<?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-7115970379779048470</id><updated>2012-02-16T06:20:50.340-05:00</updated><category term='motherhood'/><category term='pictures'/><category term='Pioneer Woman'/><category term='2009'/><category term='funny'/><category term='outside'/><category term='news'/><category term='bug'/><category term='mike'/><category term='prayer request'/><category term='free'/><category term='stuff'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='comic'/><category term='cf'/><category term='recap'/><category term='home'/><category term='summer'/><category term='baking'/><category term='april fools day'/><category term='family'/><category term='Caleb'/><category term='video'/><category term='link'/><category term='pets'/><category term='recipes'/><category term='neighbors'/><category term='kids'/><category term='paul harvey'/><category term='exercise'/><category term='friday'/><category term='fav&apos;s'/><category term='salvation'/><category term='frugal'/><category term='testimonies'/><category term='ministry'/><category term='August Break 2010'/><category term='Starbucks'/><category term='breakfast'/><category term='Readers Digest'/><category term='God'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='other blogs'/><category term='hubby'/><category term='faith'/><category term='all natural'/><category term='bible verse'/><category term='creamer'/><category term='movie'/><category term='afton'/><category term='happy mothers day'/><category term='trouble'/><category term='anniversary'/><category term='Karin'/><category term='Romans 11'/><category term='yard work'/><category term='praise'/><category term='Claire'/><category term='america'/><category term='busy'/><category term='wants'/><category term='fun'/><category term='sick'/><category term='swiffer'/><category term='blogging'/><category term='ice cream truck'/><category term='scc'/><category term='cleaning'/><category term='pregnancy'/><category term='weight'/><category term='february'/><category term='cooking'/><category term='4th'/><category term='baby. misscarriage'/><category term='katie'/><category term='garrison keillor'/><category term='songs'/><category term='to do'/><category term='homeschool'/><category term='refuge'/><category term='MckMama'/><category term='quote'/><category term='change'/><category term='snake'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='tag'/><category term='marriage'/><category term='devotions'/><category term='day off'/><category term='symphony'/><category term='deep thoughts'/><category term='charlton heston'/><category term='silver'/><category term='birthdays'/><category term='witness'/><category term='clean house'/><category term='memories'/><category term='tricia'/><category term='happy friday'/><category term='Dove'/><category term='beauty'/><category term='veterens'/><category term='learning'/><category term='update'/><category term='prayer'/><category term='friends'/><category term='top 10'/><category term='9/11'/><category term='children'/><category term='me'/><category term='casting crowns'/><category term='testimony'/><category term='cookies'/><category term='prayers'/><category term='politics'/><category term='cupcakes'/><category term='parenting'/><category term='stellan'/><category term='break'/><category term='good friday'/><category term='third day'/><category term='refiner'/><category term='weekend'/><category term='blog'/><category term='homemade products'/><category term='pranks'/><category term='baby.'/><category term='parents'/><category term='recipe'/><category term='allergies'/><category term='present'/><category term='red sox'/><category term='food'/><category term='baby #3'/><category term='miscarriage'/><category term='fishing'/><category term='us'/><category term='catching up'/><category term='joke'/><category term='saturday'/><category term='vote'/><category term='potty training'/><category term='article'/><category term='coffee'/><category term='miya'/><category term='health'/><category term='snow'/><title type='text'>Quiet Time &amp; a Cup of Coffee</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>365</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-8626244289852496033</id><published>2012-02-11T13:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T13:06:24.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Afraid to Stand Alone….</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;….because I’m not really alone! &lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Hope Is Built&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;  &lt;p&gt;by Edward Mote &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;My hope is built on nothing less&lt;br&gt;Than Jesus’ blood and righteousness.&lt;br&gt;I dare not trust the sweetest frame,&lt;br&gt;But wholly trust in Jesus’ Name.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Refrain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On Christ the solid Rock I stand,&lt;br&gt;All other ground is sinking sand;&lt;br&gt;All other ground is sinking sand.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;When darkness seems to hide His face,&lt;br&gt;I rest on His unchanging grace.&lt;br&gt;In every high and stormy gale,&lt;br&gt;My anchor holds within the veil.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Refrain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;His oath, His covenant, His blood,&lt;br&gt;Support me in the whelming flood.&lt;br&gt;When all around my soul gives way,&lt;br&gt;He then is all my Hope and Stay.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Refrain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;When He shall come with trumpet sound,&lt;br&gt;Oh may I then in Him be found.