<?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-26822357</id><updated>2012-02-13T17:53:35.877-08:00</updated><category term='Pictures'/><category term='Kids'/><category term='Teens Family'/><category term='D40'/><category term='Engagements'/><category term='Babies'/><category term='Home'/><category term='Teens'/><category term='Children'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Weddings'/><category term='Child Training'/><title type='text'>anita wilson photography</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>107</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-1493369335505496289</id><published>2009-12-01T07:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T18:40:59.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, I guess you could say I'm still blogging...in the broadest sense of the word! I still have so many pics from Christmas to post! UGH!! Anyway, here's a few of some sweet people and some CUTE kids! I am still taking pictures and truly enjoying it! So, I'm so glad you all are still coming to my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/S4Utx93pMxI/AAAAAAAABLQ/VdlAmPKlcgk/s1600-h/DSC_0216+copyII.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 640px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441806061191901970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/S4Utx93pMxI/AAAAAAAABLQ/VdlAmPKlcgk/s640/DSC_0216+copyII.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sx5qLQpuroI/AAAAAAAABK8/sMYxcs54X3Q/s1600-h/DSC_0265+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 640px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412880543827013250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sx5qLQpuroI/AAAAAAAABK8/sMYxcs54X3Q/s640/DSC_0265+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sx5qKzwe_YI/AAAAAAAABK0/1kPDGklo2kY/s1600-h/DSC_0241+ladybug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 640px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412880536070716802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sx5qKzwe_YI/AAAAAAAABK0/1kPDGklo2kY/s640/DSC_0241+ladybug.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beautiful kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SxU3dxlqEYI/AAAAAAAABJ8/lJg2YWO_0l4/s1600/DSC_0150+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 640px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410291512022536578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SxU3dxlqEYI/AAAAAAAABJ8/lJg2YWO_0l4/s640/DSC_0150+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SxU3depxl6I/AAAAAAAABJ0/BDV8al-cZKk/s1600/DSC_0138+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410291506939533218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SxU3depxl6I/AAAAAAAABJ0/BDV8al-cZKk/s640/DSC_0138+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sx5qKR6vsVI/AAAAAAAABKs/w9m66vML1mw/s1600-h/DSC_0232+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 640px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412880526986948946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sx5qKR6vsVI/AAAAAAAABKs/w9m66vML1mw/s640/DSC_0232+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sx5qJU40KUI/AAAAAAAABKc/2KpUa6sYjz0/s1600-h/DSC_0221+faded.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412880510604290370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sx5qJU40KUI/AAAAAAAABKc/2KpUa6sYjz0/s640/DSC_0221+faded.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SxU3fQUBFSI/AAAAAAAABKU/M_mOVW5jgIM/s1600/DSC_0198+faded.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410291537449915682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SxU3fQUBFSI/AAAAAAAABKU/M_mOVW5jgIM/s640/DSC_0198+faded.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Such a sweet family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SxU3e0rR8AI/AAAAAAAABKM/wzcnsAkajK4/s1600/DSC_0167+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410291530031296514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SxU3e0rR8AI/AAAAAAAABKM/wzcnsAkajK4/s640/DSC_0167+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SxU3eYrILPI/AAAAAAAABKE/B97L45-S2ZI/s1600/DSC_0155+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410291522514463986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SxU3eYrILPI/AAAAAAAABKE/B97L45-S2ZI/s640/DSC_0155+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Proud Grandparents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-1493369335505496289?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/1493369335505496289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=1493369335505496289' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/1493369335505496289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/1493369335505496289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-poor-neglected-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/S4Utx93pMxI/AAAAAAAABLQ/VdlAmPKlcgk/s72-c/DSC_0216+copyII.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-6754493207738638269</id><published>2009-11-20T07:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T20:11:34.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Fall pics</title><content type='html'>I've had the opportunity to take so many pictures recently. I really love this time of year! The weather is perfect, and it is a treat to get to photograph fall's gorgeous colors, and some sweet people too! Here is one of my latest fall photo shoots.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407505484632804418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SwtRloyDzEI/AAAAAAAABJc/hGRG2R63Jfc/s640/DSC_0068+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SwtVHyq9kqI/AAAAAAAABJk/PR-pCEkCe0c/s1600/DSC_0051+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407509378010635330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SwtVIQvq3EI/AAAAAAAABJs/aV2CTgGBFnI/s640/DSC_0052+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SwtRlU54gaI/AAAAAAAABJU/KwSSmPu9oU4/s1600/DSC_0109+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407505479296909730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SwtRlU54gaI/AAAAAAAABJU/KwSSmPu9oU4/s640/DSC_0109+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SwtRk4f9MhI/AAAAAAAABJM/Iy0DraNNY3o/s1600/DSC_0095+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407505471671972370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SwtRk4f9MhI/AAAAAAAABJM/Iy0DraNNY3o/s640/DSC_0095+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SwtRjWEVGqI/AAAAAAAABI8/EUpnAn1fHEs/s1600/DSC_0056+b_w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407505445249424034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SwtRjWEVGqI/AAAAAAAABI8/EUpnAn1fHEs/s640/DSC_0056+b_w.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Swa1lk5722I/AAAAAAAABH0/ADpmdI07mJY/s1600/DSC_0022+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406208059871320930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Swa1lk5722I/AAAAAAAABH0/ADpmdI07mJY/s640/DSC_0022+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Swa1lFEDolI/AAAAAAAABHs/EIFuXEjzM0Q/s1600/DSC_0060+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406208051323839058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Swa1lFEDolI/AAAAAAAABHs/EIFuXEjzM0Q/s640/DSC_0060+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-6754493207738638269?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/6754493207738638269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=6754493207738638269' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/6754493207738638269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/6754493207738638269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-fall-pics.html' title='New Fall pics'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SwtRloyDzEI/AAAAAAAABJc/hGRG2R63Jfc/s72-c/DSC_0068+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-2601570822471080126</id><published>2009-11-13T08:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T08:56:52.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I met her!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;My sister-in-law and I got to go to the &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/"&gt;Pioneer Woman &lt;/a&gt;book signing on Monday. There were SO manay people there, and we were almost at the end of the line (4 1/2 hours worth of line!) But we had a great time and made lots of friends around us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sv2LKl9Jd1I/AAAAAAAABHc/GGN6GI8fuvc/s1600-h/DSC_0206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403628142018000722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sv2LKl9Jd1I/AAAAAAAABHc/GGN6GI8fuvc/s640/DSC_0206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403626148638618562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sv2JWkCd88I/AAAAAAAABG0/nC2UpULO7v8/s640/DSC_0184.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I saw some familiar faces! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403626133069794594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sv2JVqCkjSI/AAAAAAAABGc/5SStwNuaHXU/s640/DSC_0178.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Here we are in our positions...end of the line!  Eventually there were some behind us though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403626135450345634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sv2JVy6I4KI/AAAAAAAABGk/btqgIUbIej0/s640/DSC_0180.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403626146725888706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sv2JWc6cAsI/AAAAAAAABGs/fFwDjymi24w/s640/DSC_0183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is the first tier of the line...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403626157956970242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sv2JXGwItwI/AAAAAAAABG8/Uo8QjOMtQdE/s640/DSC_0187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We made it around the corner!  Here's the next stretch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sv2LKD6LyOI/AAAAAAAABHM/qkc3Mwv4BJU/s1600-h/DSC_0196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403628132878764258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sv2LKD6LyOI/AAAAAAAABHM/qkc3Mwv4BJU/s640/DSC_0196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Marlboro Man came along too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sv2LJotQPYI/AAAAAAAABHE/JoWq2X8AkzY/s1600-h/DSC_0194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403628125576772994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sv2LJotQPYI/AAAAAAAABHE/JoWq2X8AkzY/s640/DSC_0194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403628139553902658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sv2LKcxqUEI/AAAAAAAABHU/d2-DbVeKKGI/s640/DSC_0197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sv2LK4M0F5I/AAAAAAAABHk/JsT5mLfSLFU/s1600-h/DSC_0207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403628146915547026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sv2LK4M0F5I/AAAAAAAABHk/JsT5mLfSLFU/s640/DSC_0207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-2601570822471080126?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/2601570822471080126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=2601570822471080126' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/2601570822471080126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/2601570822471080126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-met-her.html' title='I met her!'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sv2LKl9Jd1I/AAAAAAAABHc/GGN6GI8fuvc/s72-c/DSC_0206.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-1439345305693731970</id><published>2009-11-05T06:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T09:01:53.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More sweet babies, and a beautiful girl!</title><content type='html'>Here are some pics of some super sweet kids taken at the Old Mill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SvTVaiTOO7I/AAAAAAAABGM/Pu34fnyn7Ww/s1600-h/DSC_0310+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401176504984812466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SvTVaiTOO7I/AAAAAAAABGM/Pu34fnyn7Ww/s640/DSC_0310+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SvTVY_i5M5I/AAAAAAAABFs/sY9lkO9AeE0/s1600-h/DSC_0347+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401176478475432850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SvTVY_i5M5I/AAAAAAAABFs/sY9lkO9AeE0/s640/DSC_0347+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SvTN3R_WwpI/AAAAAAAABFM/1MrVYUSWEIs/s1600-h/DSC_0235+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401168202729702034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SvTN3R_WwpI/AAAAAAAABFM/1MrVYUSWEIs/s640/DSC_0235+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SvTN27srQmI/AAAAAAAABFE/xr8o5hyl-n8/s1600-h/DSC_0229+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401168196745773666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SvTN27srQmI/AAAAAAAABFE/xr8o5hyl-n8/s640/DSC_0229+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SvLfTgIaY0I/AAAAAAAABE8/qGCF46pRJU4/s1600-h/DSC_0131b_w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400624429306372930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SvLfTgIaY0I/AAAAAAAABE8/qGCF46pRJU4/s640/DSC_0131b_w.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SvLfTW5kG8I/AAAAAAAABE0/-VkN2vPPhs0/s1600-h/DSC_0222+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400624426828176322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SvLfTW5kG8I/AAAAAAAABE0/-VkN2vPPhs0/s640/DSC_0222+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SvLfSw-37aI/AAAAAAAABEs/Fj7Ywu3nQdI/s1600-h/DSC_0215+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400624416649899426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SvLfSw-37aI/AAAAAAAABEs/Fj7Ywu3nQdI/s640/DSC_0215+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SvLfSscX04I/AAAAAAAABEk/z0tTlkUbGDI/s1600-h/DSC_0185+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400624415431447426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SvLfSscX04I/AAAAAAAABEk/z0tTlkUbGDI/s640/DSC_0185+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SvLfSRBw-dI/AAAAAAAABEc/irsVIvzMvng/s1600-h/DSC_0156+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400624408072092114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SvLfSRBw-dI/AAAAAAAABEc/irsVIvzMvng/s640/DSC_0156+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-1439345305693731970?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/1439345305693731970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=1439345305693731970' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/1439345305693731970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/1439345305693731970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2009/11/more-sweet-babies-and-beautiful-girl.html' title='More sweet babies, and a beautiful girl!'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SvTVaiTOO7I/AAAAAAAABGM/Pu34fnyn7Ww/s72-c/DSC_0310+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-7597319587422322074</id><published>2009-10-27T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T17:04:01.799-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little A</title><content type='html'>I had the chance to photograph this cutie a few months ago.  She was such a sweet baby!  But I am little partial to kids whose names begin with 'A!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sudw3bc9PzI/AAAAAAAABCY/EQ5Qum5hwyo/s1600-h/DSC_0004+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397406775991156530" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; height: 640px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sudw3bc9PzI/AAAAAAAABCY/EQ5Qum5hwyo/s640/DSC_0004+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sudw31MaN5I/AAAAAAAABCg/z5HNCtxoZTY/s1600-h/DSC_0025copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397406782901073810" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 640px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sudw31MaN5I/AAAAAAAABCg/z5HNCtxoZTY/s640/DSC_0025copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sud3D-ddthI/AAAAAAAABEA/Q46q9Qhx-1g/s1600-h/DSC_0110+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397413588616721938" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; height: 640px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sud3D-ddthI/AAAAAAAABEA/Q46q9Qhx-1g/s640/DSC_0110+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sud3DrluxII/AAAAAAAABD4/03X5NTRlKjE/s1600-h/DSC_0096+b_w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397413583551120514" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; height: 640px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sud3DrluxII/AAAAAAAABD4/03X5NTRlKjE/s640/DSC_0096+b_w.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sud3C_0DgGI/AAAAAAAABDo/Y0k3xOQihBY/s1600-h/DSC_0082b_w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397413571800039522" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; height: 640px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sud3C_0DgGI/AAAAAAAABDo/Y0k3xOQihBY/s640/DSC_0082b_w.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sud3CnWrPvI/AAAAAAAABDg/L3n_0Xy8Ztk/s1600-h/DSC_0073+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397413565234364146" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 640px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sud3CnWrPvI/AAAAAAAABDg/L3n_0Xy8Ztk/s640/DSC_0073+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sud0-Nwz1VI/AAAAAAAABDY/EPDo1VeDfYM/s1600-h/DSC_0065+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397411290621924690" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; height: 640px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sud0-Nwz1VI/AAAAAAAABDY/EPDo1VeDfYM/s640/DSC_0065+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sud09Gr0L4I/AAAAAAAABDA/4EqOIJJY2fQ/s1600-h/DSC_0054+faded.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397411271542058882" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 640px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sud09Gr0L4I/AAAAAAAABDA/4EqOIJJY2fQ/s640/DSC_0054+faded.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sudw4TJz8eI/AAAAAAAABCw/KXSyg3I-aCc/s1600-h/DSC_0031+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397406790943240674" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 640px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sudw4TJz8eI/AAAAAAAABCw/KXSyg3I-aCc/s640/DSC_0031+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-7597319587422322074?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/7597319587422322074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=7597319587422322074' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/7597319587422322074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/7597319587422322074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2009/10/little.html' title='Little A'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sudw3bc9PzI/AAAAAAAABCY/EQ5Qum5hwyo/s72-c/DSC_0004+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-7387945413467775870</id><published>2009-10-22T20:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T17:06:38.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost Famous</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SuEd09rXGEI/AAAAAAAABCI/pAxH9Jwawmk/s1600-h/DSC_0001+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395626624313399362" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 640px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SuEd09rXGEI/AAAAAAAABCI/pAxH9Jwawmk/s640/DSC_0001+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you aren't a reader of &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/"&gt;The Pioneer Woman&lt;/a&gt;, you should be. It's a great blog for recipes, photography posts, funny stories, and GIVEAWAYS! Anyway, recently she had a photography assignment to post photos on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;flickr&lt;/span&gt; of fall &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bokeh"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bokeh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. There were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hundreds&lt;/span&gt; of photos submitted and mine was one of about 30 that were featured in a blog post. I'm shocked, honored, amazed, excited, etc., etc. Here's a link to the post with my pic: &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/photography/2009/09/your-fall-bokeh/"&gt;http://thepioneerwoman.com/photography/2009/09/your-fall-bokeh/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I think my photo looks pretty pitiful compared to all the great pics on there, but oh well...I had a moment of fame and had to share it with you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-7387945413467775870?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/7387945413467775870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=7387945413467775870' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/7387945413467775870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/7387945413467775870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2009/10/almost-famous.html' title='Almost Famous'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SuEd09rXGEI/AAAAAAAABCI/pAxH9Jwawmk/s72-c/DSC_0001+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-1542495437892714794</id><published>2009-07-20T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T14:00:41.396-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weddings'/><title type='text'>Wedding Pics</title><content type='html'>So I'm FINALLY getting around to putting the JUNE wedding pics on my blog!  I know, I know....I don't know what my hangup is about blogging.  I guess I have to think of something clever to say when I blog, and not so much when I put pics on Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here is my dear friend and beautiful bride, Beth, the not-so-newlywed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmUpPuHOWoI/AAAAAAAABBU/gVGPveDPmjA/s1600-h/DSC_0133+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360736281507551874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmUpPuHOWoI/AAAAAAAABBU/gVGPveDPmjA/s640/DSC_0133+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmSAKrtOfeI/AAAAAAAABAk/yZAaNe24HOY/s1600-h/DSC_0034+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360550377497198050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmSAKrtOfeI/AAAAAAAABAk/yZAaNe24HOY/s640/DSC_0034+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmSAKaRg61I/AAAAAAAABAc/NbHjfn4Yy8c/s1600-h/DSC_0028+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360550372817562450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmSAKaRg61I/AAAAAAAABAc/NbHjfn4Yy8c/s640/DSC_0028+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmSAKNC3FfI/AAAAAAAABAU/ef_kVePxK2c/s1600-h/DSC_0021+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360550369266439666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmSAKNC3FfI/AAAAAAAABAU/ef_kVePxK2c/s640/DSC_0021+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmSAK0jMp4I/AAAAAAAABAs/U5J1dL8L0vk/s1600-h/DSC_0059+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360550379871053698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmSAK0jMp4I/AAAAAAAABAs/U5J1dL8L0vk/s640/DSC_0059+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmUr5T4p0oI/AAAAAAAABBs/C9_Ax4xkgSk/s1600-h/DSC_0225+b_w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360739195044876930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmUr5T4p0oI/AAAAAAAABBs/C9_Ax4xkgSk/s640/DSC_0225+b_w.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmUr4zNrVZI/AAAAAAAABBk/MZGUWXzdtSs/s1600-h/DSC_0218+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360739186274686354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmUr4zNrVZI/AAAAAAAABBk/MZGUWXzdtSs/s640/DSC_0218+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmUr5oCqAYI/AAAAAAAABB0/tOF7SccYLvU/s1600-h/DSC_0270+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360739200455541122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmUr5oCqAYI/AAAAAAAABB0/tOF7SccYLvU/s640/DSC_0270+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love this pic!  They had gone into the hallway behind the doors immediately after the ceremony, and I was able to sneak this one in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmUpQK0F7II/AAAAAAAABBc/zoxbp8suY18/s1600-h/DSC_0150+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360736289211935874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmUpQK0F7II/AAAAAAAABBc/zoxbp8suY18/s640/DSC_0150+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmUpO-LPDkI/AAAAAAAABBE/23__ay77HlY/s1600-h/DSC_0144+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360736268639473218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmUpO-LPDkI/AAAAAAAABBE/23__ay77HlY/s640/DSC_0144+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had to put some of these cuties in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmUpObjaHXI/AAAAAAAABA8/syEVq4zsPgI/s1600-h/DSC_0111+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360736259345620338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmUpObjaHXI/AAAAAAAABA8/syEVq4zsPgI/s640/DSC_0111+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmSALdTgQpI/AAAAAAAABA0/TqOsNHlg_LM/s1600-h/DSC_0095+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360550390811083410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmSALdTgQpI/AAAAAAAABA0/TqOsNHlg_LM/s640/DSC_0095+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and one of the groom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmUr6L0x2PI/AAAAAAAABB8/3wmuRe3EMiE/s1600-h/DSC_0448+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360739210061011186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmUr6L0x2PI/AAAAAAAABB8/3wmuRe3EMiE/s640/DSC_0448+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-1542495437892714794?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/1542495437892714794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=1542495437892714794' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/1542495437892714794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/1542495437892714794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2009/07/wedding-pics.html' title='Wedding Pics'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmUpPuHOWoI/AAAAAAAABBU/gVGPveDPmjA/s72-c/DSC_0133+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-3064917253504901346</id><published>2009-07-20T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T19:19:54.682-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weddings'/><title type='text'>Bridal Portraits</title><content type='html'>I'm FINALLY posting the bridal portraits of my friend Beth (the wedding was the beginning of June!)  She was such a beautiful bride!  I was so honored to get to capture her wedding day in pics for her.  Here are just a few of my favorites from our portrait session together.  I'll be posting pics from "the big day" soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmR8zW-xCnI/AAAAAAAABAM/7McSPbrDRLU/s1600-h/DSC_0136+b_w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360546678261746290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmR8zW-xCnI/AAAAAAAABAM/7McSPbrDRLU/s640/DSC_0136+b_w.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmRy40PlIuI/AAAAAAAABAE/lNTtMb4sCOc/s1600-h/DSC_0131+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360535776899965666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmRy40PlIuI/AAAAAAAABAE/lNTtMb4sCOc/s640/DSC_0131+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmRy4p5NKzI/AAAAAAAAA_8/TEK1sWzl77o/s1600-h/DSC_0105+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360535774121765682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmRy4p5NKzI/AAAAAAAAA_8/TEK1sWzl77o/s640/DSC_0105+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmRy4E7kjXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/upB1MxQycxw/s1600-h/DSC_0090+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360535764199574898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmRy4E7kjXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/upB1MxQycxw/s640/DSC_0090+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmRy3tJod_I/AAAAAAAAA_s/bTcjMXMQnUA/s1600-h/DSC_0086+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360535757816100850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmRy3tJod_I/AAAAAAAAA_s/bTcjMXMQnUA/s640/DSC_0086+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmRy3NVOj6I/AAAAAAAAA_k/nfo1s5ir3ns/s1600-h/DSC_0057+II.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360535749274800034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmRy3NVOj6I/AAAAAAAAA_k/nfo1s5ir3ns/s640/DSC_0057+II.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-3064917253504901346?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/3064917253504901346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=3064917253504901346' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/3064917253504901346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/3064917253504901346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2009/07/bridal-portraits.html' title='Bridal Portraits'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SmR8zW-xCnI/AAAAAAAABAM/7McSPbrDRLU/s72-c/DSC_0136+b_w.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-9005418101469533443</id><published>2009-06-22T05:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T19:23:23.069-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teens'/><title type='text'>Girls Just Wanna Have Fun!</title><content type='html'>I can't help but think of this song when I look at these pictures! These girls were so much fun! We had a great time downtown taking some pics of them and their sweet mom, Dana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sj98E5tuWgI/AAAAAAAAA-c/ZRJs1MRQuPc/s1600-h/DSC_0065+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350131305993361922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sj98E5tuWgI/AAAAAAAAA-c/ZRJs1MRQuPc/s640/DSC_0065+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sj-MICIl1UI/AAAAAAAAA_U/huYh3A9Iuz8/s1600-h/DSC_0067+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350148951979185474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sj-MICIl1UI/AAAAAAAAA_U/huYh3A9Iuz8/s640/DSC_0067+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sj-MIfPIvqI/AAAAAAAAA_c/K8Ol_ozsaRM/s1600-h/DSC_0141+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350148959791267490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sj-MIfPIvqI/AAAAAAAAA_c/K8Ol_ozsaRM/s640/DSC_0141+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dana said I needed to get a picture of their true personalities...&lt;br /&gt;with their phones!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now, time for some serious pics!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sj98EkWM5CI/AAAAAAAAA-U/Y2q63683BDQ/s1600-h/DSC_0026+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350131300257555490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sj98EkWM5CI/AAAAAAAAA-U/Y2q63683BDQ/s640/DSC_0026+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sj-Izfi4RyI/AAAAAAAAA_E/bLYL8fw-RsQ/s1600-h/DSC_0050+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350145300561938210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sj-Izfi4RyI/AAAAAAAAA_E/bLYL8fw-RsQ/s640/DSC_0050+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sj-Iy4x5lGI/AAAAAAAAA-8/AC2UGNLuu24/s1600-h/DSC_0157+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350145290155955298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sj-Iy4x5lGI/AAAAAAAAA-8/AC2UGNLuu24/s640/DSC_0157+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sj-IykStRLI/AAAAAAAAA-0/aRcmFCaBfXo/s1600-h/DSC_0121+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350145284656415922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sj-IykStRLI/AAAAAAAAA-0/aRcmFCaBfXo/s640/DSC_0121+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sj-IyXlNxhI/AAAAAAAAA-s/t1BlJCdWvlY/s1600-h/DSC_0098+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350145281244382738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sj-IyXlNxhI/AAAAAAAAA-s/t1BlJCdWvlY/s640/DSC_0098+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this one of the three of them! Pretty girls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sj98FIoZEsI/AAAAAAAAA-k/UkEKaQLLGpk/s1600-h/DSC_0087+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350131309997527746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sj98FIoZEsI/AAAAAAAAA-k/UkEKaQLLGpk/s640/DSC_0087+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sj98ECvvx4I/AAAAAAAAA-M/g3ryFwnQ2Ng/s1600-h/DSC_0043b_w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350131291237894018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sj98ECvvx4I/AAAAAAAAA-M/g3ryFwnQ2Ng/s640/DSC_0043b_w.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you believe this is the mom! Isn't she beautiful!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sj98DoXiv_I/AAAAAAAAA-E/mCAxKckFU-A/s1600-h/DSC_0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350131284157054962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sj98DoXiv_I/AAAAAAAAA-E/mCAxKckFU-A/s640/DSC_0038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-9005418101469533443?