left: 50px; "&gt;&lt;span class="reftext"   style=" color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top;  font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/psalms/46-8.htm" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 146, 242); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;8&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="line" style="text-indent: 0px; "&gt;Come, behold the works of the &lt;span class="divine-name"   style=" color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 21px; text-transform: uppercase;  text-decoration: none; text-align: justify; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;LORD&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="ln-indent" style="margin-left: 35px; "&gt;how he has brought &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;desolations&lt;/span&gt; on the earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="reftext"   style=" color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top;  font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/psalms/46-9.htm" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 146, 242); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;9&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="line" style="text-indent: 0px; "&gt;He makes wars cease to the end of the earth;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="ln-indent" style="margin-left: 35px; "&gt;he breaks the bow and shatters the spear;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="ln-indent" style="margin-left: 35px; "&gt;he burns the chariots with fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="reftext"   style=" color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top;  font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/psalms/46-10.htm" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 146, 242); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;10&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="line" style="text-indent: 0px; "&gt;“Be still, and know that I am God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="ln-indent" style="margin-left: 35px; "&gt;I will be exalted among the nations,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="ln-indent" style="margin-left: 35px; "&gt;I will be exalted in the earth!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="reftext"   style=" color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top;  font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/psalms/46-11.htm" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 146, 242); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;11&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="line" style="text-indent: 0px; "&gt;The &lt;span class="divine-name"   style=" color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 21px; text-transform: uppercase;  text-decoration: none; text-align: justify; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;LORD&lt;/span&gt; of hosts is with us;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="ln-indent" style="margin-left: 35px; "&gt;the God of Jacob is our fortress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-6208819438154681146?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/6208819438154681146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=6208819438154681146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/6208819438154681146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/6208819438154681146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/09/making-lemonade.html' title='Making Lemonade'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-la__uTzNmX4/Tm2MIgEf5fI/AAAAAAAADpI/qJA7EujhUWY/s72-c/schoolhearts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-8438414306797028923</id><published>2011-08-25T12:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T15:37:33.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>finally some TWO birthday pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are some pictures finally from my big girl's actual birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We celebrated at home and had a party over the weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll post those pics sometime soon! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So thankful for my sweet girl and all the joy/fun she brings to our lives!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x2TCNlSRGyw/TlbOI5tn_BI/AAAAAAAADpA/EcYQCl-wETk/s1600/IMG_1039%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x2TCNlSRGyw/TlbOI5tn_BI/AAAAAAAADpA/EcYQCl-wETk/s320/IMG_1039%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644925835281955858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is my birthday girl in all her TWO year old glory!  I cannot believe she is two and acts/talks like she is FIVE.  : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-om86qLq9wAc/TlbMUq4kAZI/AAAAAAAADo4/JtPa-kTcSvI/s1600/IMG_1047%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-om86qLq9wAc/TlbMUq4kAZI/AAAAAAAADo4/JtPa-kTcSvI/s320/IMG_1047%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644923838436475282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;blowing out her candles...she got one down and one to go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NlCB6GmVA1s/TlbKATQktJI/AAAAAAAADow/OiIsngtTK3I/s1600/IMG_1052%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NlCB6GmVA1s/TlbKATQktJI/AAAAAAAADow/OiIsngtTK3I/s320/IMG_1052%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644921289474094226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My big girl eating cake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D-LUJZ3-Wkk/TlauwRn3NEI/AAAAAAAADoY/KebV_d_EFEI/s1600/IMG_1057%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D-LUJZ3-Wkk/TlauwRn3NEI/AAAAAAAADoY/KebV_d_EFEI/s320/IMG_1057%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644891327343047746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is her birthday cake..."semi-homemade" strawberry cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tradition is we eat birthday cake for breakfast. The kids love this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G_CL26q9Oi0/Tlauvi2r7oI/AAAAAAAADoQ/dmwug7himh8/s1600/IMG_1077%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G_CL26q9Oi0/Tlauvi2r7oI/AAAAAAAADoQ/dmwug7himh8/s320/IMG_1077%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644891314788757122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This two year old has made&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uf6ITDBoclc/Tlauu89_8gI/AAAAAAAADoI/GT41kHGzVXM/s1600/IMG_1109%2Bcopyhearts2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uf6ITDBoclc/Tlauu89_8gI/AAAAAAAADoI/GT41kHGzVXM/s320/IMG_1109%2Bcopyhearts2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644891304618881538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qK_U-Oq7LnE/Tlapu914eJI/AAAAAAAADoA/yAFA7c5I1gI/s1600/IMG_1115%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qK_U-Oq7LnE/Tlapu914eJI/AAAAAAAADoA/yAFA7c5I1gI/s320/IMG_1115%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644885807295133842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I2V9PfhiiFY/Tlapueqn-xI/AAAAAAAADn4/36el9JDkhJk/s1600/IMG_1138%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I2V9PfhiiFY/Tlapueqn-xI/AAAAAAAADn4/36el9JDkhJk/s320/IMG_1138%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644885798926416658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sZNrxtHBdmY/Tlal0hfK-AI/AAAAAAAADnw/26IUaK59svU/s1600/IMG_1142%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sZNrxtHBdmY/Tlal0hfK-AI/AAAAAAAADnw/26IUaK59svU/s320/IMG_1142%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644881504716388354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&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/6442498071772764323-8438414306797028923?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/8438414306797028923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=8438414306797028923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/8438414306797028923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/8438414306797028923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/08/finally-some-two-birthday-pics.html' title='finally some TWO birthday pics'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x2TCNlSRGyw/TlbOI5tn_BI/AAAAAAAADpA/EcYQCl-wETk/s72-c/IMG_1039%2Bcopyhearts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-1552579887192730939</id><published>2011-08-22T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T13:55:02.282-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Lord'/><title type='text'>Hope in the wake of loss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Lately, I've felt overwhelmed with my prayer list. There seems to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; many people hurting and dealing with scary things.  Thankfully, God is BIGGER than the length of my list and the amount of pain being felt by everyone on it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life can seem daunting and lonely for a lot of people.  I know families burdened and waiting for their adopted children to be home, single mamas trying their best to make it on their own, college kids afraid of the big decisions they are making,  adults/children fighting illnesses and as of recently a family whose precious almost two year old went home with the Lord.  I understand how people can get lost in their circumstances and feel like their is no way out.  But let me give you some hope in face of such tragedies.  We have a GOD who IS all powerful, mighty to save and WILL NOT leave His people in a time of need. Find hope in what is yet to come because of what already has been done.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 21px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:15px;"&gt;&lt;p class="regular" style="margin-top: 12px; text-indent: 25px; margin-bottom: 12px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;		&lt;/span&gt;When the perishable puts on the imperishable, and the mortal puts on immortality, &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;			&lt;/span&gt;then shall come to pass the saying that is written:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="regular" style="margin-top: 12px; text-indent: 25px; margin-bottom: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;		&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Death is swallowed up in victory.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="regular" style="margin-top: 12px; text-indent: 25px; margin-bottom: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;		&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="line" style="text-indent: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“O death, where is your victory?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="block-indent" style="text-indent: 0px; "&gt;&lt;p class="line-group" style="text-indent: 0px; margin-left: 50px; "&gt;&lt;span class="ln-indent" style="margin-left: 35px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;   O death, where is your sting?”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="same-paragraph" style="margin-top: 12px; text-indent: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;	&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;i&gt;			&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The sting of death is sin, and the power of sin is the law. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="same-paragraph" style="margin-top: 12px; text-indent: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;	&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;i&gt;			&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;But thanks be to God, who gives us the victory through our Lord Jesus Christ.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="regular" style="margin-top: 12px; text-indent: 25px; margin-bottom: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;	&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;i&gt;		&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Therefore, my beloved brothers, be steadfast, immovable, always abounding in the                            work &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;of the Lord, knowing that in the Lord your labor is not in vain.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;			&lt;/span&gt;1 Corinthians 15:54-58&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This verse is such a source of comfort and hope.  Please know that "Thanks be to God"  we have to fear nothing because our victory over this world, it's trials and death has been accomplished through Jesus. This to me is where living out our faith truly comes to pass.  It's during these difficult moments and big life questions where we can choose to trust all that Christ did through his life, death and resurrection or be swallowed up in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;despair&lt;/span&gt;.  Believe me when I say, I cannot imagine the pain this precious family is feeling and will not cheapen it.  I do believe however, that they are feeling "death where is your sting?"  because of their belief that their child is now with Jesus worshiping Him forever with no more cancer staining her sweet body.  The loss must be unbearable, and that is where the family of Jesus Christ will serve them and love them.  But no matter our fears, sorrow and struggles we cannot loose sight of what has already taken place to set us FREE!  My friends, please wait no longer.  If you have not trusted your entire life to our savior and king, Jesus Christ....do it NOW!  We are not promised tomorrow and this life is much sweeter living in the blessed peace of our Lord. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to leave you with this song that I cannot listen to without being so thankful for my salvation and hope in Jesus!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  line-height: normal;  font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;font-size:11px;"&gt;Come ye sinners, poor and needy&lt;br /&gt;Weak and wounded, sick and sore&lt;br /&gt;Jesus ready stands to save you&lt;br /&gt;Full of pity, love, and power&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come ye thirsty, come and welcome&lt;br /&gt;God's free bounty glorify&lt;br /&gt;True belief and true repentance&lt;br /&gt;Every grace that brings you nigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will arise and go to Jesus&lt;br /&gt;He will embrace me in His arms&lt;br /&gt;In the arms of my dear Savior&lt;br /&gt;Oh, there are ten thousand charms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come ye weary, heavy-laden&lt;br /&gt;Lost and ruined by the fall&lt;br /&gt;If you tarry until you're better&lt;br /&gt;You will never come at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-1552579887192730939?