&lt;br&gt;Dressed in His righteousness alone,&lt;br&gt;Faultless to stand before the throne.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Refrain&lt;/strong&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/7115970379779048470-8626244289852496033?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/8626244289852496033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=8626244289852496033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/8626244289852496033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/8626244289852496033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2012/02/not-afraid-to-stand-alone.html' title='Not Afraid to Stand Alone….'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-6469239855566202359</id><published>2012-01-05T21:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T21:03:07.545-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Reflections</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;December and Christmas passed by in a big blur. &amp;nbsp;All the kiddos were sick starting with Claire and going from youngest to oldest. &amp;nbsp;High fevers were the telltale sign we were in for a longer illness. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Usually I am sad to see Christmas end, but this year I found myself not really dwelling on it that much. &amp;nbsp;Maybe because I was thinking about my kids being healthy. &amp;nbsp;It's such a hard thing for a mama to watch her babies get sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Speaking of baby...today I am 9 weeks pregnant! &amp;nbsp;I have to say there are times I forget I'm pregnant. &amp;nbsp;I know it's mostly because of how busy I am. &amp;nbsp;I just don't want to take any moment for granted. &amp;nbsp;I've been thinking about the two babies we lost to miscarriage before Claire Bear. &amp;nbsp;I keep praying that God will protect this baby and keep him or her growing strong and healthy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;My other three "babies" are getting SO big! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Afton is 8 and growing up much too fast for my liking. &amp;nbsp;She is a little version of me. &amp;nbsp;It's almost as if we are (sometimes) the same person. &amp;nbsp;She is aware of everything and knows details to things that even Mike doesn't remember! &amp;nbsp;She has such a kind, loving heart. &amp;nbsp;Although she has a selfish streak in her (who doesn't?), but it's something we are working really hard with her on. &amp;nbsp;Afton is like a little mother to Claire. &amp;nbsp;She can take over for me if I need to get some stuff done and I know (for the most part) that she'll do a great job. &amp;nbsp;Sometimes there are a bit TOO many Cheerios being fed to Claire, but I try to let that slide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Caleb is 6 and is my super sensitive, quiet loner. &amp;nbsp;Not in a bad way. &amp;nbsp;Just in a "Caleb" sort of way. &amp;nbsp;He is content to go into his room, close the door, and play Legos all by himself. &amp;nbsp;Or he'll just sit on his bed and read a book. &amp;nbsp;Sensitive though! &amp;nbsp;Boy, he sure can cry at the drop of a hat. &amp;nbsp;We're working on him with that and he is doing better. &amp;nbsp;He loves Claire though and she adores him. &amp;nbsp;It's so cute to watch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Claire is 1 and growing too fast for my liking! &amp;nbsp;How has one year already past?? &amp;nbsp;It's just crazy! &amp;nbsp;She is smart, sweet, strong willed and SO cute! &amp;nbsp;She has the prettiest eyes and cutest smile! &amp;nbsp;She is definitely a mama's girl. I'm not gonna lie...I LOVE that! &amp;nbsp;We are working with her on signing and is quite successful as signing "more". &amp;nbsp;As in "more food"! &amp;nbsp;Man does that girl love to eat! &amp;nbsp;And when it's time to eat she claps her hands together letting us know she's ready to pray! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Miya is the oldest and will be 14 in January. &amp;nbsp;I remember when she was just 4! &amp;nbsp;Time certainly does get fly and I really notice it when I look at my older kids. &amp;nbsp;Miya has grown into such a beautiful girl. &amp;nbsp;She loves to sing and likes to write her own songs. &amp;nbsp;She's had a bit of a tough year though. &amp;nbsp;Her mom moved her (again) to another town because she found another guy she wanted to move in with. &amp;nbsp;Poor Miya had to leave her friends and her school and move to another town that's a little rougher. &amp;nbsp;She is also struggling spiritually. &amp;nbsp;Watching her walk away from "her faith" is one of the most difficult things we've had to go through this year. &amp;nbsp;Hearing her say she doesn't believe in God and question everything is so sad. &amp;nbsp;Unfortunately she is only with us for 4 days out of the month. &amp;nbsp;The rest she is with her mother who sadly doesn't care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I wish you could convince someone of how badly they need the Lord. &amp;nbsp;Sadly that is not that case as Mike and I have seen with other family members as well. &amp;nbsp;I pray for them though. &amp;nbsp;I pray the blinder will fall off and they will see how desperately they need Christ. &amp;nbsp;How they can't believe what they want to believe and leave the rest. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Aside from that this past year was very busy and hectic for me as I tried to juggle a new baby, two other children, homeschooling and working from home. &amp;nbsp;Needless to say it was a challenging and frustrating year. &amp;nbsp;A huge blessing has been me being able to stop working from home as of January! &amp;nbsp;I will miss the company I work for, but am so excited to "just" be mommy and wife and do what I'm meant to do here at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;With all that being said it's been a good year. &amp;nbsp;We are healthy, we have a home, Mike has a job, we have food on our table and clothes on our back. &amp;nbsp;We have an amazing church family and are so blessed with amazing friends...family really!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;We are truly blessed and I am so thankful to God that He saved me and chose to bless me with my husband, my family and our church. &amp;nbsp;I do not take any of it for granted. &amp;nbsp;I don't deserve such amazing blessings, but thank Him for blessing me anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Here is to 2012!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-6469239855566202359?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/6469239855566202359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=6469239855566202359' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/6469239855566202359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/6469239855566202359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2012/01/reflections.html' title='Reflections'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-5042489119152571383</id><published>2011-11-18T21:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T21:27:45.792-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Preferring one another in love doesn't always mean you will be preferred in return. But there is a precious joy that flows out of that obedience, knowing that God keeps His promises."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(borrowed from a friend on Facebook)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background-attachment: initial; 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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I know I keep slipping in and out of blogging...my heart is dying to get back to it, but the time to blog consistently is just not there right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;However, I needed to pop in and say that I am always amazed, humbled and completely blessed when God brings people to mind and directs us to pray for them. &amp;nbsp;We may not know the how's or why's, but He does. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Today a friend sent me a message on Facebook just letting me know that while she was brewing some pumpkin spice coffee God brought me to her mind and impressed upon her to pray for me. &amp;nbsp;This is what she said, &lt;i&gt;"Decided to make some pumpkin spice coffee this afternoon, and prayed for you while it brewed. &amp;nbsp;Not sure what for, but just that you'd feel God's love and peace today. &amp;nbsp;Funny how He speaks to us. &amp;nbsp;Xox."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;She had no idea that later on this afternoon I would be attending calling hours for a coworker that passed away suddenly. &amp;nbsp;He was only 30.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;She had no idea, but God did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Isn't that amazing? &amp;nbsp;What a mighty and awesome God we serve. &amp;nbsp;I am so thankful for a loving God and faithful friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-6210203256586299602?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/6210203256586299602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=6210203256586299602' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/6210203256586299602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/6210203256586299602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2011/11/gods-knows.html' title='God&apos;s Knows'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-8454961456513550375</id><published>2011-10-15T08:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T08:28:19.783-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby. misscarriage'/><title type='text'>Remembering</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Today is&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.october15th.com/"&gt;Pregnancy and Infant Loss Awareness Day&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Today I am remembering the two babies we lost in June (due December 16, 2009) and September (due May 26, 2010) of 2009. &amp;nbsp;I don't think I've ever felt pain that deep or devastating before. &amp;nbsp;Losing a child, no matter how tiny, is the most painful experience I've ever had to endure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;To this day I will still cry if I talk about the babies for any length of time. &amp;nbsp;Most of the time I just quickly mention it and move on because I know the tears are right around the corner. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Somehow that just feels wrong though. &amp;nbsp;As if I'm &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; honoring their amazing life. &amp;nbsp;I think I breeze over it because I know that crying makes other people uncomfortable. &amp;nbsp;They don't know what to do or they think they have to say something understanding or witty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;You really don't have to say anything. &amp;nbsp;Just a hug or an "I'm praying for you" or a thoughtful gesture is perfect. &amp;nbsp;Nothing forced. &amp;nbsp;You really don't need to find the right words. &amp;nbsp;Sometimes there are none.