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/9005418101469533443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=9005418101469533443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/9005418101469533443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/9005418101469533443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2009/06/girls-just-wanna-have-fun.html' title='Girls Just Wanna Have Fun!'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Sj98E5tuWgI/AAAAAAAAA-c/ZRJs1MRQuPc/s72-c/DSC_0065+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-3891193547433996874</id><published>2009-06-09T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T19:24:50.072-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Children'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've got so many pictures to put on here. So, HOPEFULLY in the next few days I'll get my poor neglected blog updated. For now, here are some pics from a great day at the Old Mill. Cute kids and an adorable baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Si5tgEIXacI/AAAAAAAAA8M/JwfnhLv6U1A/s1600-h/DSC_0061+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345330205367429570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Si5tgEIXacI/AAAAAAAAA8M/JwfnhLv6U1A/s640/DSC_0061+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Si5o63Yqi3I/AAAAAAAAA78/TdTO1DQYrjA/s1600-h/DSC_0185+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345325168244460402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Si5o63Yqi3I/AAAAAAAAA78/TdTO1DQYrjA/s640/DSC_0185+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Si5o6fmO3pI/AAAAAAAAA7s/KtzwYtfLtrI/s1600-h/DSC_0121+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345325161858915986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Si5o6fmO3pI/AAAAAAAAA7s/KtzwYtfLtrI/s640/DSC_0121+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love these cheeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Si5m3KyMgAI/AAAAAAAAA7k/dTJ6ojM6vVE/s1600-h/DSC_0118+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345322905709084674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Si5m3KyMgAI/AAAAAAAAA7k/dTJ6ojM6vVE/s640/DSC_0118+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Si5m2mc4AfI/AAAAAAAAA7c/A_zpzG7hfe8/s1600-h/DSC_0088+faded.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345322895955984882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Si5m2mc4AfI/AAAAAAAAA7c/A_zpzG7hfe8/s640/DSC_0088+faded.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Si5m2XMIEjI/AAAAAAAAA7U/vXq6bl8gcMk/s1600-h/DSC_0084+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345322891859202610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Si5m2XMIEjI/AAAAAAAAA7U/vXq6bl8gcMk/s640/DSC_0084+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Si5m2IdA5aI/AAAAAAAAA7M/0BFHpF0gnD0/s1600-h/DSC_0079+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345322887903503778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Si5m2IdA5aI/AAAAAAAAA7M/0BFHpF0gnD0/s640/DSC_0079+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Si5qfdHhJ5I/AAAAAAAAA8E/VbhvZwlt3qs/s1600-h/DSC_0078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345326896360007570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Si5qfdHhJ5I/AAAAAAAAA8E/VbhvZwlt3qs/s640/DSC_0078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-3891193547433996874?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/3891193547433996874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=3891193547433996874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/3891193547433996874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/3891193547433996874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2009/06/ive-got-so-many-pictures-to-put-on-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Si5tgEIXacI/AAAAAAAAA8M/JwfnhLv6U1A/s72-c/DSC_0061+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-527787842989702780</id><published>2009-04-17T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T18:06:52.953-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Children'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last weekend I was able to take some pics of some beautiful kids. They are the children of one of my good friends from college. I was so glad to get to see her, even if it was just for a short time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SeifPi0JfUI/AAAAAAAAA68/3xroUu3Oz4s/s1600-h/DSC_0145+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325681648757996866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SeifPi0JfUI/AAAAAAAAA68/3xroUu3Oz4s/s640/DSC_0145+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SeifPSKu9xI/AAAAAAAAA60/8diaslFKLcE/s1600-h/DSC_0144+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325681644289324818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SeifPSKu9xI/AAAAAAAAA60/8diaslFKLcE/s640/DSC_0144+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SeifPVxEUvI/AAAAAAAAA6s/i9QIWxJHBic/s1600-h/DSC_0141+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325681645255414514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SeifPVxEUvI/AAAAAAAAA6s/i9QIWxJHBic/s640/DSC_0141+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SeifO2E41iI/AAAAAAAAA6k/nhXnQA_eeOU/s1600-h/DSC_0140+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325681636748613154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SeifO2E41iI/AAAAAAAAA6k/nhXnQA_eeOU/s640/DSC_0140+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SeiX-io_S1I/AAAAAAAAA6c/_MDxLmGA4cw/s1600-h/DSC_0138+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325673660072020818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SeiX-io_S1I/AAAAAAAAA6c/_MDxLmGA4cw/s640/DSC_0138+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SeiX-BPSAMI/AAAAAAAAA6U/86LHE4q_y3s/s1600-h/DSC_0137copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325673651105824962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SeiX-BPSAMI/AAAAAAAAA6U/86LHE4q_y3s/s640/DSC_0137copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE this little guy in his super sharp hat and tie!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SeiX970fbjI/AAAAAAAAA6M/J_wlEH6BSg0/s1600-h/DSC_0136+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325673649651281458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SeiX970fbjI/AAAAAAAAA6M/J_wlEH6BSg0/s640/DSC_0136+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SeiX9dGUDDI/AAAAAAAAA58/s5idMfKfRmk/s1600-h/DSC_0096b_w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325673641404533810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SeiX9dGUDDI/AAAAAAAAA58/s5idMfKfRmk/s640/DSC_0096b_w.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SeiX9ojVNjI/AAAAAAAAA6E/QeSpQuGZKOY/s1600-h/DSC_0127b_w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325673644479034930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SeiX9ojVNjI/AAAAAAAAA6E/QeSpQuGZKOY/s640/DSC_0127b_w.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Kim, for sharing your beautiful family with me this weekend!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-527787842989702780?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/527787842989702780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=527787842989702780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/527787842989702780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/527787842989702780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2009/04/mini-models.html' title=''/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SeifPi0JfUI/AAAAAAAAA68/3xroUu3Oz4s/s72-c/DSC_0145+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-4897389327288149952</id><published>2009-03-26T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T12:54:26.303-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><title type='text'>One of these things is not like the other...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Scvb2O9cFpI/AAAAAAAAA4U/c1aL7-H0Mpk/s1600-h/DSC_0041+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317585509816211090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Scvb2O9cFpI/AAAAAAAAA4U/c1aL7-H0Mpk/s640/DSC_0041+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Scvb2gN_ivI/AAAAAAAAA4c/L4_x7j8OPuw/s1600-h/DSC_0046+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317585514449046258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Scvb2gN_ivI/AAAAAAAAA4c/L4_x7j8OPuw/s640/DSC_0046+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Scvb2pG1kFI/AAAAAAAAA4k/2xBSsL3n-LQ/s1600-h/DSC_0005+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317585516834951250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Scvb2pG1kFI/AAAAAAAAA4k/2xBSsL3n-LQ/s640/DSC_0005+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Pete. He's been with us for about two weeks now, and we are all getting a little attached to him (even me!) The girls are enjoying him too, as seen above. They were taking care of all their little animals one day, and decided he needed to join in the "fun." Poor Pete!&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/26822357-4897389327288149952?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/4897389327288149952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=4897389327288149952' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/4897389327288149952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/4897389327288149952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2009/03/one-of-these-things-is-not-like-other.html' title='One of these things is not like the other...'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Scvb2O9cFpI/AAAAAAAAA4U/c1aL7-H0Mpk/s72-c/DSC_0041+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-7100204172730254374</id><published>2009-03-20T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T19:23:50.004-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teens Family'/><title type='text'>The M Family Musicians</title><content type='html'>This is such a great family! They are all so sweet, beautiful AND talented! It was so fun taking their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pictures&lt;/span&gt; and getting to hear them play inside the capital! The acoustics inside were amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/ScOlRMmidsI/AAAAAAAAA38/F51HIseHN5Y/s1600-h/DSC_0201+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315273700086544066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/ScOlRMmidsI/AAAAAAAAA38/F51HIseHN5Y/s640/DSC_0201+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/ScOZ8zX0IlI/AAAAAAAAA2M/5FSR3JTgcYA/s1600-h/DSC_0086+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315261255088611922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/ScOZ8zX0IlI/AAAAAAAAA2M/5FSR3JTgcYA/s640/DSC_0086+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/ScOZ93CyzCI/AAAAAAAAA2c/9edjAMIgngc/s1600-h/DSC_0096+sepia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315261273254054946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/ScOZ93CyzCI/AAAAAAAAA2c/9edjAMIgngc/s640/DSC_0096+sepia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/ScjlKj4u0_I/AAAAAAAAA4E/5D9bNkulm5A/s1600-h/DSC_0085+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316751329705513970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/ScjlKj4u0_I/AAAAAAAAA4E/5D9bNkulm5A/s640/DSC_0085+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/ScOlQiz9V7I/AAAAAAAAA3k/C_j2ysJvcww/s1600-h/DSC_0153+b_w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315273688868542386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/ScOlQiz9V7I/AAAAAAAAA3k/C_j2ysJvcww/s640/DSC_0153+b_w.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/ScOcTLxKxDI/AAAAAAAAA3U/yqXQaFLCabI/s1600-h/DSC_0135+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315263838617781298" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/ScOcRj9g6YI/AAAAAAAAA20/EOT7El1i7co/s640/DSC_0116+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/ScOZ-jLHcvI/AAAAAAAAA2s/h3tzzGp3nVE/s1600-h/DSC_0182+sepia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315261285100122866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/ScOZ-jLHcvI/AAAAAAAAA2s/h3tzzGp3nVE/s640/DSC_0182+sepia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/ScOZ91KOMtI/AAAAAAAAA2k/7T4rYV0J9xE/s1600-h/DSC_0109+b_w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315261272748339922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/ScOZ91KOMtI/AAAAAAAAA2k/7T4rYV0J9xE/s640/DSC_0109+b_w.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/ScOlQePmb_I/AAAAAAAAA3c/SwpQF19tNrE/s1600-h/DSC_0102+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315273687642304498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/ScOlQePmb_I/AAAAAAAAA3c/SwpQF19tNrE/s640/DSC_0102+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-7100204172730254374?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/7100204172730254374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=7100204172730254374' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/7100204172730254374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/7100204172730254374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2009/03/m-family-musicians.html' title='The M Family Musicians'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/ScOlRMmidsI/AAAAAAAAA38/F51HIseHN5Y/s72-c/DSC_0201+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-6329716971703247336</id><published>2009-02-19T13:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T06:34:44.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Traditions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Remember &lt;a href="http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/07/around-here.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;? And &lt;a href="http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/04/shes-two.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;? I guess Ava wanted to relive those days, and took a tumble at the zoo. I was pretty far away from her, and heard the thud of her head hit! But it didn't seem to phase her for too long. Pretty soon she was back up climbing on the rock ledge that she had just fallen off of! A good mom would have stopped that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while at the zoo, I took about two pics before the battery went dead on my camera. Just paint a large "L" on my forehead for the day! So here you go, two zoo pics. And then a TON of Ava acting the fool, while I try to get just ONE of her being serious with her banged up forehead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SZ3bJXJbKyI/AAAAAAAAA10/K5inNs4Fi9U/s1600-h/DSC_0009+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304636889991162658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SZ3bJXJbKyI/AAAAAAAAA10/K5inNs4Fi9U/s640/DSC_0009+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The first one: A sickly giraffe. Seriously, he looked ill. Have you ever seen a giraffe sitting down? And then he couldn't hardly get up, it looked so weak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SZ3bJAy8H1I/AAAAAAAAA1s/v9jSJeEXj48/s1600-h/DSC_0007+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304636883991273298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SZ3bJAy8H1I/AAAAAAAAA1s/v9jSJeEXj48/s640/DSC_0007+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then one of the tiger getting into his water. That's all folks! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SZ3WP6EspdI/AAAAAAAAA00/KmYo0lyDWyA/s1600-h/DSC_0010+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304631504887653842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SZ3WP6EspdI/AAAAAAAAA00/KmYo0lyDWyA/s640/DSC_0010+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I told Ava I wanted to get a picture of her boo-boo, and she suddenly wants to hug her sister, and make a cheesy smile! I think all she heard was "PICTURE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SZ3bI6RzcBI/AAAAAAAAA1c/telExJdaBUU/s1600-h/DSC_0018+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304636882241679378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SZ3bI6RzcBI/AAAAAAAAA1c/telExJdaBUU/s640/DSC_0018+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another try. Oh dear, I should have left her at the zoo with the monkeys. I just love those lips too much though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SZ3WQ01UX-I/AAAAAAAAA1U/75RiEj1lTDs/s1600-h/DSC_0017+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304631520660840418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SZ3WQ01UX-I/AAAAAAAAA1U/75RiEj1lTDs/s640/DSC_0017+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cheesy again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SZ3WQgZTVJI/AAAAAAAAA1E/l_QELuGpgKQ/s1600-h/DSC_0014+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304631515174622354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SZ3WQgZTVJI/AAAAAAAAA1E/l_QELuGpgKQ/s640/DSC_0014+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So this time I said "Open your eyes!" They're open alright!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SZ3WQxIhsGI/AAAAAAAAA1M/SbYCgCuR4KQ/s1600-h/DSC_0015+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304631519667662946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SZ3WQxIhsGI/AAAAAAAAA1M/SbYCgCuR4KQ/s640/DSC_0015+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We've totally lost it now!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SZ3bJGiFjrI/AAAAAAAAA1k/uAQNf6ZY1A8/s1600-h/DSC_0019+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304636885531201202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SZ3bJGiFjrI/AAAAAAAAA1k/uAQNf6ZY1A8/s640/DSC_0019+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think this is a serious as she gets! That's what I love about this girl though!&lt;br /&gt;She makes me smile! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-6329716971703247336?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/6329716971703247336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=6329716971703247336' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/6329716971703247336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/6329716971703247336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2009/02/traditions.html' title='Traditions'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SZ3bJXJbKyI/AAAAAAAAA10/K5inNs4Fi9U/s72-c/DSC_0009+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-8363974437713515116</id><published>2009-01-29T14:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T19:24:16.020-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Children'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So, I finally got a new header up (thank you Aaron!) now I just need to do a new post! I'm just feeling uninspired about posting! I've started a post with more pics that I took before Christmas, so hopefully that one will be up soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron surprised me recently by ordering a new lens that I had mentioned to him (thank you again, Aaron!) I used it to take the pics in my new header, and I must say....I'M IN LOVE!! Speaking of love, this picture seems "Valentiney" to me with the pink and red in it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SYNsXRjql6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/eCfU9ewdDlg/s1600-h/AnnaREdPink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297196733823621026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SYNsXRjql6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/eCfU9ewdDlg/s640/AnnaREdPink.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm still here! Thank you if you're still coming back!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-8363974437713515116?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/8363974437713515116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=8363974437713515116' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/8363974437713515116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/8363974437713515116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-i-finally-got-new-header-up-thank.html' title=''/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SYNsXRjql6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/eCfU9ewdDlg/s72-c/AnnaREdPink.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-4498110706712772099</id><published>2009-01-15T13:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T13:16:09.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Under Construction...Still!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SYNoiv-NQLI/AAAAAAAAAzk/lQWM1o232AA/s1600-h/AaronJobOld.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand; height: 720px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SYNoiv-NQLI/AAAAAAAAAzk/lQWM1o232AA/s720/AaronJobOld.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297192532920058034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; .....really just a remodel, but I apologize for the mess here! If you were notified yesterday and today, that I had updated my blog, like, 20 times, you probably knew that was a mistake. I don't think I've updated my blog 20 time in the past YEAR! This has taken longer than I thought since my husband has taken over the computer at nights working on his 20 year high school reunion. So, my computer time has all been limited to during the day when there are kids to homeschool, noses to wipe, fights to break up (and reconcile!), meals to make, diapers to change, books to read to little ones, etc, etc, etc, and blogger freaking out on me! Oh, and that laundry! It keeps on popping up! Didn't I just wash those same clothes two days ago? And putting up the clean clothes that my children put in the dirty clothes basket when they are "cleaning" up their rooms....oh, I'm digressing!! What was my point...oh, I have about five minutes here and there to get this blog put back together, and I'm not getting very far, very fast. Bear with me. Hopefully soon it will be new and improved!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One the plus side, I did bake two loaves of bread, cook 10 lbs. of hamburger meat to freeze, and am smelling a huge pot of chili cooking for dinner. Ahh...something productive!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-4498110706712772099?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/4498110706712772099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=4498110706712772099' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/4498110706712772099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/4498110706712772099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2009/01/under-construction_15.html' title='Under Construction...Still!'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SYNoiv-NQLI/AAAAAAAAAzk/lQWM1o232AA/s72-c/AaronJobOld.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-683449373503710718</id><published>2009-01-12T17:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T12:35:05.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversation with my two year old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SYS1k215B5I/AAAAAAAAA0s/y3iBaKlPyxQ/s1600-h/DSC_0098copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SYS1k215B5I/AAAAAAAAA0s/y3iBaKlPyxQ/s640/DSC_0098copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297558706496014226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonight I had the funniest insight to what kids really think of parents. It went something like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ava: "Mommy!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: ignoring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ava: "MOMMY!!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: "What?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ava: "COME HERE A SECOND!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: noticing there's no real urgent sound to her call, "I'm busy!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ava: "NO YOU NOT, YOU MOMMY!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can I change my name to "Busy?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-683449373503710718?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/683449373503710718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=683449373503710718' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/683449373503710718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/683449373503710718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2009/01/conversation-with-my-two-year-old.html' title='Conversation with my two year old'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SYS1k215B5I/AAAAAAAAA0s/y3iBaKlPyxQ/s72-c/DSC_0098copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-2697411701967763737</id><published>2008-12-24T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T13:10:45.642-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Praise be to God for His great gift!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SVJRGM_joOI/AAAAAAAAArU/RckqkCxGSh0/s1600-h/2008KidsNativity.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283374479867879650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 720px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SVJRGM_joOI/AAAAAAAAArU/RckqkCxGSh0/s720/2008KidsNativity.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2:1 In those days a decree went out from Caesar Augustus that all the world should be registered. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 This was the first registration when Quirinius was governor of Syria. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3 And all went to be registered, each to his own town. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4 And Joseph also went up from Galilee, from the town of Nazareth, to Judea, to the city of David, which is called Bethlehem, because he was of the house and lineage of David, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5 to be registered with Mary, his betrothed, who was with child. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6 And while they were there, the time came for her to give birth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7 And she gave birth to her firstborn son and wrapped him in swaddling cloths and laid him in a manger, because there was no place for them in the inn.&lt;br /&gt;8 And in the same region there were shepherds out in the field, keeping watch over their flock by night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9 And an angel of the Lord appeared to them, and the glory of the Lord shone around them, and they were filled with fear. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10 And the angel said to them, “Fear not, for behold, I bring you good news of great joy that will be for all the people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;11 For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Savior, who is Christ the Lord. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;12 And this will be a sign for you: you will find a baby wrapped in swaddling cloths and lying in a manger.” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;13 And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host praising God and saying,&lt;br /&gt;14 “&lt;em&gt;Glory to God in the highest,and on earth peace among those with whom he is pleased!&lt;/em&gt;”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Luke 2:1-14&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-2697411701967763737?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/2697411701967763737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=2697411701967763737' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/2697411701967763737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/2697411701967763737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/12/praise-be-to-god-for-his-great-gift.html' title='Praise be to God for His great gift!'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SVJRGM_joOI/AAAAAAAAArU/RckqkCxGSh0/s72-c/2008KidsNativity.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-7664461182715917131</id><published>2008-12-19T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T06:22:36.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally....</title><content type='html'>Well, I've been so busy taking other people's pictures, that I'm just now getting around to taking my OWN kids picture for a Christmas card. BAD MOM! So, about 1:00 yesterday afternoon (December 18!-cuttin' it close!) I decide to rush the kids outside for a quick (heh, heh) picture! Honestly though it was the first day that we've been home, that it wasn't freezing, raining, or icy....so, seize the moment. Basically, I put everyone in red shirts, and fixed hair, and we ran out to the back yard for a picture (or 10).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's one...kinda cute...but Anna's a little squashed and Ava's off doing her own thing (typical!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281520986211391714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SUu7WrDmmOI/AAAAAAAAAqs/Mj06AkK40BU/s640/DSC_0348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...And another. Two good kids, two goofy kids...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SUu7WBGLQtI/AAAAAAAAAqk/cg5_ht482n4/s1600-h/DSC_0343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281520974947893970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SUu7WBGLQtI/AAAAAAAAAqk/cg5_ht482n4/s640/DSC_0343.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...getting better. Now only one goofy kid. I think it's kinda cute how Ava's looking adoringly at her older siblings though. I'm &lt;em&gt;sure&lt;/em&gt; that's what she's doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SUu7VpevhOI/AAAAAAAAAqc/FBU5pJNQGI0/s1600-h/DSC_0346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281520968608482530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SUu7VpevhOI/AAAAAAAAAqc/FBU5pJNQGI0/s640/DSC_0346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, we've digressed. Back to two goofies (notice it's the SAME two as before)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SUu7VQ-eixI/AAAAAAAAAqU/wMc4dg_i97g/s1600-h/DSC_0343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281520962030701330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SUu7VQ-eixI/AAAAAAAAAqU/wMc4dg_i97g/s640/DSC_0343.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I say "Everyone lean in close together" Aaron Job interprets this as "Fall on your sister" UGH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SUu7U6jD3KI/AAAAAAAAAqM/4C0bnABOF4Q/s1600-h/DSC_0341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281520956010126498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SUu7U6jD3KI/AAAAAAAAAqM/4C0bnABOF4Q/s640/DSC_0341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay...I think this one will work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SUwj5cHEaaI/AAAAAAAAArE/AKJpMJGhbHE/s1600-h/DSC_0350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281635932704106914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SUwj5cHEaaI/AAAAAAAAArE/AKJpMJGhbHE/s640/DSC_0350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I decided to straighten it up and touch it up a bit. This left Anna pretty much as just a floating head on the side, but oh well...We couldn't let everyone see that she had pink pants on, right! And, don't mind the holes in Abby's jeans. I think it adds some coolness the pic doesn't it! We'll just say it does, for the sake of making me feel better about not wanting to try to photoshop them out. :) Yes, that's it, coolness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SUwj5zB-2wI/AAAAAAAAArM/1BIVCAYT7do/s1600-h/DSC_0350copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281635938856786690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SUwj5zB-2wI/AAAAAAAAArM/1BIVCAYT7do/s640/DSC_0350copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Merry Christmas Everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-7664461182715917131?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/7664461182715917131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=7664461182715917131' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/7664461182715917131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/7664461182715917131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/12/finally.html' title='Finally....'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SUu7WrDmmOI/AAAAAAAAAqs/Mj06AkK40BU/s72-c/DSC_0348.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-1610888010521993475</id><published>2008-12-18T06:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T19:25:26.217-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babies'/><title type='text'>Cutie Pie!!</title><content type='html'>This girl is so adorable I can hardly stand it!! Here are a few pics of &lt;a href="http://cranfordconnection.blogspot.com/"&gt;Michelle's&lt;/a&gt; sweet family. Thanks so much Michelle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281135218762374946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SUpcgDUi3yI/AAAAAAAAApc/VDNBnutNZxY/s640/DSC_0157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281135210297388146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SUpcfjyVbHI/AAAAAAAAApU/BCcC7julvKo/s640/DSC_0150+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SUpcht1s_2I/AAAAAAAAAp0/yRGOJDISLAY/s1600-h/DSC_0234+faded.