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/1552579887192730939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=1552579887192730939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/1552579887192730939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/1552579887192730939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/08/hope-in-wake-of-loss.html' title='Hope in the wake of loss'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-4807113640809697581</id><published>2011-08-13T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T16:11:52.958-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seasons'/><title type='text'>Just a little honesty...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-urOwIXW8qN0/TkcB7vEVnvI/AAAAAAAADnQ/pYm_YNEpuaY/s1600/what%2Bi%2Blove%2Babout%2Bfall.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Believe me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is such a creative outlet for me and it helps record our family's life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But this pregnancy is kicking my booty. (as of last two days this sinus stuff has put my "all day sickness" on overdrive!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm soo thankful for this child that is sucking the life out of me and for the other two that have been trying their best to take the rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I'm not the only woman to feel drained and sick during pregnancy. Nor am I the only woman to do this while raising two other little ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nor would I ever change a thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There just has to be a little re-arranging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm learning to be ok with a dirty house (let's be honest, I was mostly ok with this before). Not having time/energy to blog/edit/or do anything creative with my children. End a much anticipated date night early with my husband because I get sick at the restaurant. Learning to be fine with saying no to play dates, moving appts. and other things when I just can't get me and them out the door. Cooking looking more like something frozen, take out or more importantly whatever doesn't make me sick looking at it. Some days none of this is a problem. Most days it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'm learning how to be a mamma in this season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please understand if I return phone calls late, don't email back promptly, don't post a blog all week, have no cute pics of my adorable kids as of late (of course I have a billion to post from several weeks ago that I'm too tired to edit) and may not be my chipper self.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's hard to be honest about feeling this way with not feeling like I'm complaining or being ungrateful. Please hear me when I say I love my life and when I feel a little more like myself again, I plan on enjoying it full steam!!! Until then, thank you to my friends, family, 2 sweet children and my HERO of a husband for putting up with me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While, I have no energy to actually be inspirational myself. I have found some inspiration on pinterest for the thing I'm looking most forward to lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FALL!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zwh7MrskE_E/TkcCtAo63nI/AAAAAAAADng/K7o7GEL-atA/s1600/falldecor.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zwh7MrskE_E/TkcCtAo63nI/AAAAAAAADng/K7o7GEL-atA/s320/falldecor.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640480030593834610" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(source for all four pics: on my pinterest)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d-qifPiRQ8c/TkcCs6vyW4I/AAAAAAAADnY/dZzfAJHmMRw/s1600/autumngorgeousness.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d-qifPiRQ8c/TkcCs6vyW4I/AAAAAAAADnY/dZzfAJHmMRw/s320/autumngorgeousness.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640480029012024194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o6gA2e-_b0g/TkcC50PtesI/AAAAAAAADno/YSe_VeZYK80/s1600/yumandcute.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o6gA2e-_b0g/TkcC50PtesI/AAAAAAAADno/YSe_VeZYK80/s320/yumandcute.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640480250605173442" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It could be that by the time fall is here my hormones should all nicely be straightened out and I hopefully will have a cute little (that's the hopeful part) baby bump! plus it's just my favorite.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't wait for cool afternoons, dressing the kids up in costumes,  JEANS,  football games, and all the delish food that awaits the season!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-urOwIXW8qN0/TkcB7vEVnvI/AAAAAAAADnQ/pYm_YNEpuaY/s1600/what%2Bi%2Blove%2Babout%2Bfall.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-urOwIXW8qN0/TkcB7vEVnvI/AAAAAAAADnQ/pYm_YNEpuaY/s320/what%2Bi%2Blove%2Babout%2Bfall.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640479184063405810" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&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/6442498071772764323-4807113640809697581?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/4807113640809697581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=4807113640809697581' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/4807113640809697581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/4807113640809697581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/08/just-little-honesty.html' title='Just a little honesty...'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zwh7MrskE_E/TkcCtAo63nI/AAAAAAAADng/K7o7GEL-atA/s72-c/falldecor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-4467364897112700025</id><published>2011-08-03T19:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T19:26:18.520-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommyhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infertility'/><title type='text'>Lately.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have been soo tired&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have felt like crap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have worried what was wrong with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have fallen asleep with children playing around me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have stopped cooking, blogging, cleaning and doing other normal things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have taken a test&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have been COMPLETELY shocked, overjoyed and thankful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d3IM02LfgFY/Tjn_aKsykUI/AAAAAAAADnI/-94gkfFYvIY/s1600/IMG_1221.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d3IM02LfgFY/Tjn_aKsykUI/AAAAAAAADnI/-94gkfFYvIY/s320/IMG_1221.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636817233644785986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thank you $1 Dollar Store test for giving us some really great news&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thompson Babe #3 due to hit the Bluff Home March 2012&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-4467364897112700025?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/4467364897112700025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=4467364897112700025' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/4467364897112700025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/4467364897112700025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/08/lately.html' title='Lately.....'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d3IM02LfgFY/Tjn_aKsykUI/AAAAAAAADnI/-94gkfFYvIY/s72-c/IMG_1221.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-2578538073843100073</id><published>2011-07-30T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T19:59:06.496-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommyhood'/><title type='text'>Let me hold on longer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't believe our baby is TWO. It just feels crazy that she is talking, playing babies, eating all by her self, starting to go potty, counting and just being such a BIG girl. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;About a month ago we went on a date night. Our sweet friend watched the kids and put them to bed.  I hadn't felt good when we got home so after saying goodbye to our friend I went on upstairs. I asked Scott to check on the kids and put shut their doors. (we do at night)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Scott came upstairs kind of flustered and said he almost just freaked out.  I said, "What's wrong?" He said when he checked on our baby girl, she wasn't in her crib.  So he turned on the light to look better. She definitely wasn't in her crib, but he shortly found her stuck between several stuffed animals (think E.T. in the closet) on her toddler bed.  Apparently, the kids told our friend that she slept in the bed not the crib. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was such a funny feeling. We'd put the toddler bed up hoping to switch her over, but I was hesitant. She'd never tried to get out of her crib and I thought hey, why mess with a good thing.  I was worried about her staying in bed or getting up in the middle of the night. But that first night, she did perfect.  The next morning, she was still quiet so I peeked in her room and she was sitting on her bed playing with her dolls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The next night putting her to bed in her BIG GIRL bed I felt a little wistful thinking about how this had all happen so quickly.  It seemed like the last part of her being our baby.  I just knew the next morning we'd wake up and have to be taking her to her first day of kindergarden. I teared up and rocked her before laying her in bed so that Scott could read to her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I took this picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PqPU_ZClwFA/TjS-OIWse-I/AAAAAAAADnA/WBcRC9k32Fw/s1600/IMG_9331%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PqPU_ZClwFA/TjS-OIWse-I/AAAAAAAADnA/WBcRC9k32Fw/s320/IMG_9331%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635338183717452770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then I couldn't help but think of this poem by Karen Kingsbury about our children's lasts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't document, take a moment to remember or actually even realized the night before was her last night in the baby crib. How many other lasts have gone by that I didn't even notice. Her last bottle, last night with the passy....I think I am READY for the last diaper! : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This poem was written for a little boy with some specifics that might not be true to our own children, but I'm sure many of you will find it touch your heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 14px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 14px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;Long ago you came to me, a miracle of firsts;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First smiles and teeth and baby steps, a sunbeam on the burst.&lt;br /&gt;But one day you will move away and leave to me your past&lt;br /&gt;And I will be left thinking of a lifetime of your lasts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 14px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time that I held a bottle to your baby lips&lt;br /&gt;The last time that I lifted you and held you on my hip,&lt;br /&gt;The last night when you woke up crying,&lt;br /&gt;Needing to be walked,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When last you crawled up with your blanket&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to be rocked.&lt;br /&gt;The last time when you ran to me still small enough to hold&lt;br /&gt;The last time when you said you’d marry me when you grew old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Precious simple moments and bright flashes from your past&lt;br /&gt;Would I have held on longer if I’d known they were your last?&lt;br /&gt;Our last adventure to the park, your final midday nap&lt;br /&gt;The last time when you wore your favorite faded baseball cap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your last few hours of kindergarten, last days of first grade,&lt;br /&gt;Your last at bat in Little League, last colored picture made.&lt;br /&gt;I never said goodbye to all your yesterdays long past&lt;br /&gt;So what about tomorrow? Will I recognize your lasts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time that you catch a frog in that old backyard pond&lt;br /&gt;The last that you ran barefoot across our fresh-cut lawn&lt;br /&gt;Silly, scattered moments and bright flashes from your past&lt;br /&gt;I keep on taking pictures, never quite sure of your last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time that I comb your hair or stop a pillow fight,&lt;br /&gt;The last time that I tuck you in and pray with you at night.&lt;br /&gt;The last time when we cuddled with a book just me and you,&lt;br /&gt;The last time you jump in our bed and sleep between us two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last piano lesson, the last vacation to the lake&lt;br /&gt;Your last few weeks of middle school, last soccer goal you make.&lt;br /&gt;I look ahead and dream of days that haven’t come to pass&lt;br /&gt;But as I do I sometimes miss today’s sweet precious lasts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time that I help you with a math or spelling test&lt;br /&gt;The last time when I shout that “Yes! Your room is still a mess!”&lt;br /&gt;The last time that you need me for a ride from here to there&lt;br /&gt;The last time that you spend the night with your old tattered bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life keeps moving faster, stealing precious days that pass&lt;br /&gt;I want to hold on longer, want to recognize your lasts.&lt;br /&gt;The last thing that you need my help with, details of a dance,&lt;br /&gt;And the last time that you asked me for advice about romance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time that you talked to me about your hopes and dreams&lt;br /&gt;The last time that you wear a jersey for your high school team.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve watched you grow and barely noticed seasons as they pass&lt;br /&gt;If I could freeze the hands of time, I’d hold onto your lasts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For come some bright fall morning, you’ll be going far away&lt;br /&gt;College life will beckon in a brilliant sort of way&lt;br /&gt;One last hug, one last goodbye, one quick and hurried kiss,&lt;br /&gt;One last time to understand just how much you’ll be missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll watch you leave and think how fast our time together passed&lt;br /&gt;So let me hold on longer, God, to every precious last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-2578538073843100073?