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;If you do feel the need to say something please don't say, "I understand." &amp;nbsp;Unless, of course, you've been or are experiencing the loss of a child. &amp;nbsp;If you haven't then you really don't understand the pain and sadness. &amp;nbsp;You can imagine what you would feel like, but that's not the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Someone in my life would always say, &lt;i&gt;"I completely understand." &amp;nbsp;"I know what you're feeling."&lt;/i&gt; &amp;nbsp;All I wanted to do was scream,&lt;i&gt; "NO! &amp;nbsp;No you do NOT understand or know what I'm feeling! &amp;nbsp;You've never lost a child!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Of course, I didn't. &amp;nbsp;I just nodded and moved on. &amp;nbsp;What good does it do if I get mad at them? &amp;nbsp;The comment may be meant as a comfort, but they are not thinking of the person, they are thinking about what &lt;i&gt;they&lt;/i&gt; think sounds right to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So, today, if you speak with someone who has lost a child due to miscarriage, stillbirth, just born, infant, toddler, child, teen, adult etc please just give them a hug, ask them how you can pray for them or just provide a silent, loving gesture showing them you support them and care about them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;That is the best thing you could do for them. &amp;nbsp;Oh, and let them talk and cry if need be. &amp;nbsp;Sometimes that's the best type of support you can offer. &amp;nbsp;A shoulder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To my two little babies in heaven:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I loved and cherished you from the moment I knew you were growing inside me. &amp;nbsp;I was so excited reading the "pregnant" test and I quickly counted the days on the calendar so I knew when I would hold you in my arms. &amp;nbsp;God brought you home soon after though and now you are resting in His arms, in His presence. &amp;nbsp;I love you both and still mourn our loss of you both. &amp;nbsp;God has bigger plans though and I don't question Him at all. &amp;nbsp;He has since blessed us with your sister, Claire. &amp;nbsp;You would absolutely love her. &amp;nbsp;I can't wait for the day when I will finally get to see you, my babies! &amp;nbsp;I love you both with all my heart, your mama.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-8454961456513550375?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/8454961456513550375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=8454961456513550375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/8454961456513550375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/8454961456513550375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2011/10/remembering.html' title='Remembering'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-7089885834661716591</id><published>2011-09-13T12:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T12:59:06.130-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Mmmmmmm</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; I think I will be making these &lt;a href="http://heartsinservice.blogspot.com/2011/09/onion-bagels.html"&gt;lovely onion bagels&lt;/a&gt; sometime soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-7089885834661716591?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/7089885834661716591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=7089885834661716591' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/7089885834661716591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/7089885834661716591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2011/09/mmmmmmm.html' title='Mmmmmmm'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-7264031158322832430</id><published>2011-09-01T13:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T13:35:48.401-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Humility</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Encouragement for today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Humility is perfect quietness of heart. It is to expect nothing, to wonder at nothing that is done to me, to feel nothing done against me. It is to be at rest when nobody praises me, and when I am blamed or despised. It is to have a blessed home in the Lord, where I can go in and shut the door, and kneel to my Father in secret, and am at peace as in a deep sea of calmness, when all around and above is trouble.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-- Andrew Murray&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-7264031158322832430?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/7264031158322832430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=7264031158322832430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/7264031158322832430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/7264031158322832430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2011/09/humility.html' title='Humility'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-910988441857573356</id><published>2011-06-08T11:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T11:05:41.911-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Grunt Fish, Moldy Cheese &amp; Sin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It was just the girls in the living room this morning. &amp;nbsp;Me, Afton and Claire. &amp;nbsp;I handed Afton the new issue of &lt;a href="http://www.creationillustrated%20.com/"&gt;Creation Magazine&lt;/a&gt; because she saw a very pretty, bright and colorful picture on the front.