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281135247355608930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SUpcht1s_2I/AAAAAAAAAp0/yRGOJDISLAY/s640/DSC_0234+faded.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SUpcgRySoAI/AAAAAAAAApk/WRgn3lLJTVs/s1600-h/DSC_0188+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281135222645235714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SUpcgRySoAI/AAAAAAAAApk/WRgn3lLJTVs/s640/DSC_0188+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281136976397538706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SUpeGXBbFZI/AAAAAAAAAqE/jYZ7AGuIAic/s640/DSC_0273+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-1610888010521993475?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/1610888010521993475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=1610888010521993475' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/1610888010521993475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/1610888010521993475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/12/cutie-pie.html' title='Cutie Pie!!'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SUpcgDUi3yI/AAAAAAAAApc/VDNBnutNZxY/s72-c/DSC_0157.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-3057146909535018630</id><published>2008-12-16T20:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T19:25:56.758-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Engagements'/><title type='text'>Awww!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SUiBm1CCFkI/AAAAAAAAApM/Kx_FaLqSOo0/s1600-h/DSC_0137+sepia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280613067162523202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SUiBm1CCFkI/AAAAAAAAApM/Kx_FaLqSOo0/s640/DSC_0137+sepia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SUiBmpWWkXI/AAAAAAAAApE/pljTIH256GE/s1600-h/DSC_0139+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280613064026526066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SUiBmpWWkXI/AAAAAAAAApE/pljTIH256GE/s640/DSC_0139+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SUiBmDknhmI/AAAAAAAAAo8/YlcSG86i7bo/s1600-h/DSC_0137+aged.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280613053885810274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SUiBmDknhmI/AAAAAAAAAo8/YlcSG86i7bo/s640/DSC_0137+aged.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's Beth and Paul...aren't they so cute!! I really love these pics of them on the train tracks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-3057146909535018630?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/3057146909535018630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=3057146909535018630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/3057146909535018630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/3057146909535018630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/12/awww.html' title='Awww!'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SUiBm1CCFkI/AAAAAAAAApM/Kx_FaLqSOo0/s72-c/DSC_0137+sepia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-7931947852439731822</id><published>2008-12-05T07:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T12:10:15.889-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='D40'/><title type='text'>Rock Stars!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay, maybe not. But that's what I think of when I look at this picture. Doesn't it look like an album cover?! I think I just dated myself... Anyway, I can't decide which one I like better. What do you all think? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;click to enlarge&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SYSvg3rjwDI/AAAAAAAAA0k/SBrs7ujN4BM/s1600-h/DSC_0144+b_w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SYSvg3rjwDI/AAAAAAAAA0k/SBrs7ujN4BM/s640/DSC_0144+b_w.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297552040931868722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SYSvgRQ376I/AAAAAAAAA0c/0G6buGpp0Ek/s1600-h/DSC_0143+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SYSvgRQ376I/AAAAAAAAA0c/0G6buGpp0Ek/s640/DSC_0143+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297552030619398050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SYSvgKtQxEI/AAAAAAAAA0U/KE8Mu21fYUc/s1600-h/DSC_0143+copy.IIjpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SYSvgKtQxEI/AAAAAAAAA0U/KE8Mu21fYUc/s640/DSC_0143+copy.IIjpg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297552028859417666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-7931947852439731822?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/7931947852439731822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=7931947852439731822' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/7931947852439731822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/7931947852439731822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/12/rock-stars.html' title='Rock Stars!'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SYSvg3rjwDI/AAAAAAAAA0k/SBrs7ujN4BM/s72-c/DSC_0144+b_w.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-3650443531046544654</id><published>2008-12-01T12:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T19:26:49.016-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Children'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been busy, busy with pictures lately! Which is good!! Here are some pics of &lt;a href="http://www.lifesong-kim.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kim&lt;/a&gt; and her beautiful family. They are all so sweet, and so photogenic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/STSd8TrKZ_I/AAAAAAAAAf4/UlSuphX15yI/s1600-h/DSC_0219+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275014722956716018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/STSd8TrKZ_I/AAAAAAAAAf4/UlSuphX15yI/s400/DSC_0219+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/STSd8AnwW7I/AAAAAAAAAfw/-6jtaxDhUQY/s1600-h/DSC_0184+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/STRQYHfyuTI/AAAAAAAAAfY/yz_HJUPpRN8/s1600-h/DSC_0144+sepia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274929438817171762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/STRQYHfyuTI/AAAAAAAAAfY/yz_HJUPpRN8/s400/DSC_0144+sepia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/STRQXp6QFtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/d5mP-caM1-k/s1600-h/DSC_0142+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274929430875084498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/STRQXp6QFtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/d5mP-caM1-k/s400/DSC_0142+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/STRO9r0qM_I/AAAAAAAAAfA/aKYVmSB43kA/s1600-h/Untitled-1+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274927885200274418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/STRO9r0qM_I/AAAAAAAAAfA/aKYVmSB43kA/s400/Untitled-1+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/STRO9VOj9VI/AAAAAAAAAe4/NWnU2rK4xyo/s1600-h/DSC_0173+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274927879134901586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/STRO9VOj9VI/AAAAAAAAAe4/NWnU2rK4xyo/s400/DSC_0173+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/STRO86wLcXI/AAAAAAAAAew/rSy4VT-4plE/s1600-h/DSC_0155+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274927872028143986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/STRO86wLcXI/AAAAAAAAAew/rSy4VT-4plE/s400/DSC_0155+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274927861188679122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/STRO8SX2VdI/AAAAAAAAAeg/UZx5cRemHbc/s400/DSC_0114+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/STRO8iWeZdI/AAAAAAAAAeo/szNsrn5ezec/s1600-h/DSC_0128+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274927865477883346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/STRO8iWeZdI/AAAAAAAAAeo/szNsrn5ezec/s400/DSC_0128+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-3650443531046544654?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/3650443531046544654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=3650443531046544654' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/3650443531046544654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/3650443531046544654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/12/ive-been-busy-busy-with-pictures-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/STSd8TrKZ_I/AAAAAAAAAf4/UlSuphX15yI/s72-c/DSC_0219+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-7241340330725025062</id><published>2008-11-10T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T07:39:43.049-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='D40'/><title type='text'>Boys!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I had a chance to take some pictures, on Saturday, of some handsome boys. Their parents were friends of mine from college who had seen a few of my pictures on Facebook, and asked me to do some of their kids. It was so much fun, and some good practice for me. Getting four boys to sit still is no small task!! I think we managed to get at least ONE good group shot, but we definitely got some good individuals. They were all so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267268995711118530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRkZPpHKLMI/AAAAAAAAAeA/4Q56hxv3Lqo/s400/DSC_0215.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267267159650462034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRkXkxQL6VI/AAAAAAAAAdg/yOaE7u5qtj8/s400/DSC_0289.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267269594243420226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRkZye0YUEI/AAAAAAAAAeI/s-nFxHPDRy4/s400/CSC_0320.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267424042741141314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRmmQkTwD0I/AAAAAAAAAeY/wsmL2qlKy4I/s400/DSC_0276.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267089149034870258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRh1rMCJtfI/AAAAAAAAAco/4rGYhLFOBZc/s400/DSC_0218.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267424041466994290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRmmQfj-HnI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/_nTgYHD-do4/s400/DSC_0255.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267089161975236018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRh1r8PYBbI/AAAAAAAAAc4/mytc00Ck_MY/s400/DSC_0257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I love this little guys eyes!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267089173794657442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRh1soRWFKI/AAAAAAAAAdI/GWQS9XDQJq8/s400/will+close.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267267168920149762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRkXlTyQHwI/AAAAAAAAAdw/QEUZk4RNwUE/s400/DSC_0244.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I had to add this one! I got a LOT of these, but I love these kinds of pictures too!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-7241340330725025062?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/7241340330725025062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=7241340330725025062' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/7241340330725025062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/7241340330725025062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/11/boys.html' title='Boys!!'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRkZPpHKLMI/AAAAAAAAAeA/4Q56hxv3Lqo/s72-c/DSC_0215.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-4551365418044361082</id><published>2008-11-04T14:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T13:06:42.081-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='D40'/><title type='text'>Jason and Jen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been venturing out a little bit more into photography. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After practicing enough on my kids; our friends, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jason and Jen, let me take some pictures of them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and their sweet boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264939722697094898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRDSyG80NvI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/WH9A-RVHyHw/s400/DSC_0229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRDSx7yIn7I/AAAAAAAAAcI/efjDMjkVO3w/s1600-h/DSC_0263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264939719699505074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRDSx7yIn7I/AAAAAAAAAcI/efjDMjkVO3w/s400/DSC_0263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRDSxbaVhTI/AAAAAAAAAcA/j1BlZORA4BA/s1600-h/DSC_0189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264939711009752370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRDSxbaVhTI/AAAAAAAAAcA/j1BlZORA4BA/s400/DSC_0189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was so happy with these pumpkins! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265292750318264370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRIT3BUo4DI/AAAAAAAAAcg/1GzD5E-fCXI/s400/DSC_0185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRDSw3DjW3I/AAAAAAAAAb4/MVWjkkWFHKQ/s1600-h/DSC_0188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264939701250513778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRDSw3DjW3I/AAAAAAAAAb4/MVWjkkWFHKQ/s400/DSC_0188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRDSwlq_NZI/AAAAAAAAAbw/p9l5_bWolAg/s1600-h/CSC_0271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264939696584078738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRDSwlq_NZI/AAAAAAAAAbw/p9l5_bWolAg/s400/CSC_0271.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265292749706757970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRIT2_C2B1I/AAAAAAAAAcY/4ke-LUDXYvQ/s400/DSC_0193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-4551365418044361082?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/4551365418044361082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=4551365418044361082' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/4551365418044361082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/4551365418044361082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/11/jason-and-jen.html' title='Jason and Jen'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRDSyG80NvI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/WH9A-RVHyHw/s72-c/DSC_0229.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-262612886471036446</id><published>2008-11-04T14:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T13:58:47.469-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='D40'/><title type='text'>Anderson and family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is my new adorable nephew! He slept through &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;almost all of the pictures! Which made is easy for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRDRENCeG-I/AAAAAAAAAbg/jG_s2Jne_r0/s1600-h/Copy+(2)+of+DSC_0210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264937834545814498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRDRENCeG-I/AAAAAAAAAbg/jG_s2Jne_r0/s400/Copy+(2)+of+DSC_0210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Little Prince"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRDRD_9A92I/AAAAAAAAAbY/UNvhrVaOCYQ/s1600-h/b_w1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264937831033272162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRDRD_9A92I/AAAAAAAAAbY/UNvhrVaOCYQ/s400/b_w1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRDRDrHLnQI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/w5oVRoKX9IE/s1600-h/AR+tinted.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264937825438768386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRDRDrHLnQI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/w5oVRoKX9IE/s400/AR+tinted.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Already a Hogs' fan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264937820381683618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRDRDYRen6I/AAAAAAAAAbI/DJtns1HBG88/s400/anderson+b_w.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally some eyes open!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264937847040175618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRDRE7lW7gI/AAAAAAAAAbo/CkCApGLLItg/s400/DSC_0016.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Oh...and here's mom and dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-262612886471036446?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/262612886471036446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=262612886471036446' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/262612886471036446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/262612886471036446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/11/anderson-and-family.html' title='Anderson and family'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRDRENCeG-I/AAAAAAAAAbg/jG_s2Jne_r0/s72-c/Copy+(2)+of+DSC_0210.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-5923977728105262656</id><published>2008-11-04T14:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T13:55:39.523-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='D40'/><title type='text'>My kids all cleaned up! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264935555589352354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRDO_jQ6K6I/AAAAAAAAAao/XXZOi550s2Q/s400/aj+fence+cropped.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264935565329605218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRDPAHjKomI/AAAAAAAAAa4/MX4D6fEV214/s400/DSC_0041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264935579404197618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRDPA7-z3vI/AAAAAAAAAbA/YFFrWIp9d3s/s400/DSC_0081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRDO_5CZLuI/AAAAAAAAAaw/eADf-xg-1FQ/s1600-h/Ava+fence+cropped.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264935561434050274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRDO_5CZLuI/AAAAAAAAAaw/eADf-xg-1FQ/s400/Ava+fence+cropped.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-5923977728105262656?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/5923977728105262656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=5923977728105262656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/5923977728105262656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/5923977728105262656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-kids-all-cleaned-up.html' title='My kids all cleaned up! :)'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SRDO_jQ6K6I/AAAAAAAAAao/XXZOi550s2Q/s72-c/aj+fence+cropped.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-337963591577145554</id><published>2008-11-03T06:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T06:19:10.274-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Pray</title><content type='html'>I know I haven't updated my blog in forever, and I promise will soon-I promise!  That is, if anyone is even checking over here anymore...by the way, let me know if you are!  But just quickly for today, I wanted to send you over to &lt;a href="http://iamchief.blogspot.com/2008/11/and-yet-still-sovereign.html"&gt;my husbands blog &lt;/a&gt;to read a post he wrote about our friends Scott and Jill Attebery.  Jill passed away Sunday morning from injuries in a car accident.  Please pray for our dear brother Scott, and his three month old son Bryce.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-337963591577145554?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/337963591577145554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=337963591577145554' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/337963591577145554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/337963591577145554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/11/please-pray.html' title='Please Pray'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-6783233486401488024</id><published>2008-10-13T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T05:48:32.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Life.</title><content type='html'>Well, I just got home from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chicago&lt;/span&gt; (really a suburb of Chicago) and had a WONDERFUL time at the True Woman conference!  I had a great time with good friends, but the Lord was so good to show me so many areas in my life that have been long neglected.  I would highly recommend listening to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;CDs&lt;/span&gt; if you have the opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe that I only took about three pictures!  So, nothing really to post here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly, one quote by my kids.  Last night after I was home, Aaron and I were sitting and talking, and I hear from the next room:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby:  &lt;em&gt;Aaron Job, your breath stinks!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron Job:  &lt;em&gt;Well, then stop following me around!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I feel the love already!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-6783233486401488024?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/6783233486401488024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=6783233486401488024' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/6783233486401488024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/6783233486401488024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/10/back-to-life.html' title='Back to Life.'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-6972719180390576832</id><published>2008-09-16T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T06:01:38.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Help for a New Day</title><content type='html'>Taken from the &lt;a href="http://girltalk.blogs.com/girltalk/2008/09/mid-day-monday.html"&gt;Girl Talk &lt;/a&gt;blog...this is exactly how I was feeling yesterday. But the Lord, in His kindness, let me read this today, on another day of drudgery (from my sinful perspective) that I was not anticipating. I hope it helps others as much as it did me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Compared to Sunday, Monday’s duties can often seem so unspiritual. Yesterday I worshipped and received teaching at church, practiced hospitality, and had a delightful time of fellowship with new friends. Today began at 4:45 am with a change of wet sheets. Then there was breakfast to make, a doctor to visit, a grocery store run, lost car keys to find, a splinter to extract, (lots of) correction to bring, and then lunch to prepare and clean up (er, well, it's not actually cleaned up yet, but soon). I’m not feeling particularly spiritual right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Apparently Sarah Edwards had a different (and more biblical) perspective of daily duties than I often do. When her daily business was done “as part of the service to God” Sarah noted, “it was found to&lt;br /&gt;be as good as prayer.” If I truly “serve with joy and gladness” and for the glory of God, today’s work is as “spiritual” as yesterday’s worship. “Oh how good…it is” Sarah exclaimed, “to work for God in the daytime, and at night to lie down under his smiles!” That’s the kind of enthusiasm I should have for Monday’s chores! I must remember that I’m a forgiven sinner who now has the privilege of serving the Almighty God. And because of the perfect life and sacrificial death of His Son, Jesus Christ, I can lie down tonight (in spite of my sin) under His gracious smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-6972719180390576832?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/6972719180390576832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=6972719180390576832' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/6972719180390576832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/6972719180390576832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/09/help-for-new-day.html' title='Help for a New Day'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-1315186991636190944</id><published>2008-08-18T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T12:50:52.651-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='D40'/><title type='text'>A few sweet pictures.</title><content type='html'>Here are a few cute pics of a day at the zoo with some friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235844322130035314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SKl0q5fOgnI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/0CKAnE2bD00/s400/DSC_0073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://egglife.blogspot.com/"&gt;Gina&lt;/a&gt; has put this pic of our girls on her blog too, so, sorry if you've already seen it. It was just too cute not to share again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SKl0qPB7aOI/AAAAAAAAAZc/egn076fXOFo/s1600-h/CSC_0084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235844310732859618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SKl0qPB7aOI/AAAAAAAAAZc/egn076fXOFo/s400/CSC_0084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SKl0qUXQB3I/AAAAAAAAAZk/YqjBsiU_ouo/s1600-h/CSC_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235844312164468594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SKl0qUXQB3I/AAAAAAAAAZk/YqjBsiU_ouo/s400/CSC_0093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SKl0qrqnIDI/AAAAAAAAAZs/GpXFUZvKfTE/s1600-h/DSC_0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235844318419689522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SKl0qrqnIDI/AAAAAAAAAZs/GpXFUZvKfTE/s400/DSC_0038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SKl0raIsX9I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/0PLCIxCFfjU/s1600-h/DSC_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235844330893893586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SKl0raIsX9I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/0PLCIxCFfjU/s400/DSC_0015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-1315186991636190944?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/1315186991636190944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=1315186991636190944' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/1315186991636190944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/1315186991636190944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/08/few-sweet-pictures.html' title='A few sweet pictures.'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SKl0q5fOgnI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/0CKAnE2bD00/s72-c/DSC_0073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-7881632243037323973</id><published>2008-08-14T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T08:09:38.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yada, yada, yada...</title><content type='html'>I've been watching way too much Olympics around here. But, it's kind of been a bonding and educational experience for me and the kids. The older kids are really getting into some of the sports. And during the opening ceremonies Aaron Job and I talked about all of the different countries, and where they were located. He keeps asking me when they are going to show fencing, and I don't have the heart to tell him that they probably won't show that on T.V. because no one cares about that sport.  I guess he thinks it looks like light saber fighting, and REALLY wants to see some fencing!  So anyway, we're making the most of this. And I only watch this much television every four years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started when I had my wisdom teeth pulled last week. I pretty much laid on the couch, in a drug-induced Olympic coma, for three days. This started my addiction. Not to pain-killers, but the Olympics. It's so bad that I'm getting all emotional about it. When someone wins or loses, I'm feeling their pain and joy-like I KNOW them personally. When they have the medal ceremonies, and I hear the "Star Spangled Banner" I feel that lump in my throat of pride and joy. I know, I know it's bad!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the wisdom teeth thing... I guess I was hoping for instant relief from the pain I've been having in these teeth. But I didn't think about the fact that now there are some gigantic holes in the back of my mouth that need to heal now. They let me keep one of my teeth ('cause I'm sick like that and wanted to see them) and let me tell you, that thing is HUGE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's the latest around here.  Gotta go now, the 100M Freestyle, Heat 10 is about to start!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Update here:  I just saw that fencing was coming on today!  There's one happy boy here!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-7881632243037323973?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/7881632243037323973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=7881632243037323973' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/7881632243037323973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/7881632243037323973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/08/yada-yada-yada.html' title='yada, yada, yada...'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-1313661143536889448</id><published>2008-07-20T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:10.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Around here...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I guess it's time for a little update here! So much has been going on this summer with travel, kids, figuring out what to do for school next year, sickness, injuries, etc., etc I'm tired just thinking about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ava has fallen four times on the same place. Right in the middle of her forehead! The other day her head was so swollen, that Aaron kept calling her "Vulcan Baby." It hasn't slowed her down a bit though! She's acting fine, which is the only reason I haven't rushed her to the Dr. But she really looks pitiful! The swelling is moving down, and has turned into two black eyes! So, I kept her at home this Sunday, to prevent any more injuries (and strange looks!), until we can get this one healed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225139640244802818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SINs0Z6alQI/AAAAAAAAAYE/hBXoXiY6jWQ/s320/CSC_0021.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;This is the swollen forehead!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225139643950624706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SINs0nt878I/AAAAAAAAAYM/vv5fDpeP7DM/s320/DSC_0026.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Here's the black eyes the next day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We've decided to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;home school&lt;/span&gt; Aaron Job and Abby next year, so I'm still trying to decide on a few more things that I want to do with Aaron Job. So, with that, and nursing an infected wisdom tooth, that will be coming out soon, I've been a little out of it lately!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And here's one more pic for fun.  Abby trying to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;jump rope&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225141689926620210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SINurtkpFDI/AAAAAAAAAYU/-mLfNkwaBXs/s400/DSC_0007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-1313661143536889448?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/1313661143536889448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=1313661143536889448' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/1313661143536889448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/1313661143536889448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/07/around-here.html' title='Around here...'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SINs0Z6alQI/AAAAAAAAAYE/hBXoXiY6jWQ/s72-c/CSC_0021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-5044975843611725737</id><published>2008-06-18T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T05:18:19.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Textile Management</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Just yesterday I was lamenting the fact that I cannot keep up with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;em&gt;never ending&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; laundry.  So, the Lord, in His kindness, let me read this from &lt;a href="http://flourishingmother.blogspot.com/2008/06/textile-management.html"&gt;The Flourishing Mother &lt;/a&gt;this morning:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even so seemingly non transcendent an act as putting clothing away can be a gesture of memory or of hope. We put laundry away in drawers and closets in the expectation that another day or season will come when we will need those things again. We pack away baby clothes in boxes in the hope that another child or grandchild will be added to the family or that an opportunity will come to pass things along to others who will use them. We save articles of clothing that belonged to a loved one who died, remembering the body that used to be clothed in these things and hoping for the day when our bodies and theirs will finally be truly, gloriously clothed.