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/2578538073843100073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=2578538073843100073' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/2578538073843100073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/2578538073843100073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/07/let-me-hold-on-longer.html' title='Let me hold on longer...'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PqPU_ZClwFA/TjS-OIWse-I/AAAAAAAADnA/WBcRC9k32Fw/s72-c/IMG_9331%2Bcopyhearts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-6290846621295210189</id><published>2011-07-28T21:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T20:17:49.656-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homemade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Pickin' Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wanted the kids to do soo many things this summer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some things just hasn't happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But we have picked blackberries!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iE0MP1eWSdI/TjNzUpP7wBI/AAAAAAAADm4/nAbzFrrJhGw/s1600/IMG_0821%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iE0MP1eWSdI/TjNzUpP7wBI/AAAAAAAADm4/nAbzFrrJhGw/s320/IMG_0821%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634974357277884434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was a few reasons I wanted to do this with the kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Child labor, being one.  Seriously, pickin' blackberries was made for kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;: )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But for reals, I remember pickin' berries growing up and I want my kids to experience this too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also, I love me some blackberry cobbler!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LT6anOreNlA/TjNwgL42-RI/AAAAAAAADmw/bmAqCu3lqpE/s1600/IMG_0824%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LT6anOreNlA/TjNwgL42-RI/AAAAAAAADmw/bmAqCu3lqpE/s320/IMG_0824%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634971257020021010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They got the hang pretty quick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"No, L, not the red ones. Only the darkest ones."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OIlp5bS3W_4/TjNwfyLX6xI/AAAAAAAADmo/8NOtEEgEYpY/s1600/IMG_0833%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OIlp5bS3W_4/TjNwfyLX6xI/AAAAAAAADmo/8NOtEEgEYpY/s320/IMG_0833%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634971250118355730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at how hard they are working!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BJbeyrzZXaM/TjNkYY2jD8I/AAAAAAAADmg/rMV1jEaGY_4/s1600/IMG_0837%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BJbeyrzZXaM/TjNkYY2jD8I/AAAAAAAADmg/rMV1jEaGY_4/s320/IMG_0837%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634957928921501634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even little sis was doing her share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sadly, this only lasted for ten minutes and twenty berries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After that they were gone, swinging and running around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't blame them, I was tired of pickin berries too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But if I wanted my cobbler I had to keep at it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MCTw8Shzg-g/TjNkXtZZ6uI/AAAAAAAADmY/JSJKRTBQN6s/s1600/IMG_0841%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MCTw8Shzg-g/TjNkXtZZ6uI/AAAAAAAADmY/JSJKRTBQN6s/s320/IMG_0841%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634957917256542946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally, my bucket was full enough so I decided to get some shots of the kids on the swing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u_F1lBAzMa4/TjI5zbEDgKI/AAAAAAAADmQ/SsqPmC1LiYY/s1600/IMG_0840%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u_F1lBAzMa4/TjI5zbEDgKI/AAAAAAAADmQ/SsqPmC1LiYY/s320/IMG_0840%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634629639394787490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aren't they so cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7s7NPaAHS2s/TjI5yzZxy2I/AAAAAAAADmI/YZb9W3HSoLQ/s1600/IMG_0845%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7s7NPaAHS2s/TjI5yzZxy2I/AAAAAAAADmI/YZb9W3HSoLQ/s320/IMG_0845%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634629628748483426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are soo thankful that Grandaddy Herman has blackberry bushes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EYE6Dj-hmQU/TjI1Yvb6X4I/AAAAAAAADmA/C_2IUaohz8c/s1600/IMG_0851%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EYE6Dj-hmQU/TjI1Yvb6X4I/AAAAAAAADmA/C_2IUaohz8c/s320/IMG_0851%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634624782960582530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My babies might not be the best pickers, but they sure did like eating the berries!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-6290846621295210189?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/6290846621295210189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=6290846621295210189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/6290846621295210189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/6290846621295210189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/07/pickin-time.html' title='Pickin&apos; Time'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iE0MP1eWSdI/TjNzUpP7wBI/AAAAAAAADm4/nAbzFrrJhGw/s72-c/IMG_0821%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-4194508366283615981</id><published>2011-07-25T20:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T22:29:45.945-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>New Kids on the Block had a bunch of hits, chinese food makes me sick...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;name that song?!?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;classic summer song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;been humming it lately for some reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that and this stupid song from dora...dang it *boingy boingy bing will make these rocks to sing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what, really?  who writes this stuff and what were they smokin'?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is going to be an incredibly random post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just some summer stuff:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WDd0YBg0y80/Ti5NPXAhUSI/AAAAAAAADl4/z8GICnJK5p4/s1600/IMG_0731%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WDd0YBg0y80/Ti5NPXAhUSI/AAAAAAAADl4/z8GICnJK5p4/s320/IMG_0731%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633525110156644642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cheap lemonade isn't the same...give me Simply Lemonade or Country Time any day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One thing on our summer list was to let the kids do a Lemonade Stand....hmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not sure that is going to happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5F9DYhtqhL0/Ti5NPDtl3yI/AAAAAAAADlw/rDVEUUl_r8I/s1600/IMG_0805%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5F9DYhtqhL0/Ti5NPDtl3yI/AAAAAAAADlw/rDVEUUl_r8I/s320/IMG_0805%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633525104976977698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this happens five minutes after we eat breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qspi7UJL3Ic/Ti5JtBtbrtI/AAAAAAAADlo/sNnI1Ga1tA0/s1600/IMG_0807%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qspi7UJL3Ic/Ti5JtBtbrtI/AAAAAAAADlo/sNnI1Ga1tA0/s320/IMG_0807%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633521221789003474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and five minutes after we wake up from afternoon nap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;toys toys everywhere....and we just got her a kitchen for her birthday with a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bizillion little pieces of plastic food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UNOxtEaBvGQ/Ti5Jszyf_aI/AAAAAAAADlg/fjgARcLDB8c/s1600/IMG_0808%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UNOxtEaBvGQ/Ti5Jszyf_aI/AAAAAAAADlg/fjgARcLDB8c/s320/IMG_0808%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633521218052160930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;garlic, cheese, salt - what is there not to like?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bisquick you make life soo much better : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V_4mBXR8gYc/Ti5GWn8VZTI/AAAAAAAADlY/vlFaFicQfPc/s1600/IMG_0141%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V_4mBXR8gYc/Ti5GWn8VZTI/AAAAAAAADlY/vlFaFicQfPc/s320/IMG_0141%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633517538380178738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this was one of the few times we've played outside lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sooo hot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if we do go outside it has to involve some form of H2O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;random.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that is me these days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this summer is flying by and I can't seem to hold onto it tight enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we've had some fun times lately and I have soo many great photos to share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;be back soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-4194508366283615981?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/4194508366283615981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=4194508366283615981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/4194508366283615981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/4194508366283615981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-kids-on-block-had-bunch-of-hits.html' title='New Kids on the Block had a bunch of hits, chinese food makes me sick...'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WDd0YBg0y80/Ti5NPXAhUSI/AAAAAAAADl4/z8GICnJK5p4/s72-c/IMG_0731%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-5305864456491735573</id><published>2011-07-22T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T22:01:16.595-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>4 cuties on the 4th!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our 4th was super low key and relaxing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to my in-loves house for dinner and a pool party!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The cousins were soo cute all decked out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They had a blast with each other!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Z61x9L-Tac/TipUug_NJyI/AAAAAAAADlQ/2vg8ZafCXtM/s1600/IMG_0642%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Z61x9L-Tac/TipUug_NJyI/AAAAAAAADlQ/2vg8ZafCXtM/s320/IMG_0642%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632407442085979938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We swam the afternoon away and were definitely ready for bed that night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Summer exhausts me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6-SOsGOFXXg/TipUufym0tI/AAAAAAAADlI/FG5fGqGPXB4/s1600/IMG_0645%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6-SOsGOFXXg/TipUufym0tI/AAAAAAAADlI/FG5fGqGPXB4/s320/IMG_0645%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632407441764700882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is our patriotic family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know this is way behind, but I loved the pictures too much not to post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope everyone has a great weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-5305864456491735573?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/5305864456491735573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=5305864456491735573' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/5305864456491735573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/5305864456491735573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/07/4-cuties-on-4th.html' title='4 cuties on the 4th!!!'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Z61x9L-Tac/TipUug_NJyI/AAAAAAAADlQ/2vg8ZafCXtM/s72-c/IMG_0642%2Bcopyhearts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-7138770541386782849</id><published>2011-07-21T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T21:04:48.621-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekending'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>More Slippin' Than Slidin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One day we brought over this slip-n-slide (that we've had since we first got married) to my parents to see how the kids would do with it. My parents have this huge slope in their front yard that worked perfect!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-30mWkvqs1HM/Tij6yeNjXGI/AAAAAAAADlA/RQAFexGvsPw/s1600/IMG_0755%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-30mWkvqs1HM/Tij6yeNjXGI/AAAAAAAADlA/RQAFexGvsPw/s320/IMG_0755%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632027079037115490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They did a little more slippin than sliding, but they LOVED it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s16JdM9lTAI/Tij6x8EyFPI/AAAAAAAADk4/8PYhQyn-bbs/s1600/IMG_0771%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s16JdM9lTAI/Tij6x8EyFPI/AAAAAAAADk4/8PYhQyn-bbs/s320/IMG_0771%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632027069873526002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Emerson joined in on the fun too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kP7GyPJgSEA/Tij2dqZa1VI/AAAAAAAADkw/NQ-1WlMOIj0/s1600/IMG_0790%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kP7GyPJgSEA/Tij2dqZa1VI/AAAAAAAADkw/NQ-1WlMOIj0/s320/IMG_0790%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632022323484349778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She by far had the best technique and flew down the hill!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GF2yi5YdHgo/Tij2dM7ktZI/AAAAAAAADko/YCY0XCnlan8/s1600/IMG_0792%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GF2yi5YdHgo/Tij2dM7ktZI/AAAAAAAADko/YCY0XCnlan8/s320/IMG_0792%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632022315574539666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little Man was quite creative in how he got down the slide.  Some worked better than others. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks Nana and Papaw for the hill and all the water! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-7138770541386782849?