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;As she was flipping through she came to a section talking about how&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;butterfly fish clean the parasites out of the grunt fish's mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tVgT1Q5CiI0/Te-OlLXnybI/AAAAAAAABhA/zxkWASgqVug/s1600/butterfly+fish.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tVgT1Q5CiI0/Te-OlLXnybI/AAAAAAAABhA/zxkWASgqVug/s400/butterfly+fish.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Butterfly fish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L6hPKUVJnQ8/Te-OlSxDsEI/AAAAAAAABhE/037Do_KCeM0/s1600/grunt+fish.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L6hPKUVJnQ8/Te-OlSxDsEI/AAAAAAAABhE/037Do_KCeM0/s400/grunt+fish.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Grunt fish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;This led us to talk about sin in our lives and how we need Christ to clean up the sin in our lives. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;To illustrate this in a way Afton would understand I explained how mold "infects" soft cheese and i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;t spreads throughout the cheese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BRwfyCGH5M0/Te-PoprMlmI/AAAAAAAABhI/ulErPk9EFXk/s1600/moldy+cheese.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BRwfyCGH5M0/Te-PoprMlmI/AAAAAAAABhI/ulErPk9EFXk/s400/moldy+cheese.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Once it's in the middle the whole cheese has to be thrown away. &amp;nbsp;I explained how we need Jesus to "clean us" from the inside out and then how we need to be "protected" by reading our Bible and praying. &amp;nbsp;Just like the plastic wrap protects the cheese. &amp;nbsp;We need to make sure we don't expose ourselves to mold (aka: sin).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;In a nutshell we had a great conversation that Afton completely understood! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;That was homeschooling at it's best!!!! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;Ever day life, a simple magazine article and a few quiet, uninterrupted minutes to talk about the things that really matter.&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/7115970379779048470-910988441857573356?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/910988441857573356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=910988441857573356' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/910988441857573356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/910988441857573356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2011/06/grunt-fish-moldy-cheese-sin.html' title='Grunt Fish, Moldy Cheese &amp; Sin'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tVgT1Q5CiI0/Te-OlLXnybI/AAAAAAAABhA/zxkWASgqVug/s72-c/butterfly+fish.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-5907267004800131448</id><published>2011-05-19T13:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T13:00:46.670-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Homemade Vanilla Extract</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jW72-m5V9Y0/TdVMfD46SbI/AAAAAAAABg0/caK9BjWrV7A/s1600/403.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jW72-m5V9Y0/TdVMfD46SbI/AAAAAAAABg0/caK9BjWrV7A/s400/403.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Do you see the lovely jars sitting in my cupboard? &amp;nbsp;Me too! &amp;nbsp;I love looking at them, admiring them and shaking them. &amp;nbsp;Yes, shaking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;In 6 months I'm also gonna love opening them up and using what's inside. &amp;nbsp;Yum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It's so easy too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;All you need are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Vanilla beans (Which I purchased from &lt;a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewItem&amp;amp;item=260366609091&amp;amp;ssPageName=STRK:MEWNX:IT#ht_500wt_1156"&gt;Ebay&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;I was able to get 1lb for $29.99 which is a great price and they sent 1/4 lb free!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Cheap vodka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Jars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;You will need 3 beans per 1 cup of vodka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Cut vanilla beans in half lengthwise while still leaving it attached at the top.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Put them into the jar &amp;amp; add the appropriate amount of vodka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Seal and store in a cool, dry place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Don't forget to shake it once a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;In 6 months you will have homemade vanilla extract which you can use to your little hearts content.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Just remember your homemade extract will be slightly stronger than what you are used to purchasing at the store so use a little less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Oh, and if you get this started sooner rather than later you will have a wonderful, homemade Christmas gift to give to the bakers in your life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Enjoy!&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/7115970379779048470-5907267004800131448?