~&lt;/em&gt;Margaret Kim Peterson, Keeping House: The Litany of Everyday Life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing laundry is symbolic of hope in our family. Hope that a body will be here tomorrow to wear the folded garments. After reading this quote, I see laundry for my family is a privilege, not a burden. I may still not enjoy it, but I will see the good in it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-5044975843611725737?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/5044975843611725737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=5044975843611725737' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/5044975843611725737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/5044975843611725737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/06/textile-management.html' title='Textile Management'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-2409499965265575767</id><published>2008-06-13T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:14.862-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;After two long trips about a week apart, we are finally home and getting settled in for summer! (Not that you would ever know I was gone from my blog!) We just got home this week from a family vacation, and really had a good time. I am so blessed to have such a wonderful family, the kids were great, and we all really enjoyed our time together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The kids were totally excited about our trip to the beach, and on the way there, we stopped at Lake Village to eat lunch. Now, if you're from AR, you may know that Lake Village is not the vacation hub that it's name portrays. It's a pretty barren street, lined with gas stations and fast food restaurants. So this was our first stop, on our venture to the beach. We found a McDonald's with a "playplace" in it, and thought that would be a good spot for the kids to stretch their legs and eat lunch. As we were getting out of the van, Aaron Job exclaimed with much joy, "WOW!!! This really &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; be a vacation to remember!" If we'd only known that's all it took- we could have gone back home right then!! But we went on, now they'll never go back to just McD's playplace; they've tasted real vacation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh, I just &lt;em&gt;happen&lt;/em&gt; to have a few pics! I feel like &lt;a href="http://crottses.blogspot.com/2008/05/hey-wanna-see-my-vacation-slides-let-me.html"&gt;Judy&lt;/a&gt; here saying "Hey! Wanna see my vacation slides? Let me get out my projector..." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We were actually staying in Fairhope, AL, visiting and house sitting for my aunt during our trip. So...here we go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a great pool with a slide and waterfall close by to go to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211353170012026578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SFJyGOGsNtI/AAAAAAAAAUE/rQypdiDjITg/s400/DSC_0053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211353188811008418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SFJyHUIt6aI/AAAAAAAAAUM/jquexTyqewU/s400/DSC_0046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's a few shots of the marina in town, with great sunsets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211353202061852610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SFJyIFf9v8I/AAAAAAAAAUU/y-PDsld_8iA/s400/DSC_0142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211353210763518402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SFJyIl6mocI/AAAAAAAAAUc/-kxHu35q9UE/s400/DSC_0124.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211356046487768146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SFJ0tpz8zFI/AAAAAAAAAU0/qHHxOW3E8ng/s400/DSC_0231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211356055929485378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SFJ0uM_B-EI/AAAAAAAAAU8/p4m_TMCtgG0/s400/DSC_0224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some cool pics Aaron took&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211353223711216482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SFJyJWJk02I/AAAAAAAAAUk/PKrW5Td6hU0/s400/DSC_0148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211356042521552450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SFJ0tbCVJkI/AAAAAAAAAUs/UBflRGnmKjk/s400/DSC_0150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"A day at the beach" It's not all it's cracked up to be. Whoever came up with that phrase didn't go with four little kids.......just sayin'.  I think I counted to four a million times that day making sure everyone was accounted &lt;s&gt;&lt;st&gt;&lt;st&gt;four&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/st&gt;&lt;/st&gt;for.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211356067631238050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SFJ0u4k8i6I/AAAAAAAAAVM/GuzLJRKW4m4/s400/DSC_0259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Such a cutie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She's going to hate me for this pic one day...but it was too cute to resist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211356063299529026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SFJ0uocL6UI/AAAAAAAAAVE/7CWSWQGJBNs/s400/DSC_0254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211359049690540578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SFJ3cdnSaiI/AAAAAAAAAVs/sWgVTPfgZxY/s400/DSC_0301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211359055751193458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SFJ3c0MQo3I/AAAAAAAAAV0/yNIBqVQKGfo/s400/DSC_0321.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh, the sand....you could have built a sand castle with what was in her swim diaper at the end of the day!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211359044645460498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SFJ3cK0cmhI/AAAAAAAAAVk/MYu3GZL-YEM/s400/DSC_0283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She found the chips, and was a happy girl. Who cares if they're a little gritty.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211362117786163906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SFJ6PDKSWsI/AAAAAAAAAV8/4J32m2bgDy8/s400/DSC_0266.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;He &lt;em&gt;loved&lt;/em&gt; the waves coming in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211359034361289314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SFJ3bkggmmI/AAAAAAAAAVc/sSwLCTjfJ48/s400/DSC_0262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She sat like this most of the day and just let the water come up over her legs...that's my girl!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;...and that's the first half of the trip! More to come later!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-2409499965265575767?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/2409499965265575767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=2409499965265575767' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/2409499965265575767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/2409499965265575767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/06/home-again.html' title='Home Again!'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SFJyGOGsNtI/AAAAAAAAAUE/rQypdiDjITg/s72-c/DSC_0053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-7088952884302129242</id><published>2008-06-03T04:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T06:18:51.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma, this is for you!</title><content type='html'>Everyone else can ignore this, unless you really like watching beginner piano recital videos! It is terribly cute though, maybe just because it's my kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M9g-Wx_c0es"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/M9g-Wx_c0es" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-7088952884302129242?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/7088952884302129242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=7088952884302129242' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/7088952884302129242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/7088952884302129242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/06/grandma-this-is-for-you.html' title='Grandma, this is for you!'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-1437429822134940309</id><published>2008-05-19T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:15.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids behind bars.</title><content type='html'>Some of you may have already seen this picture on Aaron's facebook, but I wanted to put it here. This is one more (I promise!) from our outing at the Historical Museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202076618944675090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SDF9H4aP_RI/AAAAAAAAAT0/HMxGW_8HWMU/s400/kids+in+rail+TINTED.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-1437429822134940309?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/1437429822134940309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=1437429822134940309' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/1437429822134940309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/1437429822134940309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/05/kids-behind-bars.html' title='Kids behind bars.'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SDF9H4aP_RI/AAAAAAAAAT0/HMxGW_8HWMU/s72-c/kids+in+rail+TINTED.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-5498172414049945429</id><published>2008-05-13T12:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:21.457-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Don't say I didn't warn you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Last Saturday we went to a Territorial Fair at the &lt;a href="http://www.historicarkansas.org/"&gt;Historic Arkansas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Museum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. So here are a &lt;em&gt;few&lt;/em&gt; pictures from our little outing. When the kids found out where we were going they had to wear their cowboy hats and boots. They really had a great time, and the people there were so friendly and fun. I know Aaron Job was really the only one who understood the history behind it and the houses, but the little ones still loves exploring the place. So here we go...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As soon as you walked in, this guy was playing the fiddle, so they had to stop and dance. Yes, right by the front door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200204807772568786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCrWuIaP_NI/AAAAAAAAATU/e5Dmm05H9eo/s400/DSC_0009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199950751867075410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCnvqIaP-1I/AAAAAAAAAQU/dtC91BNboas/s400/DSC_0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200202729008397458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCrU1IaP_JI/AAAAAAAAAS0/jLzeLY2RZNw/s400/DSC_0025.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Ava dressed up in &lt;a href="http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/03/hannah-this-is-for-you.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;prairie&lt;/span&gt; clothes &lt;/a&gt;again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199950760457010018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCnvqoaP-2I/AAAAAAAAAQc/0bKstTklPiQ/s400/DSC_0019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Playing "Arkansas Twister"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199950854946290562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCnvwIaP-4I/AAAAAAAAAQs/aJUGryCHJK0/s400/DSC_0033.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Making Mother's Day cards. Abby looks like she wasn't enjoying it, but she really was! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200199404703710258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCrRzoaP_DI/AAAAAAAAASE/QrJT3a1QLpc/s400/DSC_0040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199994066612255634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCoXDYaP-5I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/7C0L5x5KtGY/s400/DSC_0041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Abby's card&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200213402002128098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCreiYaP_OI/AAAAAAAAATc/dJo5OihSyHE/s400/DSC_0056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here, they are making dolls out of corn husks and yarn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200199408998677570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCrRz4aP_EI/AAAAAAAAASM/GdesqyKXRyI/s400/DSC_0083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Looks like Aaron Job doesn't want to get too close to this guy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCrPlYaP--I/AAAAAAAAARc/1k81N6rRDf0/s1600-h/DSC_0074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200196960867318754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCrPlYaP--I/AAAAAAAAARc/1k81N6rRDf0/s400/DSC_0074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids had a lot of fun with these guys. They were playing music and doing some clog dancing, so the kids joined in with them too, and gave everyone a show. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200196986637122594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCrPm4aP_CI/AAAAAAAAAR8/NchMSTLNX2E/s400/DSC_0128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200196973752220674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCrPmIaP_AI/AAAAAAAAARs/MOiKbu_uQMI/s400/DSC_0132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCrPl4aP-_I/AAAAAAAAARk/w7kNeDJMRjs/s1600-h/DSC_0075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200196969457253362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCrPl4aP-_I/AAAAAAAAARk/w7kNeDJMRjs/s400/DSC_0075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Abby and Aaron Job taking a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCrPmoaP_BI/AAAAAAAAAR0/uhGSNLdJtcY/s1600-h/DSC_0138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200196982342155282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCrPmoaP_BI/AAAAAAAAAR0/uhGSNLdJtcY/s400/DSC_0138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200199413293644882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCrR0IaP_FI/AAAAAAAAASU/G5ITX9K0CwM/s400/DSC_0148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCoXD4aP-6I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/N9NDJZ6Gyjs/s1600-h/DSC_0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199994075202190242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCoXD4aP-6I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/N9NDJZ6Gyjs/s400/DSC_0051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Whitewashing the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fence&lt;/span&gt; with Tom Sawyer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200202750483233986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCrU2YaP_MI/AAAAAAAAATM/UIFygljYsR0/s400/DSC_0197.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;More music. The guy in the middle looks a little scary, but he really wasn't! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200217851588246770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCrilYaP_PI/AAAAAAAAATk/pZ1ReD7vUuw/s400/DSC_0045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCoXEoaP-8I/AAAAAAAAARM/RLtCh6UdUgA/s1600-h/DSC_0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199994088087092162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCoXEoaP-8I/AAAAAAAAARM/RLtCh6UdUgA/s400/DSC_0066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCoXE4aP-9I/AAAAAAAAARU/xOjooNqEU_Y/s1600-h/DSC_0067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199994092382059474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCoXE4aP-9I/AAAAAAAAARU/xOjooNqEU_Y/s400/DSC_0067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCnvpoaP-0I/AAAAAAAAAQM/nmisw2gzyWU/s1600-h/DSC_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199950743277140802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCnvpoaP-0I/AAAAAAAAAQM/nmisw2gzyWU/s400/DSC_0005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCnvvoaP-3I/AAAAAAAAAQk/sVzi9ZrK6Jo/s1600-h/DSC_0027.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200199421883579490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCrR0oaP_GI/AAAAAAAAASc/aN4ynN-odvw/s400/DSC_0164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Anna letting her horse eat some grass &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200199426178546802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCrR04aP_HI/AAAAAAAAASk/AW_rcTt9xL0/s400/DSC_0181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200202746188266674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCrU2IaP_LI/AAAAAAAAATE/kSOs9fDEhHQ/s400/DSC_0185.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Plum' tuckered out! (as we say in the South!) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And a good time was had by all. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-5498172414049945429?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/5498172414049945429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=5498172414049945429' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/5498172414049945429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/5498172414049945429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/05/dont-say-i-didnt-warn-you.html' title='Don&apos;t say I didn&apos;t warn you...'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCrWuIaP_NI/AAAAAAAAATU/e5Dmm05H9eo/s72-c/DSC_0009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-3952022852404553190</id><published>2008-05-12T04:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:22.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Mother's Day, I got a new baby....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCgtvoaP-vI/AAAAAAAAAPk/mvKrL2z9aqA/s1600-h/nikon+pic.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199456066123856626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="136" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCgtvoaP-vI/AAAAAAAAAPk/mvKrL2z9aqA/s400/nikon+pic.gif" width="149" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Isn't she beautiful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now, my birthday is next week, so this will be my birthday/anniversary/Christmas/Groundhog Day/year 2008 present. But that's okay, I was so surprised!! I've taken SO many pictures with this thing, that I could post one-a-day for a year, and still not post all the ones I've taken in two days! So, for kicks, here's one, (or ahem... four) for now, but more....oh, so many more to come!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199458917982141186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCgwVoaP-wI/AAAAAAAAAPs/4vkSKaYzELo/s400/Anna_eyes_crop.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Killer eyes!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199458917982141202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCgwVoaP-xI/AAAAAAAAAP0/8GxnnEGfkyE/s400/DSC_0109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199458926572075810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCgwWIaP-yI/AAAAAAAAAP8/w_66qAs83UM/s400/Anna+cowgirl+tinted.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just thought these were cute too. I played with the color (obviously) in the cowgirl pic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199458930867043122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCgwWYaP-zI/AAAAAAAAAQE/FOglzIxJdCw/s400/DSC_0098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And, I was starting to feel partial to one child, so I put a picture of Ava up too! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Readers beware, if you hate looking at blogs with pictures of kids, or you're looking for a blog with real depth and content, over the next few days, this isn't the blog for you (not that it ever was!) Thanks for indulging me for a bit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-3952022852404553190?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/3952022852404553190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=3952022852404553190' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/3952022852404553190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/3952022852404553190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/05/for-mothers-day-i-got-new-baby.html' title='For Mother&apos;s Day, I got a new baby....'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SCgtvoaP-vI/AAAAAAAAAPk/mvKrL2z9aqA/s72-c/nikon+pic.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-952196307395292541</id><published>2008-04-28T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:24.169-08:00</updated><title type='text'>She's two!</title><content type='html'>...and acting every bit the part!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197010611128725298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SB99napDbzI/AAAAAAAAAOc/8v2ijc9VqxQ/s400/DSC07734.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;A face only a mother could love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She (and her siblings) got a really great gift from Grandma and Grandad-- a swingset! Aaron and my dad spent Saturday putting it together, and then we had a birthday party after.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197010619718659906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SB99n6pDb0I/AAAAAAAAAOk/lbHugFVAZPU/s400/DSC07739.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Supervising&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197013789404524402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SB-AgapDb3I/AAAAAAAAAO8/jNZ4JAglBMU/s400/DSC07748.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;They made their own toys while they waited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197010632603561810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SB99oqpDb1I/AAAAAAAAAOs/vfQd1s94eDQ/s400/DSC07762.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197013780814589794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SB-Af6pDb2I/AAAAAAAAAO0/ujsyEPOKtqE/s400/DSC07749.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197013797994459010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SB-Ag6pDb4I/AAAAAAAAAPE/9wZJBwOL9gw/s400/DSC07763.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197013810879360930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SB-AhqpDb6I/AAAAAAAAAPU/tS5PTsaFxuQ/s400/DSC07785.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Cake decorated by her sisters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197015004880269234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SB-BnKpDb7I/AAAAAAAAAPc/eJQqIcgirbI/s400/DSC07788.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday Ava!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-952196307395292541?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/952196307395292541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=952196307395292541' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/952196307395292541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/952196307395292541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/04/shes-two.html' title='She&apos;s two!'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SB99napDbzI/AAAAAAAAAOc/8v2ijc9VqxQ/s72-c/DSC07734.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-5928393287954676967</id><published>2008-04-24T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:24.364-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Photoshop!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Photoshop not in your budget? Try this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.photoshop.com/express/landing.html"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192792008351248162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SBCA0apDbyI/AAAAAAAAAOU/xR7oM0dWCfg/s400/px_logo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-5928393287954676967?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/5928393287954676967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=5928393287954676967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/5928393287954676967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/5928393287954676967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/04/free-photoshop.html' title='Free Photoshop!'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SBCA0apDbyI/AAAAAAAAAOU/xR7oM0dWCfg/s72-c/px_logo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-6043275425617700169</id><published>2008-04-17T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:24.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking cover for tornados...</title><content type='html'>This is what it looks like in our house. Camping out by the toilet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191694053850470594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SAyaPDZD2MI/AAAAAAAAAN8/8NS-Wwedfvs/s400/DSC07508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember in elementary school when you had to practice tornado drills? You had to squat down on your knees as low as possible, and put your hands over the back of your head to cover it, with your face lying flat on the tops of your legs. (is everyone completely confused now?) So now your suffocating, but a &lt;em&gt;tornado&lt;/em&gt; will not kill you. Anyway, the kids thought this was great fun, getting to get out of bed and bring every bedding accoutrement down to the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise the Lord that there was no damage in our neighborhood! Seeing of the damage all around us is just another reminder of the power and yet kindness of our great Lord. He does all things for His glory, and is good, even in a terrible time of storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Psalm 46&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1 God is our refuge and strength,a very present help in trouble.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2 Therefore we will not fear though the earth gives way,though the mountains be moved into the heart of the sea,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;3 though its waters roar and foam,though the mountains tremble at its swelling.&lt;br /&gt;4 There is a river whose streams make glad the city of God,the holy habitation of the Most High.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;5 God is in the midst of her; she shall not be moved;God will help her when morning dawns.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;6 The nations rage, the kingdoms totter;he utters his voice, the earth melts.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;7 The Lord of hosts is with us;the God of Jacob is our fortress. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;8 Come, behold the works of the Lord,how he has brought desolations on the earth.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;9 He makes wars cease to the end of the earth;he breaks the bow and shatters the spear;he burns the chariots with fire.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;10 “Be still, and know that I am God.I will be exalted among the nations,I will be exalted in the earth!”11 The Lord of hosts is with us;the God of Jacob is our fortress. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-6043275425617700169?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/6043275425617700169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=6043275425617700169' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/6043275425617700169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/6043275425617700169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/04/taking-cover-for-tornados.html' title='Taking cover for tornados...'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SAyaPDZD2MI/AAAAAAAAAN8/8NS-Wwedfvs/s72-c/DSC07508.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-1389506381659470556</id><published>2008-04-09T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:24.819-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ladies, start your engines...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R_10NV4nlNI/AAAAAAAAAN0/3bxJh-f2XWY/s1600-h/DSC07537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187430118362420434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R_10NV4nlNI/AAAAAAAAAN0/3bxJh-f2XWY/s400/DSC07537.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R_y_d4YV0NI/AAAAAAAAANs/SXEKqGGkm8U/s1600-h/DSC07537.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R_y_EYYV0MI/AAAAAAAAANk/F7Yr8MHfC5s/s1600-h/DSC07537.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-1389506381659470556?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/1389506381659470556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=1389506381659470556' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/1389506381659470556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/1389506381659470556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/04/ladies-start-your-engines.html' title='Ladies, start your engines...'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R_10NV4nlNI/AAAAAAAAAN0/3bxJh-f2XWY/s72-c/DSC07537.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-1222978667865398046</id><published>2008-03-26T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:25.422-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R-rJnoYV0GI/AAAAAAAAAM0/1Vg8xfOaNsU/s1600-h/DSC07451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R-rJnoYV0GI/AAAAAAAAAM0/1Vg8xfOaNsU/s400/DSC07451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-1222978667865398046?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/1222978667865398046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=1222978667865398046' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/1222978667865398046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/1222978667865398046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/03/posted-by-picasa.html' title='Easter Pics'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R-rJnoYV0GI/AAAAAAAAAM0/1Vg8xfOaNsU/s72-c/DSC07451.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-614093720918122630</id><published>2008-03-26T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:25.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R-rI74YV0FI/AAAAAAAAAMs/kwnV5YY0-LY/s1600-h/DSC07445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R-rI74YV0FI/AAAAAAAAAMs/kwnV5YY0-LY/s400/DSC07445.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;My big girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-614093720918122630?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/614093720918122630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=614093720918122630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/614093720918122630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/614093720918122630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-big-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R-rI74YV0FI/AAAAAAAAAMs/kwnV5YY0-LY/s72-c/DSC07445.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-3769622706678258146</id><published>2008-03-26T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:27.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R-uSYYYV0HI/AAAAAAAAAM8/oFQRfpXX7GY/s1600-h/AvaEaster.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182396743778947186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R-uSYYYV0HI/AAAAAAAAAM8/oFQRfpXX7GY/s400/AvaEaster.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R-uSZIYV0II/AAAAAAAAANE/gxdqNN7jbwc/s1600-h/DSC07478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182396756663849090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R-uSZIYV0II/AAAAAAAAANE/gxdqNN7jbwc/s400/DSC07478.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She had the most fun playing with these rocks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R-uSZoYV0JI/AAAAAAAAANM/6ntP5lsihWQ/s1600-h/DSC07481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182396765253783698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R-uSZoYV0JI/AAAAAAAAANM/6ntP5lsihWQ/s400/DSC07481.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R-rG8oYV0BI/AAAAAAAAAMM/aXXjpKOStAQ/s1600-h/DSC07438.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R-rG9YYV0CI/AAAAAAAAAMU/VjsPP8YhlIc/s1600-h/DSC07443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182173079062040610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R-rG9YYV0CI/AAAAAAAAAMU/VjsPP8YhlIc/s400/DSC07443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Only at Grandma and Grandad's can you climb trees in your Easter Clothes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R-rG94YV0DI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Bv8HdEUbmLY/s1600-h/DSC07466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182173087651975218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R-rG94YV0DI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Bv8HdEUbmLY/s400/DSC07466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-3769622706678258146?