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/7138770541386782849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=7138770541386782849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/7138770541386782849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/7138770541386782849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/07/more-slippin-than-slidin.html' title='More Slippin&apos; Than Slidin&apos;'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-30mWkvqs1HM/Tij6yeNjXGI/AAAAAAAADlA/RQAFexGvsPw/s72-c/IMG_0755%2Bcopyhearts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-6388340871418269570</id><published>2011-07-20T19:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T21:27:54.771-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommyhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foster/Adopt'/><title type='text'>Baby is TWO!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;does that mean I can't call her Baby Girl anymore?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3CCx3WRkcbE/TieoZ8kLuPI/AAAAAAAADkg/SYJccE0U9PY/s1600/IMG_2952%2Bcopyhhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3CCx3WRkcbE/TieoZ8kLuPI/AAAAAAAADkg/SYJccE0U9PY/s320/IMG_2952%2Bcopyhhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631655022758181106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this was last year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 days after we got her she turned one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so much happens and changes between one and two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she is such a little girl now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she talks like a BIG girl and even used the potty today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what happened this last year?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;where is my baby with her rolly polly legs wrapped tightly around my hip as I packed her EVERYWHERE...where is that baby?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't get me wrong. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm excited for all that is to come and seeing her grow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it just happens in a flash.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XRmqKaffusY/Tiemj0nOpAI/AAAAAAAADkY/W26uT39OzbU/s1600/IMG_3508%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XRmqKaffusY/Tiemj0nOpAI/AAAAAAAADkY/W26uT39OzbU/s200/IMG_3508%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631652993398907906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she will always be my baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm so blessed that God decided this sweet girl was meant for our family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's so funny to think that 2 yrs. ago on this day, I had no idea that I was already a mama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't you know that I would have loved to see that fresh, newborn sweetness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but that isn't how God wrote our story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am thankful for this girl... my baby girl who is now becoming a little girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday, sweet girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we celebrated this joyous day with birthday cake for breakfast, presents and lunch/playing at chick-fil-a!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;P.S.  This is her birthday invitation, which we are having Sunday afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Obviously, the white parts are just for privacy.  I thought our little dashboard hula girl is pretty dang cute! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XR_2SGfwZxQ/Tiemjh9gHaI/AAAAAAAADkQ/K764b94kcek/s1600/evy2ndbirthdayinvitehearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XR_2SGfwZxQ/Tiemjh9gHaI/AAAAAAAADkQ/K764b94kcek/s200/evy2ndbirthdayinvitehearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631652988392054178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-6388340871418269570?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/6388340871418269570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=6388340871418269570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/6388340871418269570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/6388340871418269570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/07/baby-is-two.html' title='Baby is TWO!!!'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3CCx3WRkcbE/TieoZ8kLuPI/AAAAAAAADkg/SYJccE0U9PY/s72-c/IMG_2952%2Bcopyhhearts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-1398764473277864844</id><published>2011-07-16T20:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T22:08:11.211-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>What's for dinner?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this bowl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sweet husband brought it home from Africa long before we were dating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doesn't he have such great taste?!?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nEmMjIzXD6c/TiJrFXUm4MI/AAAAAAAADkI/YE3763gea3M/s1600/IMG_0117%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nEmMjIzXD6c/TiJrFXUm4MI/AAAAAAAADkI/YE3763gea3M/s320/IMG_0117%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630180224070508738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Speaking of taste, my kids have been loving salads lately. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yc0GvR-s27Y/TiJpFsknNeI/AAAAAAAADkA/Vf4NjH9KpEg/s1600/IMG_0111%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yc0GvR-s27Y/TiJpFsknNeI/AAAAAAAADkA/Vf4NjH9KpEg/s320/IMG_0111%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630178030751528418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I've been making them as often as I can. I love the Spinach and Argula mix from the the Marketside Brand *wallyworld*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pJbujWjsCtM/TiJnjn6-7PI/AAAAAAAADj4/pL34MzPkRq0/s1600/IMG_0113%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pJbujWjsCtM/TiJnjn6-7PI/AAAAAAAADj4/pL34MzPkRq0/s320/IMG_0113%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630176345875999986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; It's yummy and paired with roma tomatoes make such a good salad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f65ohb3CQYg/TiJlmCDua4I/AAAAAAAADjw/mtNJBaCNlb8/s1600/IMG_0116%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f65ohb3CQYg/TiJlmCDua4I/AAAAAAAADjw/mtNJBaCNlb8/s320/IMG_0116%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630174188228471682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just top with some of your fav cheese and dressing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-04shRlRHCX8/TiJhwi8hkmI/AAAAAAAADjo/J_7eJUyZnBs/s1600/IMG_0138%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-04shRlRHCX8/TiJhwi8hkmI/AAAAAAAADjo/J_7eJUyZnBs/s320/IMG_0138%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630169970808820322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Besides them scarfing down the salads, I also had a chicken dish *of course pretty much always chicken* This one is Cheesy Chicken.  Simple.  Mix canned chicken, cheddar chicken and spices.  Spoon into crescent rolls and lay bundles on bottom of casserole dish.  In saucepan melt cheddar cheese, cream of chicken soup and butter, then pour over bundles.  Bake at 350 for 25 minutes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YUM-O!!!  Please feel free to leave any favorite recipes in the comments because I can always use some inspiration. Thanks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-1398764473277864844?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/1398764473277864844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=1398764473277864844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/1398764473277864844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/1398764473277864844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/07/whats-for-dinner.html' title='What&apos;s for dinner?'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nEmMjIzXD6c/TiJrFXUm4MI/AAAAAAAADkI/YE3763gea3M/s72-c/IMG_0117%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-5906291070177301922</id><published>2011-07-14T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:27:24.162-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='childhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Embrace the Camera'/><title type='text'>Embracing summer: Fort Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I love all seasons, but this heat is driving me nuts!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our front yard doesn't really have any shade except in the little wooded area between our house and the neighbors.  When we married and bought the house, we called it the jungle because it was out of control.  We worked on it before spring sprung and all the green got crazy again.  We even took down several of the small trees that took up all the ground (no room to walk through it).  It's still been hard to keep up with because there are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; many plants and stuff. But The Man cleared it really well so the kids could have a place to play. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought I'd make some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pennant&lt;/span&gt; banners to hang up to define the area a little more.  I did this during their nap!  I also brought out their little table and chairs to have snack when they woke up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hZvwHOhGT-w/Th9Rd09wHJI/AAAAAAAADjQ/olfO88wzUH0/s1600/IMG_0167%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hZvwHOhGT-w/Th9Rd09wHJI/AAAAAAAADjQ/olfO88wzUH0/s320/IMG_0167%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629307632112114834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is the fort, wooded fortress, clubhouse and the many other names we've called it.  It needs a grand and magical name.  Haven't settled on one yet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* and yes Little Man has on a police hat and rain boots. What's a mamma to say?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6YzIZJG5-lM/Th9RdjGXV6I/AAAAAAAADjI/xkodXOcVE38/s1600/IMG_0178%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6YzIZJG5-lM/Th9RdjGXV6I/AAAAAAAADjI/xkodXOcVE38/s320/IMG_0178%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629307627316402082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We even had our first visitor to the new "play area".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See it needs a name!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, I was watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Fynn&lt;/span&gt; and when they all woke up we ventured outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tmCwPHEFqpk/Th9NgCmGsfI/AAAAAAAADjA/XSIP6HiC6Tw/s1600/IMG_0227%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tmCwPHEFqpk/Th9NgCmGsfI/AAAAAAAADjA/XSIP6HiC6Tw/s320/IMG_0227%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629303272084255218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a pretty big area and I think it could actually have some walls or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n6iDDLZuxa0/Th9XalStH0I/AAAAAAAADjY/QlDMbEi3uqE/s1600/IMG_0204%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n6iDDLZuxa0/Th9XalStH0I/AAAAAAAADjY/QlDMbEi3uqE/s1600/IMG_0204%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n6iDDLZuxa0/Th9XalStH0I/AAAAAAAADjY/QlDMbEi3uqE/s320/IMG_0204%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629314173435191106" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not sure Little Man appreciated the decor, but my baby girl couldn't stop touching the flowers!  She is a girl after my own heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n6iDDLZuxa0/Th9XalStH0I/AAAAAAAADjY/QlDMbEi3uqE/s1600/IMG_0204%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xrXkv8-Wgi4/Th9Nf51SluI/AAAAAAAADi4/IoGCJMlHvvQ/s1600/IMG_0185%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xrXkv8-Wgi4/Th9Nf51SluI/AAAAAAAADi4/IoGCJMlHvvQ/s320/IMG_0185%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629303269732030178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is looking up from the blanket where we were reading books. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love a canopy of branches with sunlight leaking through. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; glorious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-27g0k9zm8xY/Th9AWB429iI/AAAAAAAADiw/Femu3_HNTbc/s1600/IMG_0184%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-27g0k9zm8xY/Th9AWB429iI/AAAAAAAADiw/Femu3_HNTbc/s320/IMG_0184%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629288806444627490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I even made banners with their initials for their little chairs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pqPzGax3AIE/Th9AVm7cB-I/AAAAAAAADio/-INYn-c_pSA/s1600/IMG_0209%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pqPzGax3AIE/Th9AVm7cB-I/AAAAAAAADio/-INYn-c_pSA/s320/IMG_0209%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629288799207688162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Fynn&lt;/span&gt; getting the hang of a cup with no top. He's so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;stinkin&lt;/span&gt; cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6rDzwTNVV1k/Th88Wru2kFI/AAAAAAAADig/mWXxSyoRhD4/s1600/IMG_0201%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6rDzwTNVV1k/Th88Wru2kFI/AAAAAAAADig/mWXxSyoRhD4/s320/IMG_0201%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629284419630436434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;GiGi&lt;/span&gt; reading books to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;littles&lt;/span&gt;. I also got some cute maternity shots of her, but that is another post. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D8dMUZ-rQ3o/Th88WZ3IWKI/AAAAAAAADiY/cRYv157Shlo/s1600/IMG_0169%2Bcopy%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D8dMUZ-rQ3o/Th88WZ3IWKI/AAAAAAAADiY/cRYv157Shlo/s320/IMG_0169%2Bcopy%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629284414833318050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So there is the cute little space that we tried to niche out in our tiny property. Though our kids are technically "city kids", I want to give them all the charms of country life. I'm pretty sure my childhood wouldn't have been the same without all the spaces that kept me (my sis and our friends) busy for hours and hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bw_OYIBnOXk/Th82M_B47fI/AAAAAAAADiQ/GJREuxO4p8A/s1600/IMG_0186%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bw_OYIBnOXk/Th82M_B47fI/AAAAAAAADiQ/GJREuxO4p8A/s320/IMG_0186%2Bcopyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629277655942098418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And if it weren't for Embrace the Camera, I would not be adding this photo. No fixed hair, no make up, nasty t-shirt.... yeah, awesome, right?!?!