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/5907267004800131448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=5907267004800131448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/5907267004800131448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/5907267004800131448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2011/05/homemade-vanilla-extract.html' title='Homemade Vanilla Extract'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jW72-m5V9Y0/TdVMfD46SbI/AAAAAAAABg0/caK9BjWrV7A/s72-c/403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-7010206594203013739</id><published>2011-05-02T21:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T06:51:13.276-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bible verse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='9/11'/><title type='text'>A Day You Will Remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Do not rejoice when your enemy falls, and do not let your heart be glad when he stumbles." Proverbs 24:17&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I mourn the loss of thousands of precious lives, but I will not rejoice in the death of one,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;not even an enemy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;~unknown~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Returning hate for hate multiplies hate, adding deeper darkness to a night already devoid of stars.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Darkness cannot drive out darkness:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate: only love can do that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Martin Luther King Jr.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I listened and watched with mixed emotions as the local news proclaimed Osama Bin Laden was dead. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I think I mostly sat there feeling slightly shocked. &amp;nbsp;It's been almost 10 years in the making and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;now that it's finally happened it feels unreal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I can see why people would be celebrating in the streets, but I'll be honest...I felt very mixed emotions. &amp;nbsp;While I am happy his &lt;u&gt;live&lt;/u&gt; influence will never again pollute our life I do know his teachings will live on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I also felt a sense of sadness. &amp;nbsp;Sadness over the amount of rejoicing over the death of human beings. &amp;nbsp;He was an evil human being, but to be &lt;i&gt;joyful &lt;/i&gt;over his death? &amp;nbsp;I can't feel good about that. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;od does not wish that anyone perish, but that all would come to Him. &amp;nbsp;He gives us each a choice though. &amp;nbsp;We can choose to follow him (even as we take our last breath) or we can choose to think we have it all figured out and that we'll get to heaven on our own deeds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The verse, the first quote and the MLK Jr. quote sum up my feelings perfectly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I just wanted to put that out there. &amp;nbsp;It's been on my mind all day and I wanted to make sure I would remember what I was thinking this very day.&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/7115970379779048470-7010206594203013739?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/7010206594203013739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=7010206594203013739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/7010206594203013739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/7010206594203013739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-you-will-remember.html' title='A Day You Will Remember'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-444158998035850926</id><published>2011-04-25T21:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T21:05:24.083-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>My "5 Months After the New Year" Resolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e_CXUvWC4vc/TbYaA4N2zHI/AAAAAAAABgw/M1-P7y_CPJM/s1600/resolution.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e_CXUvWC4vc/TbYaA4N2zHI/AAAAAAAABgw/M1-P7y_CPJM/s320/resolution.jpg" width="290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I believe 100% that you do not have to wait until the start of a new year to make a resolution. &amp;nbsp;Or Monday. &amp;nbsp;Or your next birthday. &amp;nbsp;Or Lent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So, starting tomorrow I am on a sugar fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I will allow myself to have only the sugar I put in my coffee &amp;amp; oatmeal. &amp;nbsp;That's it. &amp;nbsp;No cookies. &amp;nbsp;No discounted Easter candy that only comes out once a year. &amp;nbsp;No delicious, homemade baked yumminess. &amp;nbsp;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;As a sign of my commitment I gave Mike my tin of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Cadbury-Easter-Candy-Chocolate-Ounce/dp/B001U96KK4?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=widgetsamazon-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969" target="_blank"&gt;Cadbury Mini Eggs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=widgetsamazon-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B001U96KK4" style="border: none !important; margin: 0px !important; padding: 0px !important;" width="1" /&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Hersheys-Easter-Creamy-Chocolate-10-Ounce/dp/B0047412D4/ref=sr_1_8?s=grocery&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1303779575&amp;amp;sr=1-8"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Hersheys-Easter-Creamy-Chocolate-10-Ounce/dp/B00473ZA4C?