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/3769622706678258146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=3769622706678258146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/3769622706678258146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/3769622706678258146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/03/easter-pics.html' title=''/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R-uSYYYV0HI/AAAAAAAAAM8/oFQRfpXX7GY/s72-c/AvaEaster.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-3153180312947269436</id><published>2008-03-19T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:30.218-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I guess I'd better put up my snow pics before it's spring! Although it may snow again after the tornadoes are through- you just never know here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179436539111442226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R-EOFypqhzI/AAAAAAAAALc/vKVWllHqJcI/s400/DSC07314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179493000990317746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R-FBcTimXLI/AAAAAAAAAL0/LBvvJAIQ5eE/s400/DSC07331.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The building of the snowman.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179436556291311442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R-EOGypqh1I/AAAAAAAAALs/TIWFxIrPZkA/s400/DSC07321.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;This is the child who can live on air. You know, the one left sitting at the dinner table after everyone else is done. She just does &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; eat, but suddenly took a strong liking to snow. Great, now her two main food groups are air and snow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179436547701376834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R-EOGSpqh0I/AAAAAAAAALk/BYP4ZjKrDh8/s400/DSC07317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179493005285285058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R-FBcjimXMI/AAAAAAAAAL8/DJDg2l5YBI4/s400/DSC07323.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Trying to sneak up on me in the woods with a snowball.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179493013875219666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R-FBdDimXNI/AAAAAAAAAME/FU52_5Sf7rU/s400/DSC07324.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Well it was fun while it lasted.  But I'm always happy with just one good snowfall, then I'm ready for spring.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-3153180312947269436?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/3153180312947269436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=3153180312947269436' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/3153180312947269436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/3153180312947269436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/03/snow-pics.html' title='Snow pics'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R-EOFypqhzI/AAAAAAAAALc/vKVWllHqJcI/s72-c/DSC07314.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-4065861332284696647</id><published>2008-03-10T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:30.629-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hannah, this is for you!</title><content type='html'>Here's the dress you made for Ava when she was born (almost 2 years ago), it finally fits! Nothing against your sewing abilities (which are fantastic) but the pattern ran a bit large, which you knew when you made it!  When I put the hat on, our three year old, said, "Hey, she looks like Little House on the Prairie!" &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176180644673435250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R9V83ysDNnI/AAAAAAAAALE/i_tk2HCAeOw/s400/DSC07354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176181821494474370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R9V98SsDNoI/AAAAAAAAALU/pOx4JVOGBuE/s400/DSC07348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-4065861332284696647?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/4065861332284696647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=4065861332284696647' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/4065861332284696647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/4065861332284696647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/03/hannah-this-is-for-you.html' title='Hannah, this is for you!'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R9V83ysDNnI/AAAAAAAAALE/i_tk2HCAeOw/s72-c/DSC07354.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-3753988006820931800</id><published>2008-02-07T08:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:30.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Observations from my children #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;*This story is being shared with permission from my DH*&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R6szUPN1uAI/AAAAAAAAAKU/cVuXJ68iq_A/s1600-h/dylan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164277820485384194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R6szUPN1uAI/AAAAAAAAAKU/cVuXJ68iq_A/s320/dylan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we're going out the other night for a little family dinner. As we're driving along, Aaron decides to put in a &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ced8o50G9kg&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Bob Dylan &lt;/a&gt;CD. After listening for a few minutes, Abby, our five-year old, proudly exclaimes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Hey Dad, I didn't know you could sing like that!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know which was funnier, the fact that she noticed the strageness of Bob Dylan's singing, or that she thought it sounded like Aaron! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry honey, you &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; don't sound like him, but it was too funny not to share!&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/26822357-3753988006820931800?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/3753988006820931800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=3753988006820931800' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/3753988006820931800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/3753988006820931800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/02/observations-from-my-children-2.html' title='Observations from my children #2'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R6szUPN1uAI/AAAAAAAAAKU/cVuXJ68iq_A/s72-c/dylan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-1577117895378184264</id><published>2008-01-30T07:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:30.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Observations from my children</title><content type='html'>While I have actually been eating healthier and exercising lately, I didn't think my kids had really noticed until I read over Aaron Job's spelling sentences recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;em&gt;Note sentence #5&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161299625737828290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R6CeqfN1t8I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/opFExoUalxM/s400/AJ%27s+homework005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I'm afraid in this case that words speak louder than actions. Oh well, I'm a champ in my kid's eyes (&lt;em&gt;enter Rocky music).&lt;/em&gt; Well, I guess not really a champ, he didn't say that I WON the marathon, but maybe I at least FINISHED it, since I am a marathon "runner." I'll take that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-1577117895378184264?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/1577117895378184264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=1577117895378184264' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/1577117895378184264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/1577117895378184264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/01/observations-from-my-children.html' title='Observations from my children'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R6CeqfN1t8I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/opFExoUalxM/s72-c/AJ%27s+homework005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-6474746905639313890</id><published>2008-01-16T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T09:16:00.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WOW!!</title><content type='html'>I just received the coolest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; EVER from my dear sweet hubby! Go &lt;a href="http://iamchief.blogspot.com/2008/01/true-woman-08-website-launch.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone want to go to Chicago with me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-6474746905639313890?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/6474746905639313890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=6474746905639313890' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/6474746905639313890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/6474746905639313890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/01/wow.html' title='WOW!!'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-8893468876281274463</id><published>2008-01-12T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T07:36:15.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happenings</title><content type='html'>Sickness!!  That's about the latest to report around here!  One with double ear infections and pneumonia, and all three others with on and off fevers and nasty coughs.  It sounds like a Dr.'s office waiting room around here!  The blessing in all this is that we're not all throwing up.  I'll take fevers and coughs any day over throwing up!  So this is a good sort of sickness to have if there is any.  We're all just lying around taking it easy, and the baby  is all snugly and cuddly when she doesn't feel good.  Sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was actually able to read an entire book!  I usually have about three or four books going at one time and it takes me a year to finish them all, but I started this one while Aaron was home on Christmas break, and just finished it since we've all been vegging with sickness.  It was the first book of the Shiloh Legacy series by Bodie Thoene, &lt;em&gt;In My Father's House&lt;/em&gt;-so good!.  It's a historical fiction.  I couldn't put it down and now I'm ready to start the other two, but they may have to wait awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I just taught myself to knit!  It's really a lot of fun once I got the hang of it.  I hadn't realized an added benefit too, is that if I ever sit down to watch t.v., I want to knit instead of eat!  My first project will be a scarf for Abby, since she won't mind too much what it looks like!  Maybe I'll put up a picture of it when I'm done.  We'll see what it looks like first!  I got a sewing machine for Christmas too, so lately I've been feeling very domestic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than me going grocery shopping at 10:00 last night (woo-hoo!) that's about all the excitement around here.  Maybe there will be something more interesting next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-8893468876281274463?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/8893468876281274463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=8893468876281274463' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/8893468876281274463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/8893468876281274463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2008/01/happenings.html' title='Happenings'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-6457181338299737539</id><published>2007-12-29T06:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:31.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So This is Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R3ZT5UE3l_I/AAAAAAAAAJc/V9hEQdf_sJw/s1600-h/DSC06708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R3ZT5UE3l_I/AAAAAAAAAJc/V9hEQdf_sJw/s400/DSC06708.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-6457181338299737539?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/6457181338299737539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=6457181338299737539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/6457181338299737539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/6457181338299737539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2007/12/so-this-is-christmas_29.html' title='So This is Christmas'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R3ZT5UE3l_I/AAAAAAAAAJc/V9hEQdf_sJw/s72-c/DSC06708.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-6397596248251160903</id><published>2007-12-29T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:31.702-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R3JdXkE3l9I/AAAAAAAAAJE/EiTKjE6oNc8/s400/DSC06791.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-3542914483840643266?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/3542914483840643266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=3542914483840643266' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/3542914483840643266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/3542914483840643266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2007/12/joy-to-you-on-christmas.html' title='Joy to you on Christmas'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R3JdXkE3l9I/AAAAAAAAAJE/EiTKjE6oNc8/s72-c/DSC06791.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-5528052672758313596</id><published>2007-12-21T05:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:34.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R2vXsSE18XI/AAAAAAAAAI0/SahjD5GzsOQ/s1600-h/DSC_0287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146444154967290226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R2vXsSE18XI/AAAAAAAAAI0/SahjD5GzsOQ/s400/DSC_0287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thought I'd post these Christmas pics of the kids before Christmas is OVER. I'm so behind this year!! I just now sent out cards out and never even put up all my decorations. We did put out the nativity and tree, but that's about it. Oh, and Aaron put lights on the house this year-that's something we've never done before and they look really great. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But really, all that Christmas "stuff" sitting in boxes doesn't bother me at all. This is such a blessed time of year to me regardless of the decorations. Singing with the choir, doing special things with family, and telling my children about the birth of Jesus Christ our Savior is all what makes this such a special time of year to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here's some pic of the kids. We try to get at least ONE good one to send in cards, but this year it was quite a challenge! We pretty much had to chase Ava all over the yard to get a picture of her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146425072427593938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R2vGViE18NI/AAAAAAAAAHk/ncBLJs_H6N8/s400/DSC_0223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;All but one child behaving/looking at the camera here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is pretty much how the entire photo session went.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146425089607463138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R2vGWiE18OI/AAAAAAAAAHs/0bZokh-3Zfk/s400/DSC_0226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146423607843745986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R2vFASE18MI/AAAAAAAAAHc/A8Js7sD2ZiE/s400/DSC_0218.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;I even made it into a few shots!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146443283088929122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R2vW5iE18WI/AAAAAAAAAIs/a9w9qen8MDM/s400/DSC_0228.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Ava was quite the escape artist!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146427043817582834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R2vIISE18PI/AAAAAAAAAH0/gvJoe43SLuw/s400/DSC_0237.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146427052407517442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R2vIIyE18QI/AAAAAAAAAH8/MHLOMtujb4Q/s400/2007groupcrop.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Finally! One good one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now some individual pics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146428048839930146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R2vJCyE18SI/AAAAAAAAAIM/t1zyaFRc13k/s400/2007+Christmas+AJ.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146428044544962834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R2vJCiE18RI/AAAAAAAAAIE/sS6QrggGjj0/s400/2007+Christmas+Abby.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146445323198394754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R2vYwSE18YI/AAAAAAAAAI8/gVOjBEU_H6s/s400/2007+Christmas+Anna.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146428057429864770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R2vJDSE18UI/AAAAAAAAAIc/ZB2lXglnFx4/s400/2007+Christmas+Ava.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas from our family to yours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"God has sent His oly begotten Son into the world so that we might live through Him." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;1 John 4:10&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-5528052672758313596?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/5528052672758313596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=5528052672758313596' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/5528052672758313596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/5528052672758313596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-pictures.html' title='Christmas Pictures'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R2vXsSE18XI/AAAAAAAAAI0/SahjD5GzsOQ/s72-c/DSC_0287.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-8307056517580695033</id><published>2007-12-03T18:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:34.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing Elves</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.elfyourself.com/?id=1124285253"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139965970447174290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R1TT0UIZipI/AAAAAAAAAHU/R4ZWNPJh0AU/s400/Wilson+Elves.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is too funny not to share! &lt;div&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.elfyourself.com/?id=1124285253"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;or on the image above to see our dancing elves!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Make your own and leave the link in the comments! I would love to see some of you dancing! (I need a good laugh today ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-8307056517580695033?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/8307056517580695033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=8307056517580695033' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/8307056517580695033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/8307056517580695033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2007/12/dancing-elves.html' title='Dancing Elves'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R1TT0UIZipI/AAAAAAAAAHU/R4ZWNPJh0AU/s72-c/Wilson+Elves.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-4429467203207998764</id><published>2007-12-03T05:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:35.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sadness is...</title><content type='html'>If ever I were a superstitious person it would be now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R1QO7UIZioI/AAAAAAAAAHM/nmNPvN8fj0k/s1600-R/DSC05956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139749486915586690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R1QO7UIZioI/AAAAAAAAAHM/b1zla66ex1w/s200/DSC05956.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My &lt;a href="http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2007/11/love-is.html"&gt;last post &lt;/a&gt;was about my three year old and her blankie (a.k.a. the love of her life right now). Well, that was posted on Wednesday night, and then, THE VERY NEXT MORNING we lost the blanket. Now, blankie has been lost before, but always somewhere right under our noses. You know, stuck in a hiding place somewhere, outside on the swing set or wrapped around a baby doll, but always in a place where we knew it would &lt;em&gt;eventually&lt;/em&gt; be found. But not this time. After retracing all of our steps on that day, I've concluded that it is in the great black hole of Wal-Mart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gone. Forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is heart wrenching to see your child hurting over the loss of something that seems so unnecessary to us grown-ups, but very precious to them. So in my weakness, I produced ANOTHER blankie to try to substitute in. It was reluctantly received at first, thrown on the floor a few times in an attempt to go to sleep that night, but I think it has finally been accepted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She knows the one she loved is gone. And this, I guess, is the first of many heartaches to come. But isn't it good to know that this world is not our home. I pray that I can use these moments, even at three years old, to teach my children the truth in Matthew 6:19-21 &lt;em&gt;"Do not lay up for yourselves treasures on earth, where moth and rust destroy and where thieves break in and steal, but lay up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither moth nor rust destroys and where thieves do not break in and steal. For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no, I'm not superstitious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-4429467203207998764?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/4429467203207998764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=4429467203207998764' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/4429467203207998764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/4429467203207998764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2007/12/sadness-is.html' title='Sadness is...'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R1QO7UIZioI/AAAAAAAAAHM/b1zla66ex1w/s72-c/DSC05956.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-4327462978437680419</id><published>2007-11-28T19:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:35.369-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A blankie of your very own to wrap around your neck or to wear on your head. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138101246828287026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R04z3HUxFDI/AAAAAAAAAG8/6DjNFpX9iac/s400/DSC05954.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138101315547763778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R04z7HUxFEI/AAAAAAAAAHE/5Ib31aXSvjY/s400/DSC05960.JPG" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;She has it worn out and smelling just right, so that no other blankie will do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-4327462978437680419?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/4327462978437680419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=4327462978437680419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/4327462978437680419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/4327462978437680419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2007/11/love-is.html' title='Love is'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/R04z3HUxFDI/AAAAAAAAAG8/6DjNFpX9iac/s72-c/DSC05954.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-1714805818633379275</id><published>2007-11-28T05:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T05:22:14.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Online Shoppping for a Cause</title><content type='html'>Just some Christmas shopping info to pass on to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you or any of your friends/family members plan to shop online this holiday season, please encourage them to start their shopping from &lt;a title="blocked::http://www.capmin.org/Donate/Shop.aspx&amp;#10;http://www.capmin.org/Donate/Shop.aspx" href="http://www.capmin.org/Donate/Shop.aspx"&gt;www.capmin.org/Donate/Shop.aspx&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At no extra cost to them, a portion of their purchase will benefit Capitol Ministries—and the spreading of the Gospel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Participating retailers include, but are not limited to, the following:&lt;br /&gt;Amazon.com&lt;br /&gt;Best Buy&lt;br /&gt;Dell&lt;br /&gt;eBay&lt;br /&gt;Expedia&lt;br /&gt;Gap&lt;br /&gt;Home Depot&lt;br /&gt;HP&lt;br /&gt;Kohls&lt;br /&gt;Macys&lt;br /&gt;Nordstrom&lt;br /&gt;Office Depot&lt;br /&gt;Overstock.com&lt;br /&gt;Sears&lt;br /&gt;Staples&lt;br /&gt;Target&lt;br /&gt;Travelocity&lt;br /&gt;Walmart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-1714805818633379275?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/1714805818633379275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=1714805818633379275' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/1714805818633379275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/1714805818633379275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2007/11/online-shoppping-for-cause.html' title='Online Shoppping for a Cause'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-6398810014188239300</id><published>2007-11-13T05:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:35.949-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ava's Top Seven</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RzmtYDoI0mI/AAAAAAAAAG0/siFl6id15pI/s1600-h/DSC05897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132323879167513186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RzmtYDoI0mI/AAAAAAAAAG0/siFl6id15pI/s400/DSC05897.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RzmqCDoI0lI/AAAAAAAAAGs/SC2_qrWvNiA/s1600-h/DSC05897.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;7. You have the most infectious smile EVER. Even when you're tap dancing on the coffee table, or using my roll of wallpaper as a plunger, it's so hard not to laugh at you on the inside, because you do it all with such joy and enthusiasm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. You like to try new things. Especially when it comes to eating. Whether it's cucumbers or the paint you just stuck your hand in, you like to taste everything to see if it's edible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. You are low maintenance. You have no hair. Which means there's one less ponytail, bow, barrette, and tangle that I have to worry about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. You love books. You go for the big stuff too, like the one's on Daddy's shelf. You are especially fond of John Piper, John Macarthur, and any others that have attractive dust covers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. I know you love me, even though you call me "Da-Da." Because when anyone else tries to hold you, you cling to me as if you wish you could crawl back inside. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. I love your baby words. You have the sweetest little voice when you say "ha-doe" (hello), or "pit-a-boo" (peek-a-boo), and "a-morming" (good morning).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. You bless my heart. Your personality is pure sunshine and it &lt;em&gt;always &lt;/em&gt;makes me smile. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;The LORD has done great things for us; we are glad. Psalm126:3 &lt;/em&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/26822357-6398810014188239300?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/6398810014188239300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=6398810014188239300' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/6398810014188239300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/6398810014188239300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2007/11/avas-top-seven.html' title='Ava&apos;s Top Seven'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RzmtYDoI0mI/AAAAAAAAAG0/siFl6id15pI/s72-c/DSC05897.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-386139812521431224</id><published>2007-11-07T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T06:04:31.031-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Call off the dogs!!</title><content type='html'>After a not-so-subtle hint from my &lt;a href="http://hongtamikim.blogspot.com/"&gt;friend&lt;/a&gt; :), and some others, I've finally decided to update my blog! ARE YOU PEOPLE HAPPY NOW?!! BUT, in my defense, although we moved to our new house almost two months ago, we are just now getting our Internet up and going. So, even IF I had the time to post, I wouldn't have been able to! Seriously though, I am happy and humbled that you've continued to check in on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it's been five months since we've packed up our belongings TWICE and moved four children with us (yes, they all got to come!) We're finally settling in (somewhat) and getting our new house into a livable state. Things are going unbelievably slow though. We still have boxes to unpack and many house projects to finish up. I hope to one day show you all some "before and after" pics of the house. It was a "fixer-upper" and we really had our work cut out for us this time. Some of the things we did before moving in was painting in EVERY. SINGLE. ROOM., pulling up old flooring and replacing it in the kitchen, den, entry hall, half bath and laundry. We did some remodeling in the kitchen- new counter tops, and appliances, redoing and moving some of the cabinets, and knocking out a wall. I say "we" like I was doing all the work, but honestly, Aaron and many kind and gracious friends helping us, did most everything. My main job was keeping kids out of the way and keeping the food for the workers stocked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some projects still left to do are painting kitchen cabinets and trim :(, putting up baseboards, replacing the bathroom floors and a lot of touchup painting; just to name a few things. The outside needs some paint and getting the yard looking nice will come next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really loving our house though, despite the mess it's in right now. The Lord was so kind to us, in giving us such a wonderful place to live. Our house is at the end of a dead end street, we have a huge fenced in back yard, and the our neighbors have all been so kind to us. There are many sweet children on our street and it's not uncommon on a nice night, to see 8-10 kids out playing and riding their bikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids are all doing well and growing up so much. I will update more on them next time. And I promise some pictures next time! You'll also have to check out &lt;a href="http://www.aaronjobdraws.blogspot.com/"&gt;my son's blog&lt;/a&gt;. There are some funny pictures there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moving tip #1&lt;/strong&gt;: NEVER, EVER attempt to pack and unpack boxes with an 18 month old. The things that you have unpacked and strategically placed around you home, will be instantly moved, thrown onto the floor, into the trash, or back into the box that it just came out of.&lt;br /&gt;Just sayin'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-386139812521431224?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/386139812521431224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=386139812521431224' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/386139812521431224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/386139812521431224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2007/11/call-off-dogs.html' title='Call off the dogs!!'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-5939089796757301450</id><published>2007-06-15T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T06:04:42.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Movin' on up!</title><content type='html'>...well, really we're moving &lt;em&gt;out&lt;/em&gt;.  We have sold our house-Praise the Lord!   There will be an inspection done on Monday, and then after that, if all goes well, we can breath a little sigh of relief -for about half a second- after that we will have &lt;em&gt;one week &lt;/em&gt;to move, yikes!!  Our buyers want to close by the end of the month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now our next major hurdle is finding a new house. Yes, you read that right-we haven't found another house yet!  