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh well, I want them to not just remember these spaces, but that I was right there playing with them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.andersonfamilycrew.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i54.tinypic.com/15yi6ad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&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/6442498071772764323-5906291070177301922?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/5906291070177301922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=5906291070177301922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/5906291070177301922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/5906291070177301922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/07/embracing-summer-fort-style.html' title='Embracing summer: Fort Style'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hZvwHOhGT-w/Th9Rd09wHJI/AAAAAAAADjQ/olfO88wzUH0/s72-c/IMG_0167%2Bcopyhearts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-1178142671558604757</id><published>2011-07-14T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T10:33:10.308-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='old stuff'/><title type='text'>Two years later....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just love when a project takes longer than usual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But even better, when it takes TWO YEARS longer than you thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So here are just a few details of a two year ordeal for the Man and I. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1tjCXTIxVQQ/Th8niwJV-wI/AAAAAAAADiI/VA9Y4IZIS14/s1600/IMG_0724%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1tjCXTIxVQQ/Th8niwJV-wI/AAAAAAAADiI/VA9Y4IZIS14/s320/IMG_0724%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629261537229536002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Luqt9UjbPBI/Th8niiEo6uI/AAAAAAAADiA/JkTUu2S4Q5c/s1600/IMG_0720%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Luqt9UjbPBI/Th8niiEo6uI/AAAAAAAADiA/JkTUu2S4Q5c/s320/IMG_0720%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629261533451709154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sFXcl9s1cak/Th8niOWtGGI/AAAAAAAADh4/l_AXAW_8u78/s1600/IMG_0719%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sFXcl9s1cak/Th8niOWtGGI/AAAAAAAADh4/l_AXAW_8u78/s320/IMG_0719%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629261528158771298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't wait to share the finished products but I have to get the decor perfect to share the whole thing. : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-1178142671558604757?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/1178142671558604757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=1178142671558604757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/1178142671558604757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/1178142671558604757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/07/two-years-later.html' title='Two years later....'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1tjCXTIxVQQ/Th8niwJV-wI/AAAAAAAADiI/VA9Y4IZIS14/s72-c/IMG_0724%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-487901305752691196</id><published>2011-07-07T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T22:34:10.754-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Family Outings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love family outings, but what I've learned is that my favorite are the ones that just happen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For instance, this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We decided about five o'clock in the afternoon to head out and do something active.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We landed at Panther Creek Park and chose the trails first. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To start this post, I have to post this precious quote that was on the sign at the entrance of the trails.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dedicated To:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The grain of the wood, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;music of the birds,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whisper of the wind, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fragrance of the woodlands,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;voices in the mist,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dances of streams,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mystery, wonder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;awe of nature's fancy, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;unlocking our heart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;freeing our imagination.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lovely, isn't that. And we did just that...let our imagination run free!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are some pictures of our adventures:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xobnc5OTwro/ThaTGXrQcbI/AAAAAAAADhw/HLGhJTkMLgA/s1600/IMG_9799%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xobnc5OTwro/ThaTGXrQcbI/AAAAAAAADhw/HLGhJTkMLgA/s320/IMG_9799%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626846522089959858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was gorgeous out there, though the water below us was a little icky from the flooding still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The trails all have nice tight, fencing so the kids just ran wild.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_eC3pI3G6Ek/ThaR1mLqX8I/AAAAAAAADho/sYPRu2EggW0/s1600/IMG_9812%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_eC3pI3G6Ek/ThaR1mLqX8I/AAAAAAAADho/sYPRu2EggW0/s320/IMG_9812%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626845134414569410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We discovered new things in nature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bRGymaWLIJ4/ThaRJAzQDiI/AAAAAAAADhg/2jU7HrvKM2k/s1600/IMG_9815%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bRGymaWLIJ4/ThaRJAzQDiI/AAAAAAAADhg/2jU7HrvKM2k/s320/IMG_9815%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626844368465825314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Admiring all the colors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XM-ObcUx4us/ThaQM7SxUsI/AAAAAAAADhY/_bFUDk4kCbI/s1600/IMG_9821%2Bheartscopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XM-ObcUx4us/ThaQM7SxUsI/AAAAAAAADhY/_bFUDk4kCbI/s320/IMG_9821%2Bheartscopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626843336195265218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Teaching each other many things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8q59y0Ru2v0/ThaPIxQcrvI/AAAAAAAADhQ/LzyD0e6QSGc/s1600/IMG_9828hearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8q59y0Ru2v0/ThaPIxQcrvI/AAAAAAAADhQ/LzyD0e6QSGc/s320/IMG_9828hearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626842165270064882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Making soo many memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3ipdMo13pkA/ThaOVadzmpI/AAAAAAAADhI/sIrUZWSBWK0/s1600/IMG_9831hearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3ipdMo13pkA/ThaOVadzmpI/AAAAAAAADhI/sIrUZWSBWK0/s320/IMG_9831hearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626841282978749074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Smiling for the camera (even Mamma)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ChqoBfWHnD4/ThaNMrIX1qI/AAAAAAAADhA/AwLUQKb3048/s1600/IMG_9838%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ChqoBfWHnD4/ThaNMrIX1qI/AAAAAAAADhA/AwLUQKb3048/s320/IMG_9838%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626840033321801378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Again, nature is just so gorgeous. I love being in it. *especially when it's cool.  It was overcast and had a nice cool breeze blowing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v_J4EbAb3z0/ThaMWuyUcqI/AAAAAAAADg4/S-BSgJgxMBE/s1600/IMG_9964%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v_J4EbAb3z0/ThaMWuyUcqI/AAAAAAAADg4/S-BSgJgxMBE/s320/IMG_9964%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626839106590110370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Playing in the spray park!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-weE8QbaOJiY/ThaLe8XcEbI/AAAAAAAADgw/kbEe1uelGg8/s1600/IMG_9940%2Bheartscopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-weE8QbaOJiY/ThaLe8XcEbI/AAAAAAAADgw/kbEe1uelGg8/s320/IMG_9940%2Bheartscopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626838148162785714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ALL by ourselves so even Mommy and Daddy played too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cUGtxagaGms/ThaKjOcDdzI/AAAAAAAADgo/8OyTDdbLAaY/s1600/IMG_0002%2Bheartscopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cUGtxagaGms/ThaKjOcDdzI/AAAAAAAADgo/8OyTDdbLAaY/s320/IMG_0002%2Bheartscopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626837122221831986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ending the night with some treats at a local place. If you go out near Panther Creek, you must go to Hayden's.  SOO GOOD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, I'm linking up with Emily with &lt;a href="http://andersonfamilycrew.blogspot.com/"&gt;EMBRACE THE CAMERA&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.andersonfamilycrew.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i54.tinypic.com/15yi6ad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-487901305752691196?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/487901305752691196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=487901305752691196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/487901305752691196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/487901305752691196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/07/family-outings.html' title='Family Outings'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xobnc5OTwro/ThaTGXrQcbI/AAAAAAAADhw/HLGhJTkMLgA/s72-c/IMG_9799%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-5798004081596738735</id><published>2011-07-06T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T11:43:13.393-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Lord'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommyhood'/><title type='text'>Misconceptions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some of you may know that after I left my full-time job of 6 years to be home more with the kids, that I still needed to work part-time.  Well, I found a job at a cute little gift store and they were letting me work two days during the week and every other Saturday.  It was a pretty great schedule though the weekend I worked Saturday I felt I didn't have a weekend (one of my days is Friday too).  Anyways, The Man and I have decided that I'll quit after working through July.  My boss is super supportive and I'm winding down my last few weeks. Lately, as I tell everyone my plans, I get MANY comments and opinions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;DISCLAIMER: The rest of this post is going to be about my decision to be a stay at home mom.  I am in no way discounting or judging working (full-time or part-time) mothers.  I was raised by a teacher and had a perfectly wonderful childhood!  There are many mothers that I look up to and admire that are working mothers.  So please know this up front.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back to the story now.  I got several comments saying  "I've always wanted to do that, but we just can't." or "I'm not sure how anyone can do that financially unless their husband makes really good money."  and my favorite "I'd go crazy sitting at home doing nothing all day!"  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahahahahahahahaha....nothing all day!  Oh the joy of having just one day where I get to do nothing all day. Some of these comments make my skin crawl just a little, but most I just brush off because I think they just don't realize.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let me just say as I've watched and witnessed stay at home moms over the years, I've seen many different kinds.  Believe me when I say, I've seen some that DO NOT DO ANYTHING ALL DAY LONG.  But as I've witnessed in the workforce, there are people in every job who try to do nothing all day.  But thankfully, I've been mentored and around several different amazing stay at home moms.  Many who take it as their life's passion and duty to put all of their energy into raising their children in the way of the Lord for just about every part of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope to be such a stay at home mom.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Benefits for being a SAHM are many and challenges are many.  I used to work in a daycare all day in the summer at college.  I would be just plumb exhausted and I was MUCH younger then. Here after chasing, teaching, feeding, cleaning up, playing and challenging these little minds...I'm soo done in.  Seriously, this job doesn't come easy to everyone.  Many days I'm emotionally exhausted when I've had behavior problem after behavior problem.  Some days I'm spiritually discouraged on if I'm making a difference in my children's lives or would they be better off at a sitters.  When I've swept the floor under the table and cleaned up sticky place mats for what seems like the 25th time that day, I wanna go to the beach.  When I've ran out of creative ideas and my head hurts from all the loudness, I wanna move to the beach.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But then there are days where my hearts swells with thanks to the Lord for this very task.  Days where my baby girl says "Sorry, Mommy" without me having to tell her to. Where I see them playing together and working out conflicts.  When we have uncontrollable laughter as a family.  And meals that are clean(er) and  consist of quiet conversations. Where we play all day having adventures that will stay with them always (i still remember all mine).  When my Little Man memorizes his first Bible verses. Days where tasks that used to be difficult become somewhat routine and new skills are already starting.  Where we play such enchanting things that I get lost into childhood once more.  When they say, "Sing Mommy, one more time".  Days where they want to be no where else, but cuddled with me on the couch.  And especially days, that end with smiles and "I love you, Mommy".  Those days make all the others count!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So is being a SAHM mom easy?  Not really.  Do I sit at home and clean all day? No, we do lots of fun things in, around and outside of our home.  Am I efficient and working hard everyday towards my goals?  Absolutely not.  I fail now, just like I've done on days when I was in the workforce.  But do I give up and live that way?  No, I choose to repent, rise and try again the best of my ability the next day.  Do I love being a SAHM? YES!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so thankful for my husband and the support he gives me to make it possible to do this. It's been my dream since I was a girl. I pray that God finds me faithful to this task and gives grace as I do not do it justice. No matter, if you are a SAHM or a working mother, we all have this very daunting task in front of us.  To nuture, keep safe, love and train these children in the way of Christ.  So I'll leave you with this scripture and these cute blessings (picture isn't working, will be up soon)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;And whatever you do, in word or deed, do everything in the name of the Lord Jesus, giving thanks to God the Father through him."  Colossians 3:17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-5798004081596738735?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/5798004081596738735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=5798004081596738735' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/5798004081596738735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/5798004081596738735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/07/misconceptions.html' title='Misconceptions'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-4395434010966701708</id><published>2011-07-04T17:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T17:13:45.532-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Apple Pie Pops</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Happiest 4th of July to you all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8NYJYiaMxNI/ThJWC0Q_MKI/AAAAAAAADgg/JAlFTXnDowE/s1600/happy%2B4th%2Bof%2BJuly.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8NYJYiaMxNI/ThJWC0Q_MKI/AAAAAAAADgg/JAlFTXnDowE/s320/happy%2B4th%2Bof%2BJuly.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625653490928791714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Baked by my sweet friend, Rach!   I was the assistant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and as she says, Nothing like Apple Pie on 4th of July!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-4395434010966701708?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/4395434010966701708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=4395434010966701708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/4395434010966701708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/4395434010966701708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/07/apple-pie-pops.html' title='Apple Pie Pops'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8NYJYiaMxNI/ThJWC0Q_MKI/AAAAAAAADgg/JAlFTXnDowE/s72-c/happy%2B4th%2Bof%2BJuly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-2151734175167759577</id><published>2011-07-01T22:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T22:58:05.217-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365 Days of Pictures'/><title type='text'>Better be the best dang cheesecake I've ever eaten.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what I said after looking up ingredients and shopping for the cheesecakes I was making for our monthly get together.  We were celebrating June birthdays (Nina, Johnah &amp;amp; Daddy) and I was in charge of dessert. Remember all the cool and yummy looking desserts that I've shared on here before from my talented German sister, Nina?  Yeah the one that was a pastry chef in Germany?  Yeah that one.  And my sis and Daddy have their own line of amazing desserts!  I was bound to make the celebration special and see them proud of whatever I baked.  I ended up choosing cheesecake.  I love them and hadn't really tried my hand at them before.  I even had spring form pans unused and waiting for me to try.  Now I'd only made the box instant cheesecakes before this so I was pretty sure the whole thing could be a disaster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had to work the day of our get together, so I decided to make them the night before.  How prepared and wonderful planning on my part you say?  Not really.  I didn't pick out my recipes and start shopping until 7:30p.m.  I never knew that cheesecakes could be soo involved. Let's just say there was too many blocks of cream cheese, eggs and cream to speak of going in these babies.  Seriously, I couldn't believe it as I was creaming the ingredients together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I ended up staying up way too late and enjoying licking the leftover mixing spoons and bowls. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was nervous and sure they wouldn't turn out great.  But by the grace of God (seriously, I prayed that I wouldn't waste money or supplies and that they could be enjoyed by everyone) they turned out pretty amazing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here they are in all their half eaten glory.  Can you believe after all that I forgot to take pictures of them before taking them to the party?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jPf-Bbw2qmE/Tg6vVopP_eI/AAAAAAAADgQ/6Xkc0SJz8Vk/s1600/IMG_9779%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jPf-Bbw2qmE/Tg6vVopP_eI/AAAAAAAADgQ/6Xkc0SJz8Vk/s320/IMG_9779%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624625770854874594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chocolate Chip Cheesecake with Chocolate Frosting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAby7DKVxN0/Tg6vVcyPobI/AAAAAAAADgI/s46sRWuBN8U/s1600/IMG_9770%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAby7DKVxN0/Tg6vVcyPobI/AAAAAAAADgI/s46sRWuBN8U/s320/IMG_9770%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624625767671374258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Raspberry Cheesecake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you know me, you'll know which was my favorite! Any guesses?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZdNMsnTSF2A/Tg6vVxGOWAI/AAAAAAAADgY/d7n78vJo_-8/s1600/IMG_9783%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZdNMsnTSF2A/Tg6vVxGOWAI/AAAAAAAADgY/d7n78vJo_-8/s320/IMG_9783%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624625773123885058" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZdNMsnTSF2A/Tg6vVxGOWAI/AAAAAAAADgY/d7n78vJo_-8/s1600/IMG_9783%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and here are the birthday cuties themselves!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday Nina, Daddy and Johnah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love you all very much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&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/6442498071772764323-2151734175167759577?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/2151734175167759577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=2151734175167759577' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/2151734175167759577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/2151734175167759577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/07/bette-be-best-dang-cheesecake-ive-ever.html' title='Better be the best dang cheesecake I&apos;ve ever eaten.'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jPf-Bbw2qmE/Tg6vVopP_eI/AAAAAAAADgQ/6Xkc0SJz8Vk/s72-c/IMG_9779%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-950065105576692081</id><published>2011-06-30T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T21:08:12.174-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Embrace the Camera'/><title type='text'>Embracing What Mommy Likes....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mommy likes tea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hot tea that is.  I do like sweet tea as well, but I really enjoy some hot tea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I thought I'd try a tea party with the kids.  I was really unsure how the Little Man would like it.  I thought it wasn't boy enough for him, but I was wrong.  He had a blast.  I let them dress up and wear hats.  They thought it was such a fun thing and I had to make it be over finally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are some of the cutsie photos I have of the littles:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hQ2BBbW7ZNk/Tg1B0Q1RLHI/AAAAAAAADfw/Zyc4fw4G9Uw/s1600/teapartyhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hQ2BBbW7ZNk/Tg1B0Q1RLHI/AAAAAAAADfw/Zyc4fw4G9Uw/s320/teapartyhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624223875783011442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here they are enjoying the tea (apple juice for the first couple of times/hot tea isn't great for toddlers).  They liked holding the tea cups.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IlkQ0MMBK0k/Tg00567sSFI/AAAAAAAADfY/Hr2Ncn6rnOM/s1600/lpouringtea.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IlkQ0MMBK0k/Tg00567sSFI/AAAAAAAADfY/Hr2Ncn6rnOM/s320/lpouringtea.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624209679332427858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little Man even did a great job pouring the tea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kPNO42UMFzc/Tg1HTVO4M5I/AAAAAAAADf4/IjTygseDfdY/s1600/evytea.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kPNO42UMFzc/Tg1HTVO4M5I/AAAAAAAADf4/IjTygseDfdY/s320/evytea.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624229907098252178" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baby Girl looked soo sweet in her tea hat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SkGAUasVD_g/Tg005iCEtRI/AAAAAAAADfQ/prqhujiO1AM/s1600/ldrinkingtea.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SkGAUasVD_g/Tg005iCEtRI/AAAAAAAADfQ/prqhujiO1AM/s320/ldrinkingtea.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624209672648307986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I so wish I could share this super sweet picture of my Little Man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vMIHICRaAWY/Tg005Qo9eeI/AAAAAAAADfI/-iEutTgxiXQ/s1600/IMG_8753%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vMIHICRaAWY/Tg005Qo9eeI/AAAAAAAADfI/-iEutTgxiXQ/s320/IMG_8753%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624209667979573730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I even let the kids help make the jam thumbprint cookies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's another post for another day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wYzuOXb7IRQ/Tg006e1RQFI/AAAAAAAADfg/rnByVQtKVNE/s1600/lteaparty.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wYzuOXb7IRQ/Tg006e1RQFI/AAAAAAAADfg/rnByVQtKVNE/s1600/lteaparty.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wYzuOXb7IRQ/Tg006e1RQFI/AAAAAAAADfg/rnByVQtKVNE/s320/lteaparty.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624209688969166930" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I only wish I had a better wide angle lens to get all of their cuteness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRQ4tm5RIds/Tg005CTNGCI/AAAAAAAADfA/IVZ-EP8M7xw/s1600/IMG_8662%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRQ4tm5RIds/Tg005CTNGCI/AAAAAAAADfA/IVZ-EP8M7xw/s320/IMG_8662%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624209664130226210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean come on now, seriously adorable!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8dRTfWhO1mc/Tg1B0MHcqnI/AAAAAAAADfo/mH7Vw98xzD4/s1600/mommyatteaparty.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DOgR2ym3s70/Tg1H1ADadzI/AAAAAAAADgA/mFTV6WRtwi8/s1600/brosishearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DOgR2ym3s70/Tg1H1ADadzI/AAAAAAAADgA/mFTV6WRtwi8/s320/brosishearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624230485528573746" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this picture is too sweet for words. I did make them do this : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8dRTfWhO1mc/Tg1B0MHcqnI/AAAAAAAADfo/mH7Vw98xzD4/s1600/mommyatteaparty.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8dRTfWhO1mc/Tg1B0MHcqnI/AAAAAAAADfo/mH7Vw98xzD4/s320/mommyatteaparty.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624223874517084786" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8dRTfWhO1mc/Tg1B0MHcqnI/AAAAAAAADfo/mH7Vw98xzD4/s1600/mommyatteaparty.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;And only because it's Embrace the Camera day over at &lt;a href="http://andersonfamilycrew.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Anderson Crew blog&lt;/a&gt;, here is a picture of mommy with her tea party guests.  I must say I hadn't had a shower yet and have one of Baby Girl's clippies holding my bangs back. : )&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.andersonfamilycrew.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i54.tinypic.com/15yi6ad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go check out the other Embrace the Camera posts at Emily's&lt;a href="http://andersonfamilycrew.blogspot.com/"&gt; blog&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&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/6442498071772764323-950065105576692081?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/950065105576692081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=950065105576692081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/950065105576692081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/950065105576692081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/06/embracing-what-mommy-likes.html' title='Embracing What Mommy Likes....'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hQ2BBbW7ZNk/Tg1B0Q1RLHI/AAAAAAAADfw/Zyc4fw4G9Uw/s72-c/teapartyhearts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-1256776676484445371</id><published>2011-06-28T22:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T08:49:23.093-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertaining'/><title type='text'>what's for supper?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not sure you've noticed, but I make lots of pasta at our house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Partly because I'm selfish and it's my fav.  Also because it's easy. I like to think I got inspired cooking Italian while I was in Rome for the summer in college.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do like to try other than pasta italian dishes.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whenever we light a candle which was advice given to me to celebrate a meal with family, little man calls it "Real supper".  He knows it takes a little longer and that it is going to be a little better than turkey wraps. : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's my little monkeys enjoying "REAL supper".  