We will be moving in with my parents until we find something.  So you all could really be praying for them!!  This will be quite a change for them to go from two people in one house to eight!  They have three extra bedrooms and two bathrooms we can use, so we won't be terribly crowded, but we still don't want to drag this out any longer than we have to.   Aaron will have almost an hour commute to work, so between that, and church on Sundays, these will be long days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I don't think we will be able to have our internet there, so if I don't have my usual monthly posts :) in July or August, you'll know why!  I'm going to feel a little bit detatched from the world, (not that that's a bad thing!) but I will miss keeping up with my blog friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll update you all as soon as I can!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-5939089796757301450?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/5939089796757301450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=5939089796757301450' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/5939089796757301450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/5939089796757301450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2007/06/movin-on-up.html' title='Movin&apos; on up!'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-6605068255622762871</id><published>2007-06-07T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:36.687-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is my two-year-old unloading the washer and loading the dryer!&lt;br /&gt;They could totally sell more of these front-loaders if the people in advertising would take this approach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073399803270688498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RmhWPbV8bvI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ZVutgtSXIIs/s400/DSC05359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RmhXUrV8bxI/AAAAAAAAAFc/dVtJM0RMtJA/s1600-h/DSC05361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073400992976629522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RmhXUrV8bxI/AAAAAAAAAFc/dVtJM0RMtJA/s400/DSC05361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RmhXU7V8byI/AAAAAAAAAFk/aRhAEqg-P8w/s1600-h/DSC05362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073400997271596834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RmhXU7V8byI/AAAAAAAAAFk/aRhAEqg-P8w/s400/DSC05362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RmhWPLV8buI/AAAAAAAAAFE/hus2hkQWsYY/s1600-h/DSC05358.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-6605068255622762871?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/6605068255622762871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=6605068255622762871' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/6605068255622762871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/6605068255622762871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2007/06/this-is-my-two-year-old-unloading.html' title=''/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RmhWPbV8bvI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ZVutgtSXIIs/s72-c/DSC05359.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-2443645177956217090</id><published>2007-05-17T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:38.497-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday To Mommy!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHOO HOO! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GUESS WHO'S THIRTY-TWO??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RkvUk2OPvTI/AAAAAAAAAEU/KP0ABD8K4QE/s1600-h/happy+birthday+mommy005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065375935403900210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RkvUk2OPvTI/AAAAAAAAAEU/KP0ABD8K4QE/s400/happy+birthday+mommy005.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Please join her husband &amp; children &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in wishing Anita a Happy Birthday!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;May 17, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RkvUlGOPvUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/AHASQah_uq4/s1600-h/happy+birthday+mommy004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065375939698867522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RkvUlGOPvUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/AHASQah_uq4/s400/happy+birthday+mommy004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A card from Abby (4 yrs)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RkvUlWOPvVI/AAAAAAAAAEk/6D2fCZN_N1g/s1600-h/happy+birthday+mommy003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065375943993834834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RkvUlWOPvVI/AAAAAAAAAEk/6D2fCZN_N1g/s400/happy+birthday+mommy003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; And another from Abby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RkvUlmOPvWI/AAAAAAAAAEs/HKbQiTroZkA/s1600-h/happy+birthday+mommy002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065375948288802146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RkvUlmOPvWI/AAAAAAAAAEs/HKbQiTroZkA/s400/happy+birthday+mommy002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; This one's from Anna (2 yrs)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RkvUl2OPvXI/AAAAAAAAAE0/MUuyiLtPzVM/s1600-h/happy+birthday+mommy001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065375952583769458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RkvUl2OPvXI/AAAAAAAAAE0/MUuyiLtPzVM/s400/happy+birthday+mommy001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; And this one is from Aaron Job (6yrs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KUpVQ41PCyA"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KUpVQ41PCyA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A special song for Mommy!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-2443645177956217090?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/2443645177956217090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=2443645177956217090' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/2443645177956217090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/2443645177956217090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2007/05/happy-birthday-to-mommy.html' title='Happy Birthday To Mommy!!'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RkvUk2OPvTI/AAAAAAAAAEU/KP0ABD8K4QE/s72-c/happy+birthday+mommy005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-1801854970619564492</id><published>2007-05-12T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:38.779-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feelings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RkZvqniiUuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GIzUmC9dBQ4/s1600-h/abby+crying.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063857608983728866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RkZvqniiUuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GIzUmC9dBQ4/s400/abby+crying.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two quotes from Abby after beeing in a particularly grouchy mood and not getting to ride in the buggy at the grocery store.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One was said about five seconds BEFORE she burst into tears...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I think my feelings are coming!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The second was said about five seconds AFTER she burst into tears...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"My feelings are HERE!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It didn't help her mood one bit when I started to giggle at her drama. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-1801854970619564492?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/1801854970619564492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=1801854970619564492' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/1801854970619564492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/1801854970619564492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2007/05/feelings.html' title='Feelings'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RkZvqniiUuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GIzUmC9dBQ4/s72-c/abby+crying.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-1060786439235620740</id><published>2007-04-27T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:40.151-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My sweet little Ava turns one today! It's so hard to believe that a year ago she was this tiny little five pound baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058458173667693218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RjNA6HiiUqI/AAAAAAAAADs/ng1mCQk9IaU/s400/DSC00138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058458182257627826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RjNA6niiUrI/AAAAAAAAAD0/ZA0oLkIuINI/s400/DSC00733.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058458182257627842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RjNA6niiUsI/AAAAAAAAAD8/R3egQKe5nKQ/s400/DSC00107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now she is this chubby happy baby! She is such a joy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058094355577983602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RjH2BHiiUnI/AAAAAAAAADU/k8AQQeAzs4A/s400/DSC03966.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058094359872950914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RjH2BXiiUoI/AAAAAAAAADc/99c1Yi9pgsA/s400/DSC_1799+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058461944648979154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RjNEVniiUtI/AAAAAAAAAEE/PVWfC7DMqQ8/s400/DSC04534.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday Ava!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Behold, children are a heritage from the LORD, the fruit of the womb a reward. Like arrows in the hand of a warrior are the children of one's youth. Blessed is the man who fills his quiver with them! Psalm 127:3-5&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-1060786439235620740?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/1060786439235620740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=1060786439235620740' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/1060786439235620740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/1060786439235620740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-birthday-to-you.html' title='Happy Birthday to you!'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RjNA6HiiUqI/AAAAAAAAADs/ng1mCQk9IaU/s72-c/DSC00138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-1634328222550272219</id><published>2007-03-30T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T10:09:31.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Will Rock You!</title><content type='html'>So on with my story from our weekend trip. It actually happened before leaving town, while we were on our way to drop off Aaron Job with the family he was staying with. Now, this was a nice family, a &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; nice family. You know the kind whose children never misbehave-that kind of nice family. So we're driving along in a &lt;a href="http://research.cars.com/go/crp/research.jsp?section=photosAndColors&amp;crpPage=photosAndColors.jsp&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;makeid=12&amp;modelid=128&amp;amp;year=2007&amp;myid=&amp;amp;acode=&amp;mode=&amp;amp;aff=national"&gt;fun car &lt;/a&gt;that we rented for the weekend, and I hear a fun song playing lowly on the radio, and I'm all about having fun right now because &lt;em&gt;I going away for the weekend with no diaper bag attached to me&lt;/em&gt;!! So I crank up the radio and we hear:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;YOU GOT MUD ON YOUR FACE, BIG DISGRACE, SOMEBODY BETTA PUT YOU BACK INTO YOUR PLACE!!" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Aaron is by no means stuffy and uptight, but he quickly, but quietly, said "Turn that down! We don't want him walking into these people's house singing that song!" And you have to admit, once you get to the chorus, it is a pretty catchy song. You're probably singing it right now just from reading my post title! Aaron tried to say this casually and quietly, but the keen ears in the back seat heard him anyway. So our son says "Why don't you want me to sing that? Will they think they have mud on their faces?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All we could do at that moment was just go along with him like "Yeah, that's right! We don't want to embarrass &lt;em&gt;them!" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweet son! Always thinking of others first! But his parents? NOOOO, we're thinking about the &lt;a href="http://www.aaronjobdraws.blogspot.com/"&gt;mud on our &lt;em&gt;own&lt;/em&gt; face&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-1634328222550272219?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/1634328222550272219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=1634328222550272219' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/1634328222550272219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/1634328222550272219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2007/03/we-will-rock-you.html' title='We Will Rock You!'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-4860613523971340723</id><published>2007-03-28T05:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:40.356-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Stayin' Alive</title><content type='html'>Well I guess it's time for a quick update from us all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One random thought first though. I wonder if you can tell what kind of day you're going to have by what song is going through your head when you get up in the morning? For example, I woke up this morning singing &lt;em&gt;Still Crazy After All These Years&lt;/em&gt;. I have a feeling it's going to be one of &lt;em&gt;those &lt;/em&gt;days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another thought: I wonder if I can title all my posts with song titles! I'll give it a try, I mean, surly I can think of one song title a month for ALL my posts! I was one of those people growing up that my friends would HATE riding in the car with me. As we would flip through radio stations they would say "You know EVERY word to EVERY song!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Aaron and I just got back from a weekend trip to Dallas. All by ourselves!! It was just enough time to relax and to miss the kids enough to want to be back. I thought that I was all charged and ready to be a better mom on Monday, but it seems it seems as though I may need another weekend already!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to a FamilyLife &lt;a href="http://www.familylife.com/conferences/marriage.asp"&gt;Weekend to Remember&lt;/a&gt;, did some shopping, and got to eat out at restaurants without having to pull out high chairs and sippy cups! Ahh, so nice!! I REALLY missed my kids though. In fact, the first night, one of my girls had A LOT of trouble going to bed for the sitters. She was so upset that we weren't there, that she couldn't get control of herself for almost an hour. So then I was upset! Apparently, I was so obviously shaken, that after our dinner that night, our waitress brought us this HUGE piece of chocolate cake "just because"! This ca&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RgpqNKSy00I/AAAAAAAAADI/B5hJvgwuxRg/s1600-h/Great+wall+of+chocolate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046963106756088642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 110px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 73px" height="74" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RgpqNKSy00I/AAAAAAAAADI/B5hJvgwuxRg/s400/Great+wall+of+chocolate.jpg" width="114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ke was just like "The Great Wall of Chocolate" from P.F. Chang's-raspberry sauce and all!! So, then Aaron commented that I should cry everytime we go out to dinner! Isn't he so caring and sensitive! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(btw, there's 89 grams of FAT in this piece of cake!! I just found that out while looking up this picture! This is good to know AFTER I've eaten it! But it wasn't all in one sitting, and we shared it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously though, we had a great time. It was a great reminder of why I married Aaron. He really is my best friend. We had so much fun this weekend. He likes to shop a little more than most guys, and I like to shop a little less than most girls, and we just enjoyed not having to act all grown up and all for a little while!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have one more story that I'll share later. Oh, that means I'll have to think of another song title!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-4860613523971340723?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/4860613523971340723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=4860613523971340723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/4860613523971340723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/4860613523971340723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2007/03/stayin-alive.html' title='Stayin&apos; Alive'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RgpqNKSy00I/AAAAAAAAADI/B5hJvgwuxRg/s72-c/Great+wall+of+chocolate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-8399241383987861423</id><published>2007-03-09T13:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T14:43:22.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sing it Sista'!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8kc8t6d7RRA"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8kc8t6d7RRA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Abby seems to be providing me with all my blog fodder lately!  Here she is "swinging for the Lord!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-8399241383987861423?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/8399241383987861423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=8399241383987861423' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/8399241383987861423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/8399241383987861423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2007/03/sing-it-sister.html' title='Sing it Sista&apos;!'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-1245958076077189055</id><published>2007-03-06T05:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T08:47:55.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Alive</title><content type='html'>Sorry it's been so long since I've posted anything! I don't know what to blog about-I have Blogger's Block! I guess you could sum it up best with something our four year old, Abby, said the other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My thinkable just can't think of anything."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-1245958076077189055?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/1245958076077189055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=1245958076077189055' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/1245958076077189055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/1245958076077189055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2007/03/still-alive.html' title='Still Alive'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-2934231416771506459</id><published>2007-02-14T09:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:41.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Works for me Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RdN79gsYNwI/AAAAAAAAACc/hIVP6-65zAs/s1600-h/wfmwheader_13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031501505381283586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RdN79gsYNwI/AAAAAAAAACc/hIVP6-65zAs/s400/wfmwheader_13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been lurking around for awhile over at &lt;a href="http://rocksinmydryer.typepad.com/shannon/"&gt;Rock in my Dryer &lt;/a&gt;and I have finally decided to add my own "Works for me Wednesday" tip. Go check it out for more great tips!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking the other day about how much I hated changing the crib sheets, because it kills my back, and wrestling with the bumper pad is a real pain. Trivial, I know, when you put it into perspective, but none the less, it's like I'm fighting with something that has no arms, and it's beating me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what I have done, ever since the 6 year old was a baby, is to put a sheet on the crib, and then I put the baby quilt or a crib-sized blanket on top of that. I then tuck the sides in and that is what the child actually sleeps on. Then all I have to do when I'm ready to wash sheets is pull up the blanket. It's so much easier!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still do pull up the bottom sheet occasionally and wash it, but not on the weekly basis as the other sheets. The only thing I recommend is that you DO NOT do this with very young infants. Only do this with older babies who can lift their heads, roll over, sit up, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, maybe this will save your back-works for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-2934231416771506459?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/2934231416771506459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=2934231416771506459' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/2934231416771506459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/2934231416771506459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2007/02/works-for-me-wednesday.html' title='Works for me Wednesday'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RdN79gsYNwI/AAAAAAAAACc/hIVP6-65zAs/s72-c/wfmwheader_13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-5510221662067967731</id><published>2007-02-08T05:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:41.339-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><title type='text'>To my two-year-old:  10 Things I Love About You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RcuoqAsYNvI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ani8L8fmrl4/s1600-h/DSC01893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029298848583399154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RcuoqAsYNvI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ani8L8fmrl4/s400/DSC01893.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I love your cute little two-year-old words,&lt;/strong&gt; like oh-tay (okay), ah yah you (I love you), and day-doo (thank you).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Your a faithful companion&lt;/strong&gt;. You will go to the bathroom with me EVERY TIME I go, because you know I don't want to be alone. You sit on the little step stool in there and say "Done?" over and over again, and even clap your hands and cheer for me sometimes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;You can sing songs now&lt;/strong&gt;. You sing with confidence; and even though I can't understand a single word you said, I can recognize the tune. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;You love to help&lt;/strong&gt;. You're always willing to go and get things for me, and pick up what that I've dropped, and even take things to the trash. You don't mind at all that I'm being too lazy to do it myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Reading books to you is still fun&lt;/strong&gt;. I don't even mind if you pick out the longest book on the shelf, because you never correct me or notice when I've skipped a couple of &lt;s&gt;pages&lt;/s&gt;words. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;We can still cuddle.  &lt;/strong&gt;You're still young enough for me to hold you and rock you at night before you go to bed; yet, you're old enough to not wake up in the middle of the night with the need to be fed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;You're still sleeping in your crib&lt;/strong&gt;. Even though you can climb out of it, you still like the safety of the bars surrounding you, and for that, I am grateful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;You're learning to take care of your baby dolls&lt;/strong&gt;. I love watching you attempt to bounce, shush, and even nurse your babies :). It tells me that you have compassion and gentleness for little ones. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;You can eat by yourself&lt;/strong&gt; (when you want to!)and even get dressed sometimes. You readily let me know you can by saying "I DO IT!" or "NO, ME DO IT!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the number one thing I love about you: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;You are genuinely happy to see me, &lt;em&gt;quick to forgive&lt;/em&gt;, and give me the biggest hugs and kisses, no matter how terrible of a mother I've been that day. You bless my heart.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-5510221662067967731?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/5510221662067967731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=5510221662067967731' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/5510221662067967731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/5510221662067967731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2007/02/to-my-two-year-old-10-things-i-love.html' title='To my two-year-old:  10 Things I Love About You'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RcuoqAsYNvI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ani8L8fmrl4/s72-c/DSC01893.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-1539150608244125868</id><published>2007-02-06T14:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:41.796-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Child Training'/><title type='text'>Worship services with children</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I borrowing a post today from &lt;a href="http://iamchief.blogspot.com/"&gt;Aaron's blog&lt;/a&gt;. He wrote it a few days ago on what to do with children during church services, so I thought I'd post it over here to give my "mom" readers some ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I thought I'd share a simple idea we use with our 6 year old to make the most of his time during the preaching service of our church. I've designed a sheet in MS Excel with blanks for the sermon notes - things such as Sermon Title, Preacher, Date, etc. (most of this info is found in our &lt;a href="http://www.bclr.org"&gt;church bulletin&lt;/a&gt;). Then, I list 20 blanks for 20 words or phrases that he is to write down during the sermon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's a sample:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027906358450410210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U1W7tPM1t20/Rca2MatdUuI/AAAAAAAAAac/OmMEm_67VzY/s400/sermon+notes004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The notes above are for a sermon that our pastor preached from Romans 12:4-8 (&lt;a href="http://64.19.50.210/"&gt;listen here, search by date or text&lt;/a&gt;). We try to discourage him from writing words like "the" or "he" or "God" - you know, frequent words; but rather to listen for key words or phrases. He's still not catching all the "key" words just yet, but this is a start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Speaking of starts...we didn't start with 20 words. Here's how it progressed for us: at the age of 4, our church no longer offers child care during the evening service. So, at least twice a month, Aaron Job would sit with us during the evening service (on 2nd &amp; 4th Sundays, we meet in small groups around our city). This is a good &amp;amp; gradual adjustment to "big church". We have our 4 year old daughter coming in on Sunday evenings now as well. For Sunday morning worship, five years is the transition age from children's worship to "big church". So when he turned five, he began attending the main worship service with us each week. We also will bring some of our children in during special services - missions, choir concerts, etc. as another way of slowly getting them accustomed to sitting with adults (our &lt;a href="http://www.bclr.org/templates/System/details.asp?id=34184&amp;PID=330839&amp;amp;Style="&gt;children's worship &lt;/a&gt;is also designed to prepare the children for this transition).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Once Aaron Job began to learn to write (I think it was when he was five...that's something my wife would remember) I would make a simple list of just five blanks for him to write words. Soon it grew to 10 words, then 15, and finally 20 (you should've seen the faces he made each time I'd increase the number of words!). Gradually, I hope to train him to listen for outline points and other key words &amp; phrases.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's a list of 18 characteristics of a godly man found in &lt;a href="http://64.19.50.210/"&gt;Proverbs 16:16-33&lt;/a&gt;. The list was easy to follow, so I had Aaron Job listen for the 18 characteristics. He got them all (with a little help from mom &amp;amp; dad) and even included two extra at the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U1W7tPM1t20/Rca2WatdUvI/AAAAAAAAAak/HTZC95GUXsQ/s1600-h/sermon+notes003.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027906530249102066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U1W7tPM1t20/Rca2WatdUvI/AAAAAAAAAak/HTZC95GUXsQ/s400/sermon+notes003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Of course, in his mind, the goal is to finish as soon as he can, so he can work on what he hopes will become &lt;a href="http://www.aaronjobdraws.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog fodder&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To get you started, you can download my form &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/wilsona/20%20words%20from%20sermon.xls"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;for your own use. Of course you can customize your list to meet the needs of your children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-1539150608244125868?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/1539150608244125868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=1539150608244125868' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/1539150608244125868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/1539150608244125868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2007/02/worship-services-with-children.html' title='Worship services with children'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U1W7tPM1t20/Rca2MatdUuI/AAAAAAAAAac/OmMEm_67VzY/s72-c/sermon+notes004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-5872910161649394847</id><published>2007-01-29T14:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:42.157-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home'/><title type='text'>Ta-Da!</title><content type='html'>I have to show you all my first major sewing project (for me, it's major!) I made some curtains for my dining room, and WOW! What a huge difference they made in that room! I just like to sit there and stare at them sometimes and say, "I made those!" :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025583278582906002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Rb51XX0TvJI/AAAAAAAAABo/7b1ATrrRAj0/s400/DSC03916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025583269992971394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Rb51W30TvII/AAAAAAAAABg/14NlZbwt_vI/s400/DSC03919.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have lived in this house for two years, and I bought the material over one year ago. I was tired of looking at bare windows, so finally I asked my sweet friend &lt;a href="http://www.hannahadamsjohnson.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hannah&lt;/a&gt; to come and H-E-L-P  M-E. She graciously did, and we knocked them out in one day-well almost. She stayed and helped me as long as she could, and we had all but one done. So, after the kids went to bed, I picked it back up, and got to my LAST row of stitches and ran out of thread! Anyway, I finished them a few days later, and I think they turned out pretty good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned for another year and I may have a new project to show you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-5872910161649394847?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/5872910161649394847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=5872910161649394847' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/5872910161649394847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/5872910161649394847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2007/01/ta-da.html' title='Ta-Da!'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Rb51XX0TvJI/AAAAAAAAABo/7b1ATrrRAj0/s72-c/DSC03916.