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iZfGCXHnlhg/TgsyRtk1DXI/AAAAAAAADe4/tdF03l2hO10/s1600/what%2527sforsupperhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iZfGCXHnlhg/TgsyRtk1DXI/AAAAAAAADe4/tdF03l2hO10/s320/what%2527sforsupperhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623643839575428466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This night I tried this new concoction: chicken florentine wrapped in ham &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*would have been better with prosciutto (salty, thin italian ham)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it turned out pretty good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;little man had seconds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but of course, he'd eat seconds of cooked liver &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;notice my front yard hydrangeas on my table?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are soo pretty and have my mother-in-love to thank!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;about two years ago she gave me part of her bunch from her yard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they've done well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MGmYh9LbHAg/Tgq81O9obeI/AAAAAAAADew/AAtwb2m-ebc/s1600/IMG_9317%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MGmYh9LbHAg/Tgq81O9obeI/AAAAAAAADew/AAtwb2m-ebc/s320/IMG_9317%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623514707461172706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So what's for dinner?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chicken florintine wrapped in ham: chicken, spinach, mozzarella, ham&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pasta salad: pasta with cherry tomatoes, fresh mozzarella, olive oil, garlic, balsamic vinegarette&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bruschetta (can't even type this without thinking of you Mer):  toasted bread, olive oil, balsamic vinegarette, diced tomatoes, grated parmesan, basil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;peaches from a can : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fxd-BqPyObo/Tgq803h3GPI/AAAAAAAADeo/Rj72yF-K-Pg/s1600/IMG_9323%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fxd-BqPyObo/Tgq803h3GPI/AAAAAAAADeo/Rj72yF-K-Pg/s320/IMG_9323%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623514701170678002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and just to keep it real:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My kitchen after I cook in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jW_FP6taTxE/Tgq2YTR-gyI/AAAAAAAADeg/7rUcDghgW8I/s1600/IMG_9307%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jW_FP6taTxE/Tgq2YTR-gyI/AAAAAAAADeg/7rUcDghgW8I/s320/IMG_9307%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623507613334274850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;messy mess mess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EE1yU3zckc4/Tgq2YKAs_lI/AAAAAAAADeY/mBRhwaRP1M4/s1600/IMG_9305%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EE1yU3zckc4/Tgq2YKAs_lI/AAAAAAAADeY/mBRhwaRP1M4/s320/IMG_9305%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623507610845904466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;usually my computer is open for recipes, music (when i have my husband's laptop), or other things I'm working on when I have a few seconds. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was watching Everybody Loves Raymond, and Deborah was sneaking around to find Marie's (her m-i-l) secret recipes.  It made me hope that one day I'll be a fantastic cook and my children will want my recipes. Of course, I'll just have to hand them Betty Crocker cookbook, Pioneer Woman cookbook and the web address for allrecipes.com : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy cooking!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;P.S. Please feel free to leave me any amazing recipes you have. Thank you very much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-1256776676484445371?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/1256776676484445371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=1256776676484445371' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/1256776676484445371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/1256776676484445371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/06/whats-for-supper.html' title='what&apos;s for supper?'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iZfGCXHnlhg/TgsyRtk1DXI/AAAAAAAADe4/tdF03l2hO10/s72-c/what%2527sforsupperhearts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-173127142470232899</id><published>2011-06-27T08:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T21:35:46.847-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foster/Adopt'/><title type='text'>summer lovin...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Besides the heat, summer is pretty much the greatest!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are some of the reasons why I love summer:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. Homemade ice cream.  This might be my favorite though these are in no order.  I'm not a huge ice cream fan, but I just cannot resist the creaminess. My favorite way to have it, is made by my Daddy and topped with blueberries!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SfoQnyyBJ3g/TglOK4lgAyI/AAAAAAAADeI/xGaDpjw4j5M/s1600/lovesummer.homemadeicecream.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SfoQnyyBJ3g/TglOK4lgAyI/AAAAAAAADeI/xGaDpjw4j5M/s320/lovesummer.homemadeicecream.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623111558644106018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. Visits with out of town friends.  This is just one of the pictures of our summer trips to see friends. Summer just seems to allow time to get out of town and clear schedules so we can all get together. I love all of our children to meet and start building life long friendships like we've found.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YRi7HXxZPvo/TglMMyVPIzI/AAAAAAAADeA/IdJO-_WBvv0/s1600/summerlove.friends.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YRi7HXxZPvo/TglMMyVPIzI/AAAAAAAADeA/IdJO-_WBvv0/s320/summerlove.friends.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623109392301761330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. Backyard Play!  I wish you could see their faces in the picture below. I love this pic and it makes me so happy that they get excited over little things like a foot deep plastic pool. (BTW, don't you love our ghetto grill in the background.  Yeah, long story.  But The Man is due a nice grill. )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vyy6TWJQMVg/TglK2C3hsQI/AAAAAAAADd4/dJYUtipQlUE/s1600/summerlove.backyardpool.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vyy6TWJQMVg/TglK2C3hsQI/AAAAAAAADd4/dJYUtipQlUE/s320/summerlove.backyardpool.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623107902091931906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. Enjoying friendships over long dinners. Whether it's family, a friend or just the four of us. I've noticed dinners start later these days and last a good while. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vcd0Rmzx-WQ/Tgj1c_YeTjI/AAAAAAAADdY/Q_Holfa-Uh8/s1600/IMG_8346%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vcd0Rmzx-WQ/Tgj1c_YeTjI/AAAAAAAADdY/Q_Holfa-Uh8/s320/IMG_8346%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623014013171289650" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. Sitting on my parents porch watching everyone play! I like to think that the memories I had growing up on this very same piece of dirt will be the same place my kids enjoy childhood. I know you can't tell through my many rants, posts and pictures...but this is my favorite place!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJm9uefnKHM/TglEXlWmeNI/AAAAAAAADdw/Qha34MX_iV8/s1600/IMG_6662%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJm9uefnKHM/TglEXlWmeNI/AAAAAAAADdw/Qha34MX_iV8/s320/IMG_6662%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623100781703362770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6. Going on adventures with my favorite two blessings.  We've covered many trails, parks and country road to see where our newest adventure will come from.  They love it and are such troopers. It makes me excited to see what all our family will get into for years to come. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1qj0iFQe54g/Tgk-oezhV7I/AAAAAAAADdo/sj0I0LWEcgE/s1600/IMG_8301%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1qj0iFQe54g/Tgk-oezhV7I/AAAAAAAADdo/sj0I0LWEcgE/s320/IMG_8301%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623094474933622706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7. Treats!!! I asked Scott the other night if he had to choose from one nice sit down dinner  or a month of Gas Station treats.  You see I'd probably choose the latter.  I LOVE treats from a gas station.  Weird, I know.  But I get excited to go on trips because I feel justified to get an Ale8, candy or a bag of chex mix!   My kids feel the same about bug juice and gummies! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N4oM0YmSmv8/Tgk8vkFi3nI/AAAAAAAADdg/OOkPCl3XWjo/s1600/IMG_8304%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N4oM0YmSmv8/Tgk8vkFi3nI/AAAAAAAADdg/OOkPCl3XWjo/s320/IMG_8304%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623092397587226226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8. Being Granny and Grandaddy's pool rats!  It's soo nice having a pool to go to on hot days.  We even get to have play dates there and swim with our cousins too!  Thanks, guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AS2m-v83nbQ/TglOzGbJXCI/AAAAAAAADeQ/KFqemar9SkE/s1600/lovesummer.granny%2527spool.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AS2m-v83nbQ/TglOzGbJXCI/AAAAAAAADeQ/KFqemar9SkE/s1600/lovesummer.granny%2527spool.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AS2m-v83nbQ/TglOzGbJXCI/AAAAAAAADeQ/KFqemar9SkE/s320/lovesummer.granny%2527spool.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623112249553542178" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9.  Lots of fresh produce!  I love all the fresh fruits and vegetables.  It just makes me happy and feel more like a real cook when it is with REAL produce instead of from the can. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PHY_rGWQhq0/TgizMY-7YcI/AAAAAAAADdQ/cIF6iPincHI/s1600/IMG_8420%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PHY_rGWQhq0/TgizMY-7YcI/AAAAAAAADdQ/cIF6iPincHI/s320/IMG_8420%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622941160218255810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10. I feel like I should have one more just to make it ten so I guess why I love THIS summer so much is that I've had so much more time with my bestfriend and husband, Scott. It's been neat to see how God has used all our free time and days at home to grow closer as a family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&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/6442498071772764323-173127142470232899?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/173127142470232899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=173127142470232899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/173127142470232899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/173127142470232899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-lovin.html' title='summer lovin...'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SfoQnyyBJ3g/TglOK4lgAyI/AAAAAAAADeI/xGaDpjw4j5M/s72-c/lovesummer.homemadeicecream.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-6352534580812372495</id><published>2011-06-23T14:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T08:53:55.872-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommyhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Embrace the Camera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365 Days of Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foster/Adopt'/><title type='text'>Embracing Parenthood....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just found a cool blog where Emily encourages mothers to get on the other side of the camera.  She wants her kids to have pictures of them with her *which for most moms doesn't happen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think this is a grand idea and have decided to take part of it when I can. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's her &lt;a href="http://andersonfamilycrew.blogspot.com/"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.andersonfamilycrew.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i54.tinypic.com/15yi6ad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Embracing parenthood has been the biggest adjustment, blessing and challenge of our lives. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;We are gradually figuring it out, but knowing it's a journey we've got lots more to figure out!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Father's Day was such a delight because I have soo many great men to celebrate. I stayed up late the night before Father's Day finishing his gift. Yep, that is soo me.   It was a video of pictures of him and the kids. It was soo great and I loved how it turned out. I wish I could show you. It was precious!&lt;/center&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fVPaQrLWmtQ/TgO36Rr4VtI/AAAAAAAADc4/NiRJoHaMvvw/s1600/fathersdaymommyandl.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fVPaQrLWmtQ/TgO36Rr4VtI/AAAAAAAADc4/NiRJoHaMvvw/s320/fathersdaymommyandl.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621538971696256722" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is the Embrace the Camera picture. Me and my little man at my parent's for Father's Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dfI5uvEtwmI/TgO6Kf36JlI/AAAAAAAADdA/aeyj9q345cA/s1600/IMG_8535.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dfI5uvEtwmI/TgO6Kf36JlI/AAAAAAAADdA/aeyj9q345cA/s320/IMG_8535.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621541449405965906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this one of Emerson (niece) and Fynn (nephew). Don't worry we didn't actually let them ride around by themselves!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dfI5uvEtwmI/TgO6Kf36JlI/AAAAAAAADdA/aeyj9q345cA/s1600/IMG_8535.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ca2tOUeBuXc/TgO6Kox5LrI/AAAAAAAADdI/Am1ixym3hw8/s1600/IMG_8522.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ca2tOUeBuXc/TgO6Kox5LrI/AAAAAAAADdI/Am1ixym3hw8/s320/IMG_8522.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621541451796655794" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Daddy and me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S97gci6odEU/TgO36DdxsNI/AAAAAAAADcw/Ugw9wYbUl_s/s1600/fathersdayevy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S97gci6odEU/TgO36DdxsNI/AAAAAAAADcw/Ugw9wYbUl_s/s320/fathersdayevy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621538967879004370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOVE love LOVE this sweet picture of my girl.  Isn't that background great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nuBuAM93D8U/TgO35x-O66I/AAAAAAAADco/Uex-eRDY0LI/s1600/fathersdaynanaslapfull.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nuBuAM93D8U/TgO35x-O66I/AAAAAAAADco/Uex-eRDY0LI/s320/fathersdaynanaslapfull.