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-5027215113201392468</id><published>2007-01-17T13:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:42.362-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babies'/><title type='text'>Testimonial from a baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Ra6b730TvHI/AAAAAAAAABU/6NOXCC-6_q8/s1600-h/crying+baby+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021122087462616178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Ra6b730TvHI/AAAAAAAAABU/6NOXCC-6_q8/s400/crying+baby+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Ra6ain0TvGI/AAAAAAAAABI/lLLwRSmv2no/s1600-h/crying+baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For all you moms with babies- there's a conspiracy going on between them! This was too funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sleep Training...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OK, here's my situation. My Mommy has had me for almost 7 months. The first few months were great--I cried, she picked me up and fed me, anytime, day or night. Then something happened. Over the last few weeks, she has been trying to STTN (sleep thru the night). At first, I thought it was just a phase, but it is only getting worse. I've talked to other babies, and it seems like it's pretty common after Mommies have had us for around 6 months. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's the thing: these Mommies don't really need to sleep. It's just a habit. Many of them have had some 30 years to sleep--they just don't need it anymore. So I am implementing a plan. I call it the Crybaby Shuffle. It goes like this: Night 1--cry every 3 hours until you get fed. I know, it's hard. It's hard to see your Mommy upset over your crying. Just keep reminding yourself, it's for her own good. Night 2--cry every 2 hours until you get fed. Night 3--every hour. Most Mommies will start to respond more quickly after about 3 nights. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Some Mommies are more alert, and may resist the change longer. These Mommies may stand in your doorway for hours, shhhh-ing. Don't give in. I cannot stress this enough: CONSISTENCY IS KEY!! If you let her STTN (sleep through the night), just once, she will expect it every night. I KNOW IT'S HARD! But she really does not need the sleep, she is just resisting the change. If you have an especially alert Mommy, you can stop crying for about 10 minutes, just long enough for her to go back to bed and start to fall asleep. Then cry again. It WILL eventually work. My Mommy once stayed awake for 10 hours straight, so I know she can do it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Last night, I cried every hour. You just have to decide to stick to it and just go for it. BE CONSISTENT! I cried for any reason I could come up with. My sleep sack tickled my foot. I felt a wrinkle under the sheet. My mobile made a shadow on the wall. I burped, and it tasted like pears. I hadn't eaten pears since lunch, what's up with that? The cat said "meow". I should know. My Mommy reminds me of this about 20 times a day. LOL. Once I cried just because I liked how it sounded when it echoed on the monitor in the other room. Too hot, too cold, just right--doesn't matter! Keep crying!! It took awhile, but it worked. She fed me at 4am. Tomorrow night, my goal is 3:30am. You need to slowly shorten the interval between feedings in order to reset your Mommies' internal clocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Don't let those rubber things fool you, no matter how long you suck on them, no milk will come out. Trust me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-5027215113201392468?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/5027215113201392468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=5027215113201392468' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/5027215113201392468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/5027215113201392468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2007/01/testimonial-from-baby.html' title='Testimonial from a baby'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/Ra6b730TvHI/AAAAAAAAABU/6NOXCC-6_q8/s72-c/crying+baby+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-6459217683121824127</id><published>2007-01-13T06:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T18:42:30.442-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><title type='text'>SASS-SAY</title><content type='html'>Abby recently had her hair in braids for a few days, so when we took them out, her hair was all wavy. Aaron Job kept staring at her and quietly giggling to himself at her poofy hair. So, finally he couldn't stand it anymore, he said "Abby, you...look...kinda...um...different!" She looked at him, and with her hand on her hip, in her sassiest sass, she declared, "Well I'm STILL in this family!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-6459217683121824127?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/6459217683121824127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=6459217683121824127' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/6459217683121824127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/6459217683121824127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2007/01/sass-say.html' title='SASS-SAY'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-342390000168404734</id><published>2007-01-09T13:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T13:58:15.625-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Addition Announcement!</title><content type='html'>Did I get your attention? No, it's not &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; kind of addition announcement. We have a new addition to our &lt;em&gt;blog&lt;/em&gt; family! Aaron Job has started a new blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, really it was started by Aaron, but the six year old is the contirbutor. It's called &lt;a href="http://www.aaronjobdraws.blogspot.com/"&gt;Aaron Job Draws, Original Drawings and Stories by Aaron Job&lt;/a&gt;. To get &lt;a href="http://iamchief.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-blog-debue.html"&gt;the whole story &lt;/a&gt;you'll have to visit &lt;a href="http://iamchief.blogspot.com/"&gt;my husband's blog&lt;/a&gt;. Check it out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-342390000168404734?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/342390000168404734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=342390000168404734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/342390000168404734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/342390000168404734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-addition-announcement.html' title='New Addition Announcement!'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-3722517452563761222</id><published>2007-01-04T06:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:53:43.745-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Favorite Pics of 2006</title><content type='html'>...yes, I meant for that to rhyme:) Instead of posting anything with real content, which is way too time consuming for my brain right now, I thought I would just post some of my favorite pictures. They're mostly from the holidays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016188776404778898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RZ0VHX_of5I/AAAAAAAAAAk/8WZISbw849s/s400/DSC03438.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Aaron Job is growing up so fast. He loves to read, draw, and play with Legos. He really has made homeschooling a joy for me. He loves to learn and is very bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016187672598183794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RZ0UHH_of3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/XnCWsZudT48/s400/DSC03120.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Abby is such a happy girl. There is never a dull (or quiet) moment when she's around! She loves to talk, and is the social coordinator of every event! She always makes us laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016187702662954882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RZ0UI3_of4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/-lV87ipQFr4/s400/DSC03131.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Then there's Anna! With her beautiful blue eyes, she's normally the serious child. She's not easily amused, but loves to be tickled and has the cutest laugh. She also loves making messes! She really only has three needs in life: her thumb, her blankie, and her mommy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016188802174582690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RZ0VI3_of6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/V1HXMdJcr98/s400/DSC03603.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sweet baby Ava. She is pure sunshine, and is almost always smiling! She just turned 8 months old, and about a week before Christmas, she sprouted two teeth, began sitting up, and started crawling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016186607446294370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RZ0TJH_of2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/NB8k4EGY9ZM/s400/A%26Acropped.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Here we are in Hot Springs on a trip to Mid America Museum. Aaron Job took this picture, and it turned out really well, considering the subjects he had to work with!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;From our whole family, we hope you have a blessed and happy new year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-3722517452563761222?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/3722517452563761222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=3722517452563761222' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/3722517452563761222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/3722517452563761222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2007/01/favorite-pics-of-2006.html' title='Favorite Pics of 2006'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/RZ0VHX_of5I/AAAAAAAAAAk/8WZISbw849s/s72-c/DSC03438.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-116653784467264365</id><published>2006-12-19T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T06:20:58.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Check this out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://secretfunspot.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7523/1480/400/971175/blogheader.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a funny retro site-hey, and the guys from AR too! You need to go and look at his "Twelve years of Christmas" posts. Scroll down and start from year one though. Hilarious if you're a child of the 70's and 80's. Makes me want to dig out my old photos...hmm, I might just do that! Stay tuned...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-116653784467264365?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/116653784467264365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=116653784467264365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/116653784467264365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/116653784467264365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2006/12/check-this-out.html' title='Check this out!'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-116535669774803671</id><published>2006-12-05T13:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T16:39:41.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So, I'm trying to get ready to go somewhere the other day and noticed that the house was uncomfortably quiet. I asked Aaron Job to go &lt;a href="http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2006/08/girl-and-marker.html"&gt;check on Anna and see what she was doing&lt;/a&gt;. The next thing I heard was "MOM, ANNA'S ALL BROWN!" Honestly, the first thing that went through my mind was something brown that comes out of a diaper, so I was a bit relieved to see this instead:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7523/1480/400/815665/DSC02816.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew! It's was only lipstick.  A LOT of lipstick- like, almost a WHOLE, BRAND NEW tube of it on- not her lips, but her cheeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7523/1480/1600/266361/DSC02822.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7523/1480/400/488727/DSC02822.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7523/1480/1600/257897/DSC02817.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7523/1480/1600/411688/DSC02821.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7523/1480/400/591789/DSC02821.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7523/1480/1600/375302/DSC02818.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7523/1480/400/334816/DSC02818.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Once I cleaned up the thick layers, her face was STAINED with lipstick. Then we left to go meet Aaron, and the first thing he said when he saw her was "Why's her face so pink?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-116535669774803671?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/116535669774803671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=116535669774803671' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/116535669774803671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/116535669774803671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2006/12/so-im-trying-to-get-ready-to-go.html' title=''/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-116472199312627170</id><published>2006-11-28T05:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T06:00:49.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This world is not my home</title><content type='html'>Lately I've been reading &lt;em&gt;A Passion for God&lt;/em&gt; by Ray Ortlund, Jr., during my quiet time. It's a book of prayers and meditations on the book of Romans; and since our pastor is preaching through Romans right now, I thought it'd be a good companion to that. At the rate I'm going, with my quiet time being &lt;em&gt;very &lt;/em&gt;limited these days, we're on the same track, as it will probably take us both a few years to finish the book! He's been preaching on Romans 12:1,2 for a few months now, but it's been great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been wanting to blog for a while on this last passage I read because it was so good. It's from Romans 8:18-21.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;bl&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;bl&gt;For I consider that the sufferings of this present time are not worth comparing with the glory that is to be revealed to us. For the creation waits with eager longing for the revealing of the sons of God. For the creation was subjected to futility, not willingly, but because of him who subjected it, in hope that the creation itself will be set free from its bondage to decay and obtain the freedom of the glory of the children of God&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sp&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/sp&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/bl&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/bl&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love the poem that Ortlund put with this passage. It's written by Henry Francis Lyte, 1793-1847, (don't know him, but I like what he wrote). It's from a book called &lt;em&gt;Hymns as Poetry&lt;/em&gt; by Tom Ingram and Douglas Newton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;bl&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;bl&gt;My rest is in heaven; my rest is not here. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then why should I murmur when trials are near?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Be hushed, my dark spirit! The worst that can come&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But shortens thy journey and hastens thee home. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It is not for me to be seeking my bliss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And building my hopes in a region like this.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I look for a city which hands have not piled,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I pant for a country by sin undefiled.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let doubt then and danger my progress oppose;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They only make heaven more sweet at the close.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come joy or come sorrow, what'er may befall,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;An hour with my God will make up for it all&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/bl&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/bl&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I struggle with rejoicing in trials, but for me, this poem has really put a tangible meaning on it. The writer is saying that suffering only makes heaven seem sweeter and nearer, so let it come! I confess, I am too weak in my faith to &lt;em&gt;ask&lt;/em&gt; for trials, but reading this passage has given me a peace, and yes, even a joy in suffering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-116472199312627170?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/116472199312627170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=116472199312627170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/116472199312627170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/116472199312627170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2006/11/this-world-is-not-my-home.html' title='This world is not my home'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-116353980469840964</id><published>2006-11-14T13:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T13:30:04.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy girl at six months!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/1600/DSC02781.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/400/DSC02781.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is one of those smiles that makes me love being a mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-116353980469840964?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/116353980469840964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=116353980469840964' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/116353980469840964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/116353980469840964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2006/11/happy-girl-at-six-months.html' title='Happy girl at six months!'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-116310970520661321</id><published>2006-11-09T13:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:01:45.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I love Halloween Reformation Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/400/all%203%20small.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Costumes at 75% off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/400/DSC02778.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Here's Anna doing her impression of &lt;a href="http://safe.snapsoid.com/~A_Christmas_Story"&gt;Ralphie.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-116310970520661321?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/116310970520661321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=116310970520661321' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/116310970520661321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/116310970520661321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2006/11/why-i-love-halloween-reformation-day.html' title='Why I love &lt;s&gt;Halloween&lt;/s&gt; Reformation Day!'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-116244039717897220</id><published>2006-11-01T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T08:55:23.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What we're not reading.</title><content type='html'>A recent trip to the library yielded an interesting treasure. Usually I look at all of the books that my kids pick &lt;em&gt;before&lt;/em&gt; we check them out. All kids books are not created equally!! I want my kids to read what is interesting to them, but I don't like for them to get books that have characters who are disrespectful to parents, siblings, and friends; or a storyline that encourages or promotes sinful behavior. But I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said, I usually I o.k. everything before we check out, but this time I didn't, and we made it home with this book: &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/400/Walter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;YES! THIS IS A KIDS' BOOK!! Here's a description of it from Amazon:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's a fabulous floating palace, and everybody on it is having the time of their life until a mysterious and terrible odor begins to permeate the splendid ship. What can this awful odor be? All signs point to Walter, and so he is banished down below, with the stinky cheeses. Walter doesn't mind at least he has something to snack on. But not even the cheese room can contain Walter's powerful farts. So they lower him onto a lifeboat, and he is forced to travel alone behind the ocean liner. Then catastrophe strikes! The liner loses its power. How long will the great cruise ship and its frightened passengers be marooned on the high seas? About as long as it takes Walter to digest that cheese... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Okay, I have to be honest...from the little bit of Jr. High mentality that's still left in me-it's really kinda funny. I can't help but giggle everytime I read the title. I giggle out of humor, and out of disbelief at the same time. &lt;em&gt;I can't believe there is a children's book in the library with the word fart in it... I can't believe I just typed the word 'fart' in my blog!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So the day after going to the library, I discovered &lt;em&gt;the book. &lt;/em&gt;I secretly read it to see what it was about, giggled to myself, and then hid it on a bookshelf until we could return it. But what really cracked me up (pardon the pun) was my son's reaction. He noticed the change. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;He got up early the next morning and I told him that he could lay on the couch and read his library books. He looked at the stack of books and said &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hey! I had four books here yesterday, and now there are only three!  And by the way...what's a fart?"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I gave him a brief definition (which he giggled at too-but he's six, not 31) and told him that it really wasn't a nice word to say, and then I quickly changed the subject so that I wouldn't have to explain the missing book! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I would really like some input here. Am I being too uptight? I don't want to be a prude, but it seemed kinda crude for a kids' book. I dunno....what do you all think?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Oh, by the way, there are more Walter books if that one wasn't enough! There's the original "Walter the Farting Dog" and "Walter the Farting Dog: Trouble at the Yard Sale."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Well, I'll wrap this up with some reviews here. Here's a quote from ALA &lt;em&gt;Booklist &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;All in all, it's a gas."&lt;/em&gt; (hehehe)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And, one that's more for my liking, from Publishers Weekly, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Yes, this lowbrow endeavor could be a crowd-pleaser but, like its topic, its disruptive effects will tend to linger."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Excuse me now :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-116244039717897220?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/116244039717897220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=116244039717897220' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/116244039717897220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/116244039717897220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2006/11/what-were-not-reading.html' title='What we&apos;re not reading.'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-116126917438612235</id><published>2006-10-19T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T10:49:35.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>By request</title><content type='html'>Someone, &lt;a href="http://www.hannahadamsjohnson.blogspot.com/"&gt;who's name shall go unmentioned&lt;/a&gt;, has requested more pictures of the two year old's B-Day bash; and it started making me feel a little guilty for favoring one child over another. So, in the spirit of fairness to all, (I'm such a middle child!) here's more pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's a cute one with Grandma (my mom)&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/400/DSC02427.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Programing her favorites in the new cell phone. Complete with duckie slippers.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/400/DSC02497.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Still in the baby swing.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/400/DSC02446.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She did the best, by far, at blowing out candles at the age of two. We practice the day before, and when I told her to blow, she blew her nose (sans tissue) so we had to be more specific on WHAT to blow when it came birthday time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/400/DSC02500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-116126917438612235?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/116126917438612235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=116126917438612235' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/116126917438612235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/116126917438612235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2006/10/by-request.html' title='By request'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-116120767003813899</id><published>2006-10-18T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T06:12:34.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just because</title><content type='html'>Okay, it's time to post something, if for nothing else than to get rid of the chocolate chip pancake sausage picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing new going on here. The weather's beautiful, so we've been going outside as much as possible. We're doing a little bit of school here and there. We'll do more when it gets too cold to go outside (for me that's about 65 degrees!)  With Reformation Day coming up, we're talking about Martin Luther and others for the next few weeks. That's pretty much the excitement around here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a family birthday party for DD #3 who turned 2 on Saturday. She's now in two year old mode- full force! It's so hard being two and having to share all of your birthday loot with an older brother and sister! But isn't she sweet!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/400/DSC02433.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A little bit of business now. I'm going to try to at least keep my sidebar updated more often since I can't post much. In case you haven't noticed it yet, under the "good reads," I try to put up some articles or websites of interest. So, anything funny, encouraging, and/or theologically astute will be linked on my sidebar.  We'll see if this goes better than my posting!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-116120767003813899?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/116120767003813899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=116120767003813899' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/116120767003813899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/116120767003813899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2006/10/just-because.html' title='Just because'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-116051627685629625</id><published>2006-10-10T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T14:37:56.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's grosser than gross?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is breakfast gone bad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/1600/stick.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/400/stick.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sorry, but just looking at this made my stomach turn a little!  Hey, you might as well take two Chips Ahoy cookies and put a piece of sausage between them, and call it breakfast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, then dip it in syrup!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-116051627685629625?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/116051627685629625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=116051627685629625' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/116051627685629625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/116051627685629625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2006/10/whats-grosser-than-gross.html' title='What&apos;s grosser than gross?'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-115953808586240094</id><published>2006-09-29T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T06:55:39.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Pictures</title><content type='html'>Here's some pictures as promised:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was the best one of the kids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Really...it was.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/400/IMG_2312.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;space&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;space&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of the out takes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/400/IMG_2284.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And, after almost 80 pictures, (seriously) there were a few that turned out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/400/IMG_2247.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-115953808586240094?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/115953808586240094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=115953808586240094' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/115953808586240094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/115953808586240094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2006/09/family-pictures.html' title='Family Pictures'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-115927664766604402</id><published>2006-09-26T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T05:35:35.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back by popular demand!!</title><content type='html'>Okay, maybe not so popular demand, but people have been asking when I'm going to blog again! I know it's been a month since I've blogged anything, but things have been CRAZY around here lately. I'll just give you a run down of what we've been up to lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron spoke at a &lt;a href="http://www.wyattchurch.com/app/w_page.php?id=26&amp;amp;type=section"&gt;parenting conference &lt;/a&gt;two weeks ago. He had four messages to preach there, so he'd been working like a wild man trying to get those done. That led to my involuntary sabbatical from blogging. Any time I had a minute to type up a post, he would be using the computer, and I couldn't very well say "stop preparing your sermons so I can blog something!" I was also speaking to the ladies in two breakout sessions, so I felt a little guilty spending time on the computer when I had two talks to prepare. I still crammed it all in at the last minute anyway! The conference went very well, there was great feedback from those who attended, and Aaron did a great job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was very obvious to Aaron and myself that while we were preparing for this parenting conference, Satan was tempting us in that very area of our lives. Our kids were going crazy, and giving us ample opportunity to "practice what we preach." :) So, now it's time to slow down a little bit and get back into normal life again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of all this, I have had several doctor appointments to go to, which is no small feat, when you have four small kids to arrange for. Thankfully, Aaron's job is flexible enough that he was able to be here for most of them. I have just not been feeling well, and I've been having a lot of dizziness and light headedness for about four months, so I finally conceded to going to the doctor. Four doctor visits, an MRI, and a lot of $ later, we still don't know what's going on. But a huge praise is that the MRI was normal. I was starting to think that something was seriously wrong after seeing my Dr. and talking with nurses, and I'm normally not one to go to the extreme on stuff like that. Now we're thinking it could be something like blood volume and/or pressure problems or maybe just hormones or fatigue. I would really appreciate you're prayers through all this. It has been very discouraging to me at times. To not feel well, when you have so much to do can seem a bit overwhelming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through all of that, and starting school and awana, we still had time to squeeze in a family picture. I'll leave you with a couple. Thanks for not giving up on my blog!