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621538963183299490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a VERY full Nana's lap. : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BDhyGQhpkEA/TgO35fTpm-I/AAAAAAAADcg/Nt45nC_1Ky0/s1600/fathersdaydaddyandlinpool.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BDhyGQhpkEA/TgO35fTpm-I/AAAAAAAADcg/Nt45nC_1Ky0/s320/fathersdaydaddyandlinpool.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621538958172855266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The next day we went over to Scott's moms for some family time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is our little man and Daddy in the pool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uVCRYNIxEH0/TgO35C4zzdI/AAAAAAAADcY/wRm1ARfx5l0/s1600/IMG_8625.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uVCRYNIxEH0/TgO35C4zzdI/AAAAAAAADcY/wRm1ARfx5l0/s320/IMG_8625.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621538950544084434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our nephew Jayden coming down the slide. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fiQ_a6DxKak/TgOzqPTMp_I/AAAAAAAADcQ/QC7qW7jnqP0/s1600/fathersdayjaydenandl.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fiQ_a6DxKak/TgOzqPTMp_I/AAAAAAAADcQ/QC7qW7jnqP0/s320/fathersdayjaydenandl.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621534298131441650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are the cousins.  They have a lot of fun together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzJd9lADKHU/TgOzpoUCITI/AAAAAAAADcI/iIhwLN-lUiI/s1600/fathersdaycousins.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzJd9lADKHU/TgOzpoUCITI/AAAAAAAADcI/iIhwLN-lUiI/s320/fathersdaycousins.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621534287665963314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GUJTj0ti9Do/TgOzpQHFtBI/AAAAAAAADcA/oV8V7FPh-Dg/s1600/fathersdaylpool.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GUJTj0ti9Do/TgOzpQHFtBI/AAAAAAAADcA/oV8V7FPh-Dg/s320/fathersdaylpool.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621534281169220626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is little man jumping off diving board.  You can't see it because of the hearts, but he has goggles and a snorkel.  Someone should tell him he's not deep sea snorkeling off Key West or anything.  He would have flippers on, but they kept falling off! : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BurK722BBd4/TgOzomzdrhI/AAAAAAAADbw/w-BmJ3svOdA/s1600/fathersdayhermanevy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BurK722BBd4/TgOzomzdrhI/AAAAAAAADbw/w-BmJ3svOdA/s320/fathersdayhermanevy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621534270081052178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is Grandaddy Herman and baby girl.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sadly, we didn't get to see Grandaddy Jeff.  We miss him bunches and love him too! We are very blessed to have such great fathers in our lives. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zsLAGxFsdJQ/TgOzpErRGWI/AAAAAAAADb4/QN9YmmkaNC0/s1600/fathersdaywithdaddy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zsLAGxFsdJQ/TgOzpErRGWI/AAAAAAAADb4/QN9YmmkaNC0/s320/fathersdaywithdaddy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621534278099736930" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zsLAGxFsdJQ/TgOzpErRGWI/AAAAAAAADb4/QN9YmmkaNC0/s1600/fathersdaywithdaddy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Especially, this one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Words can't describe what happens in my heart every time I see this man playing, cuddling and just being a GREAT Daddy to my babies.  Makes me fall in love with him all over again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope everyone had a great Father's Day and please go check out &lt;a href="http://andersonfamilycrew.blogspot.com/"&gt;Embrace the Camera&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&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/6442498071772764323-6352534580812372495?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/6352534580812372495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=6352534580812372495' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/6352534580812372495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/6352534580812372495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/06/embracing-parenthood.html' title='Embracing Parenthood....'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i54.tinypic.com/15yi6ad_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-157688131584339071</id><published>2011-06-22T21:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T08:54:32.160-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekending'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommyhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foster/Adopt'/><title type='text'>I wonder....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wonder what they'll remember. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We've tried to do fun things this summer to make memories and let the kids have fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, I don't have to tell any other parents out there *or anyone with an imagination what it is like going on even a day trip with a 4 and almost 2 year old. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We decided to go with The Man to a job interview in my old stopping ground, Bowling Green.  (BTW, he didn't get that job, but has found a job...Praise the Lord! More on that later)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went and played at a playground while he was in the interview, but after we had a family fun day.  We went out to eat together and then decided to go to Lost River Cave. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So after we ate yummy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mancino's&lt;/span&gt; (oh how we miss you) we headed over to the cave.  You can do several things here.  There is nature trails, "panning" for treasure, and boat rides in the cave. Let me start off this part of the story by saying it was hot this day.  Like DANG, It's hot, Don.  Sorry, you'd only get that line if you were from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Owensboro&lt;/span&gt; or anywhere around here. But needless to say it was super hot and super muggy.  We were already red faced, drenched and a little on the irritable side.  We went in to have potty brakes, change a diaper and get info on the boat rides.  What we found out was that it was going to cost us and arm and a leg and we'd have to wait for and hour and a half for it to start.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;.. all that to take two little ones on a boat in a cave.  I'm nuts.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We decided to skip out on the boat tour and just let the kids play in the "mining" streams.  They loved that and got incredibly messy. Some of our good friends stopped by to visit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dfsK1udW_Eg/TgLP8PCUS6I/AAAAAAAADbo/DQFYA63K8M0/s1600/lostrivercavepanningforgoldhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dfsK1udW_Eg/TgLP8PCUS6I/AAAAAAAADbo/DQFYA63K8M0/s320/lostrivercavepanningforgoldhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621283918647151522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We all then hiked a little trail (which in heat index of like 102 it felt like 10 miles) to the Butterfly Pavilion.  Scott and I had been here before and LOVED it.  I have a slight obsession with butterflies and their were hundreds flying around this sweet little pavilion.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IgNMOqZL-Us/TgLP7ktb8oI/AAAAAAAADbg/V8s6R09mm30/s1600/IMG_7182.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IgNMOqZL-Us/TgLP7ktb8oI/AAAAAAAADbg/V8s6R09mm30/s320/IMG_7182.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621283907285283458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We however had come in August.  So this trip the Butterflies were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;slightly&lt;/span&gt; different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lOeL0ZvMiA4/TgLP7bikMXI/AAAAAAAADbY/jLn3F9oRV04/s1600/lostrivercavekimnchris%2Bhearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lOeL0ZvMiA4/TgLP7bikMXI/AAAAAAAADbY/jLn3F9oRV04/s320/lostrivercavekimnchris%2Bhearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621283904823767410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had been building this up to our friends who had never been there before.  After walking in and having to "hunt" for just a few butterflies in a 100 sq.ft. building, they were beginning to doubt our wonderful stories of enchanting butterflies &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;flittering&lt;/span&gt; all around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X8r8p1jXSCk/TgLI91ZYMBI/AAAAAAAADbQ/akMvHyPkMf0/s1600/IMG_7190.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X8r8p1jXSCk/TgLI91ZYMBI/AAAAAAAADbQ/akMvHyPkMf0/s320/IMG_7190.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621276249542897682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we figured out why...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E2yCZtgJsMs/TgLI9h3ppkI/AAAAAAAADbI/RlDqsh40SXc/s1600/IMG_7187.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E2yCZtgJsMs/TgLI9h3ppkI/AAAAAAAADbI/RlDqsh40SXc/s320/IMG_7187.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621276244301162050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They were still cocoons and it was pretty neat. We got to show our boy and girl (who didn't really care and would have probably eaten one if told not to) a cool this is how God makes this science project.  It really was neat and if you enlarge (click on it) the picture above you can see the details of the cocoons.  We could tell which ones had just been started and still looked like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;caterpillars&lt;/span&gt;.  And also the ones that had wings and were almost done baking! : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-doRV3leiGcU/TgLI9Ztu-GI/AAAAAAAADbA/8I2-Evs7wJM/s1600/IMG_7195.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-doRV3leiGcU/TgLI9Ztu-GI/AAAAAAAADbA/8I2-Evs7wJM/s320/IMG_7195.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621276242112084066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We did see a few early bloomers and the kids really enjoyed them.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We'll definitely have to take them back in August, they'd go crazy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uJL4eJrVliI/TgLI89VtZlI/AAAAAAAADa4/yiH2NFbIq5o/s1600/IMG_7206.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uJL4eJrVliI/TgLI89VtZlI/AAAAAAAADa4/yiH2NFbIq5o/s320/IMG_7206.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621276234495125074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; many great historical parts to the trails and interesting nature lessons too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nMYA5xWVDJg/TgLI8kl7ruI/AAAAAAAADaw/Up9S_F240fw/s1600/lostrivercavescottandkidshearts.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nMYA5xWVDJg/TgLI8kl7ruI/AAAAAAAADaw/Up9S_F240fw/s320/lostrivercavescottandkidshearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621276227852283618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But this picture (if you could see under the hearts) would show how everyone really felt about this little adventure. They were hot, cranky and would rather be swimming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You have to know something about me...I really build up things in my mind.  My expectations of anything are always grander in my head and I can get a little disappointed at times. But what I've learned about making memories with kids is, they only remember the good stuff. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe, it's just my kids.  But I promise, that if you asked our Little Man about this trip he'd excitedly tell you about "panning"  in the streams and how he saw how butterflies are made!  He'd talk about how we got candy (the 50 cent kind from the gas station) and how he got to pee off the side of the highway on the way home. You think I'm joking, but he really forgets the hot, miserable and cranky part.  I'm not sure how this rose-colored memories last, but I know it makes this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Mamma&lt;/span&gt; a little less stressed about making perfect memories. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know I mainly recall lovely tidbits from my glorious childhood. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm pretty sure there were hot miserable days, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;arguments&lt;/span&gt; and other unpleasant parts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But that's not what I remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/237/0557EF6D68E6B0F878C449FAAE4FE896.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6442498071772764323-157688131584339071?l=sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/feeds/157688131584339071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6442498071772764323&amp;postID=157688131584339071' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/157688131584339071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6442498071772764323/posts/default/157688131584339071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahbethcreativity.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-wonder.html' title='I wonder....'/><author><name>SECPumpkin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07528715469651137688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__-Aob8rq0LM/SwbzKrEThzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/OYYmeD17wCQ/S220/IMG_3787.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dfsK1udW_Eg/TgLP8PCUS6I/AAAAAAAADbo/DQFYA63K8M0/s72-c/lostrivercavepanningforgoldhearts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442498071772764323.post-1476088361134060227</id><published>2011-06-20T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T23:09:43.154-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>A note to my Daddy ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;Thank you, Daddy for:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hneHQM4NK58/TgAYIrPlbdI/AAAAAAAADaI/Io-TRvamCvk/s1600/IMG_8767.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hneHQM4NK58/TgAYIrPlbdI/AAAAAAAADaI/Io-TRvamCvk/s320/IMG_8767.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620518872284491218" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;loving our mother, holding her hand in the car and showing us what a Godly marriage is like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;telling me how pretty I look from pigtails, to braces and even now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: n