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(four hours later)&lt;br /&gt;Okay...maybe I won't put up some pictures! Blogger isn't letting me upload any right now. I'll try again tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-115927664766604402?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/115927664766604402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=115927664766604402' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/115927664766604402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/115927664766604402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2006/09/back-by-popular-demand.html' title='Back by popular demand!!'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-115682395577061878</id><published>2006-08-28T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T21:36:17.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogger Tip #1:  Don't let your husband know your blogger password.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hello! This is Anita's husband (otherwise known as "DH"). Anita has invited me as "Guest Blogger" today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ok. Not really. She's in bed right now. I should be, it's late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But instead, I've found myself looking for pictures of an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://iamchief.blogspot.com/2006/08/ode-to-chemistry-teacher.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;old high school teacher &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;in her old yearbooks. That's when I came across this lovely picture of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you know who&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Seems this photo was on a page, underneath the caption/question "What do you hate the most about your daily responsibilities?" Anita's response was one of several from various high school students.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I post Anita's response and photo here - of course - to embarass her. But more importantly, to give praise to God for His sanctifying work in her life over the years as a mother and wife. Remember, the girl below, is the same girl who wrote &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2006/08/its-little-things.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;these words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So here you go:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/1600/anita%20SHS.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/400/anita%20SHS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;11th grade - 1992&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(she's still looks just as young &amp;amp; beautiful today, I might add!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PS: If you leave her lots of nice comments, I might find some other incriminating photos of her to post! :o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-115682395577061878?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/115682395577061878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=115682395577061878' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/115682395577061878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/115682395577061878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2006/08/blogger-tip-1-dont-let-your-husband.html' title='Blogger Tip #1:  Don&apos;t let your husband know your blogger password.'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-115660559156909759</id><published>2006-08-26T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T14:09:13.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A girl and a marker...</title><content type='html'>How could this sweet and innocent :) little girl, who sits quietly reading a science book to her teddy bear, ever do anything mischievous...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/400/DSC01977.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/1600/DSC01977.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/1600/DSC01977.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/400/DSC01979.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/1600/DSC01979.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The demon in her comes out... (enter &lt;em&gt;Psycho&lt;/em&gt; music)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/400/DSC01985.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/400/DSC01988.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/400/DSC01987.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/400/DSC01984.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/400/DSC01986.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I was only out of the room for a second. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That was all she needed. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Notice she now has a crayon in the last picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-115660559156909759?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/115660559156909759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=115660559156909759' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/115660559156909759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/115660559156909759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2006/08/girl-and-marker.html' title='A girl and a marker...'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-115576578055268563</id><published>2006-08-16T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T19:32:18.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the little things...</title><content type='html'>While I'm tempted to be overwhelmed at times with the many little voices calling me, (and calling me, and calling me, etc.) there's something strangely special about them needing me, and only me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take for instance, lunchtime. Not to brag, but no one can make their lunches the way they really want them but me, the first time. While I'm no short order cook, there are certain things that just make a meal go better. Like having all your little quirks worked out. The six year old likes a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, cut into two big triangles, apple slices with the peel on and juice in the tiger cup. On the other hand, the three year old likes a peanut butter &lt;em&gt;only&lt;/em&gt; sandwich, with the crusts cut off and it "left big," apple slices with the peel off, and water in the fish cup. The one year old doesn't like peanut butter sandwiches at all, (she may starve one day) she likes grapes cut in half, and little blocks of cheese and ham, and lots of milk. And then there's the three month old. She doesn't ask for much. Just my total, undivided attention every three hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're probably wondering why in the world I'm blogging about my children's eating habits, but the point I'm trying to make is that while I'm making their lunches especially for them, it is also a joy for me to be there, to do this job. When I'm tempted to run away and not come back for a long, long time (at least until the baby needs feeding again) I think about these little things, and it causes me to treasure, almost savor these moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no one else who can make a lunch with as much love as a mother can; and I wouldn't want any less for my children. I wouldn't want my children calling, (and calling, and calling) to any one else but me throughout their day. For now, they have entrusted their little hearts to me, and they depend on me for comfort when they're hurt, and food when they're hungry. These are the children that God has chosen for me, and they are wonderful blessing from the Lord. He has given me this job to do, and I must do it to the best of my abilities (which He supplies) and for His glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, this is not an attempt to boost my ego in any way. I know how to make their lunches, but there are some things I'm still trying to figure out, like how to contain the legos into one room of the house. This is just a meager attempt to encourage moms. It's a big job. It's a hard job. But it's not mundane. You hold much responsibility in your hand, when you seek to shepherd your children's hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it's just good to know that you're doing the right thing. Like cutting off the crusts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-115576578055268563?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/115576578055268563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=115576578055268563' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/115576578055268563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/115576578055268563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2006/08/its-little-things.html' title='It&apos;s the little things...'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-115521549157476089</id><published>2006-08-10T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T07:03:03.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On turning six, and feeling great...</title><content type='html'>Just a quick post to let you all know that I'm still alive. Here's a little quote from the &lt;a href="http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2006/08/my-baby-is-six.html"&gt;birthday boy. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DH: &lt;em&gt;So son, how does it feel to be six??!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DS: &lt;em&gt;Um..... Kind of sixy&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I'm going to say about that! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And a quote from the three year old...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday we had the privilege of having &lt;a href="http://www.gty.org/index.php"&gt;John MacArthur&lt;/a&gt; preach at our church. As we were getting ready that morning, Aaron told the kids "Hurry and eat your breakfast, we're going to hear John MacArthur preach!"  The three year old, doing her own version of &lt;a href="http://www.kissthisguy.com/"&gt;misheard lyrics&lt;/a&gt;, asked "Dad, what's a &lt;em&gt;karma&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;parcher&lt;/em&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if John MacArthur and karma have ever been used in the same conversation before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what kind of Goggle search will bring up this post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-115521549157476089?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/115521549157476089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=115521549157476089' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/115521549157476089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/115521549157476089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2006/08/on-turning-six-and-feeling-great.html' title='On turning six, and feeling great...'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-115453069514894770</id><published>2006-08-02T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T08:00:19.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disclaimer</title><content type='html'>UUGGHH!! Blogger is really provoking me to anger! It's not letting me put any spaces between my pictures and captions. (I know- a poor workman blames his tools.) Anyway, as you read the post below, the caption is &lt;em&gt;underneath&lt;/em&gt; the picture that it is supposed to go with. Sorry it looks all jammed together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-115453069514894770?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/115453069514894770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=115453069514894770' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/115453069514894770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/115453069514894770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2006/08/disclaimer.html' title='Disclaimer'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-115452767206808058</id><published>2006-08-02T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T11:25:26.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My baby is six!</title><content type='html'>My &lt;a href="http://mugalfrom.blogspot.com/2006/01/my-sweet-son.html"&gt;sweet boy &lt;/a&gt;turned six on Monday! I can't believe how fast the time has gone by. It seems like we were just at the hospital having him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a few pics of the birthday bashes. We had a family get together on Saturday, and then went to Purple Cow on Monday. He was a bit confused as to when he could officially declare that he was "six," since we had two celebrations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/1600/DSC01745.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/320/DSC01745.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was a Batman/Superman/Rescue Hero kind of birthday. We are now supremely protected from the forces of evil around here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/1600/DSC01751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/320/DSC01751.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/1600/DSC01761.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/320/DSC01761.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Getting ready for the Batman cake. This was the first year he successfully blew out the candles without spitting all over the cake. The guests were all relieved as well.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/1600/DSC01783.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/320/DSC01783.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All's well that ends well.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Purple Cow Pics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/1600/DSC01824.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/320/DSC01824.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aahhh. Milkshakes from Purple Cow. Notice the purple drool coming out of their mouths. DH wiped his off before I took the picture :) The one year old was hanging on to that straw for dear life. It never left her mouth the whole time we were there!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/1600/DSC01810.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/320/DSC01810.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The new six year old showing us his chest of steel.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/1600/DSC01808.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/320/DSC01808.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Photography by the six year old.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/1600/DSC01812.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/320/DSC01812.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy Birthday Buddy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;The LORD bless you and keep you; the LORD make his face to shine upon you, and be gracious to you; the LORD lift up his countenance upon you and give you peace. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Numbers 6:24-26&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-115452767206808058?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/115452767206808058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=115452767206808058' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/115452767206808058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/115452767206808058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2006/08/my-baby-is-six.html' title='My baby is six!'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-115400970477647430</id><published>2006-07-27T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T14:37:13.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vamanos!!</title><content type='html'>I &lt;s&gt;hate&lt;/s&gt;love how people look at you when you enter a store with many small children! I never can tell if they are looking at me with sympathy or adoration. Do they think I'm insane for having so many children, or do they think that I'm God's gift to children?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure it's the latter:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My DH took DS on a "guy" trip last night to a drum and bugle corps competition. So, since I was with one less child, I thought we would venture out. DS's birthday is coming up, so I told the three year old that we would go to the dollar store, and she could pick something out for him. I had the three month old in my Snugli carrier, the 21 month old in the basket, and the three year old walking happily by my side the whole time:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All was well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, it was. I don't know why all the stares. Could it be the 3yo singing "Dora the Explorer" at the top of her lungs? Seriously, every time we would stop to look at something, she would burst into song. "VAMANOS, LET'S GO!!! D-D-D-D-D-DORA...." It really was kinda cute, and she was HAPPY, so I let her go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, she's trying to pick out something for her brother's birthday. After this trip, she must think I have terrible taste in gifts, because EVERYTHING she picked up I had to say "No, I don't think so," or "No, he wouldn't like that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What six year old boy wouldn't want pretty pink dress-up high heels for his birthday?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally settled on some plastic dinosaurs and turtles. The real challenge here was trying to find something that wouldn't fall apart in one day. You know how those dollar store toys are equivalent (if not worse) to happy meal toys! And the three year old got some new headbands. She loves headbands now, but the mortality rate of those in our house is high. The life cycle of headbands here, would rival that of a housefly. So for one dollar, she got a "happy" too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left the store without an incident and made it home. The three year old played with the dinosaurs for about 30 minutes. She was content, so I let her (I won't tell her brother that he's getting a used toy.) Not a single one broke, so we wrapped them up and hid them. The birthday isn't for five more days, so we'll see how long she can keep a secret. The guys got back at about 3 a.m. this morning, it's 8 a.m. right now and she hasn't squealed yet. So far, so good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-115400970477647430?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/115400970477647430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=115400970477647430' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/115400970477647430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/115400970477647430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2006/07/vamanos.html' title='Vamanos!!'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-115322847063605235</id><published>2006-07-18T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T06:18:35.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting to know me</title><content type='html'>A &lt;a href="http://www.homeschoolblogger.com/boo4baby/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;dear friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sent me this little quiz and so I thought I would post it here to give you a chance to get to know &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/12131683"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a bit more. I know that you all were dying to know more about &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/12131683"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;! This sounds like a very self-centered post, and basically, yes, it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) Four jobs I have had in my life&lt;br /&gt;1. Checker at &lt;a href="http://www.walmart.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Wal-mart&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Lifeguard&lt;br /&gt;3. Hostess at &lt;a href="http://www.elchico.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;El Chico&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://www.bls.gov/oco/ocos106.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Surgical Tech&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/a&gt; at an outpatient surgery center&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B) Four movies I would watch over &amp; over...and have (This was a hard one to answer since I usually fall asleep in movies. A better question would have been: "Name four movies that you have seen in it's entirety." The ones that I listed, I only put because I have seen them more than once. I'm also, adding as honorable mention &lt;a href="http://www.foxhome.com/soundofmusic/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The Sound of Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0056262/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The Music Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.lanefrost.com/8seconds.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;8 Seconds&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/St._Elmo"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;St. Elmo's Fire&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://www.greasemovie.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Grease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://www.achristmasstoryhouse.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;A Christmas Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C) Four places I have lived&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/White_Hall,_Arkansas"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;White Hall, AR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.arkansas.com/city-listings/city_detail/city/Sheridan"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sheridan, AR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Guy,_Arkansas"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Guy, AR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://www.littlerock.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Little Rock, AR&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D) Four TV shows I love to watch (This was also difficult. I wouldn't necessarily say that I &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; to watch these shows with the exception of American Idol. The others, I &lt;em&gt;like&lt;/em&gt; and try to catch them on occasion.)&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.jeopardyinfo.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Jeopardy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.cbs.com/primetime/without_a_trace/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Without a Trace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://www.idolonfox.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;American Idol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://www.marthastewart.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Martha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E) Four places I have been on vacation&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.gulfshores.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Gulf Shores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;/&lt;a href="http://www.cityofdestin.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Destin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/wdw/index"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Disney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(as a child)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;3. Skiing in &lt;a href="http://www.colorado.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Colorado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.newmexico.org/index2.php"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;New Mexico&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://www.wyomingtourism.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Wyoming&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;(Old Faithful and the Grand Titans)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F) Websites I visit daily/bi-weekly (I could have put a lot more on this one. There are a lot of people's blogs that I visit regularly. These are just the ones that are usually updated when I check them. I also have to add mine to the list. I like to check the counter:) you'd think I'd update it more as often as I check it!)&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.humblemusings.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Amy's Humble Musings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;a href="http://www.iamchief.blogspot.com"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i am chief&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://www.crottses.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;life in' saw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://www.girltalk.blogs.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Girl Talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G) Four of my favorite foods&lt;br /&gt;1. Cheese dip from &lt;a href="http://littlerock.about.com/cs/restaurants1/tp/aatpmexican.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Senor Tequila&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.papajohns.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Papa John's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pizza&lt;br /&gt;3. Anything from &lt;a href="http://www.pfchangs.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;P.F. Chang's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://www.hersheys.com/products/details/kisses.asp"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hershey's kisses with almonds&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H) Four places I would rather be right now&lt;br /&gt;1. On a beach&lt;br /&gt;2. In my bed sleeping&lt;br /&gt;3. In a quiet cabin in the woods&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://www.gnpcb.org/product/1581340346"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I) Four people I think will respond (A lot of people responded! Thanks to Rachel J., &lt;a href="http://www.homeschoolblogger.com/Sunshine1/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.markandphoebe.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Phoebe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, Amanda, &lt;a href="http://www.hannahadamsjohnson.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hannah J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;., Candy, Wendy, and &lt;a href="http://www.jimmykristajewel.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Krista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so far!)&lt;br /&gt;1. Amanda (my sister)&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.hannahadamsjohnson.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hannah J.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Kelsey (my niece)&lt;br /&gt;4. Courtney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, for the sake of newness, I am adding one more question to the list and you all can leave your answers in the comments. I am baring my soul to you on this one, so you all better be honest with me too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J)What was your nickname as a child?&lt;br /&gt;Skeeter-yes, &lt;em&gt;skeeter&lt;/em&gt;. I played softball growing up, and my coach, who was also my pastor and my best friend's dad, gave me that name and it stuck until I was a teenager!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although, after this post, my new nickname could be&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hyperlink"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;link&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Obsessive"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;miester&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-115322847063605235?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/115322847063605235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=115322847063605235' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/115322847063605235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/115322847063605235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2006/07/getting-to-know-me.html' title='Getting to know me'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-115219037709806966</id><published>2006-07-06T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T11:10:53.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My answer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/1600/cruchy.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7523/1480/400/cruchy.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm just posting my answer to &lt;a href="http://iamchief.blogspot.com/2006/07/book-recommendations-wanted.html"&gt;DH's question &lt;/a&gt;here. Only because it became long enough to be a post :) and I had been thinking about blogging on &lt;em&gt;Crunchy Cons&lt;/em&gt; anyway:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"it's funny that you should ask this question &lt;em&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;What book would you recommend to the President?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;because the book that i am reading right now is &lt;em&gt;Crunchy Cons&lt;/em&gt;, and as i've been reading, i've thought many times "i wonder if the president has read this?" it's a very thought-provoking book. it's not bashing government, but makes some good points about the republican party and politics in general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one thing that has stuck out to me is that we, who say we are conservative, will scream and cry when it's comes to pro-life, gay marriages, pornography, etc. but sit quietly when we see perfectly good houses and land bulldozed for big businesses and bigger houses. all this is done in the name of making and saving more money. aren't greed, envy, and covetousness sinful too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this book needs to be read with some discernment, but it does have some good ideas. i'm coming away from it with the fact that we, as conservatives, need to really be conservative in &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; areas(put our religion and our life/business together), and be good stewards of what we have been blessed with- our families, homes, food, money, land, and community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no, i'm not turning into a tree-hugger, but it does make me want to grow a garden. :)"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-115219037709806966?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/115219037709806966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=115219037709806966' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/115219037709806966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/115219037709806966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2006/07/my-answer.html' title='My answer'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26822357.post-115211358153990705</id><published>2006-07-05T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T08:37:21.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A good question</title><content type='html'>My &lt;a href="http://mugalfrom.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_mugalfrom_archive.html"&gt;DH&lt;/a&gt; has put up a good question on &lt;a href="http://www.iamchief.blogspot.com"&gt;his blog&lt;/a&gt;. Go check it out- I'm interested in reading your comments!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26822357-115211358153990705?l=in-due-season.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/feeds/115211358153990705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26822357&amp;postID=115211358153990705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/115211358153990705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26822357/posts/default/115211358153990705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-due-season.blogspot.com/2006/07/good-question.html' title='A good question'/><author><name>Anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05629765014421786019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC-xKRuhapM/SWv3MT5Z0oI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2cY8Hj59Dwk/S220/DSC_0044_8x10+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