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=widgetsamazon-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969" target="_blank"&gt;Hershey chocolate eggs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=widgetsamazon-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B00473ZA4C" style="border: none !important; margin: 0px !important; padding: 0px !important;" width="1" /&gt; and told him to hide them. &amp;nbsp;That way I won't be tempted to dig in on "one of those days". &amp;nbsp;I'm the type of person that has to go cold turkey. &amp;nbsp;I can't have one foot in and one foot out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So, here goes nothin'. &amp;nbsp;Well, something, actually. &amp;nbsp;And it better be some loss of poundage and newfound energy 'cause this baby belly has &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;GOT&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt; to go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Feel free to join in if you want to. &amp;nbsp;I could use all the support I can get. &amp;nbsp;It helps keep me accountable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-444158998035850926?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/444158998035850926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=444158998035850926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/444158998035850926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/444158998035850926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-5-months-after-new-year-resolution.html' title='My &quot;5 Months After the New Year&quot; Resolution'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e_CXUvWC4vc/TbYaA4N2zHI/AAAAAAAABgw/M1-P7y_CPJM/s72-c/resolution.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-7046876099787370622</id><published>2011-04-08T13:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T13:45:51.592-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Leaving My Burden at the Foot of the Cross</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;There are people in this life who will criticize your decisions. &amp;nbsp;They will tell you you could be doing something different. &amp;nbsp;That you should make better choices. &amp;nbsp;They will imply that your decision was the wrong one and to change it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;No matter what other people say just remember that the only one you need to please is God. &amp;nbsp;If you are making the wisest decisions possible and your spouse is 100% supportive than you have nothing to worry about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The decisions may not be the easiest or most comfortable (physically, emotionally or spiritually), but sometimes they are necessary because that's what it takes to raise your children, tend to your family and serve others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Some will not understand that and may ridicule you for it. &amp;nbsp;Especially if it cramps &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;their&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; style. &amp;nbsp;It is coming from a very selfish place in their heart. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Your obligation is to love your God with all your heart, with all your soul and with all your mind. &amp;nbsp;Second is to love your neighbor as yourself. &amp;nbsp;That does not mean doing what &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;they&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; think is right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;With that said I will leave my burden at the foot of the cross, commit my actions to God through prayer, pray for a good attitude and continue doing what He has called me to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-7046876099787370622?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/7046876099787370622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=7046876099787370622' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/7046876099787370622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/7046876099787370622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2011/04/leaving-my-burden-at-foot-of-cross.html' title='Leaving My Burden at the Foot of the Cross'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-8525391694835444273</id><published>2011-04-06T20:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T20:47:24.348-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Claire'/><title type='text'>My "gloomy" Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It's Monday morning, about 10:45. &amp;nbsp;Claire fell asleep on my chest and is making smacking noises with her lips and gently snoring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I can hear the dryer running. &amp;nbsp;A button is clinking the inside of the dryer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Afton and Caleb are playing Legos in the living room. &amp;nbsp;I can hear the Legos being moved around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It's grey and damp outside and some would look at this as a gloomy Monday. &amp;nbsp;However, inside my house the sun is shining. &amp;nbsp;We are warm, kids are playing peacefully and I have a beautiful baby girl asleep on my chest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;As I listen to her sleepy baby noises I couldn't be more thankful for this "gloomy Monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-8525391694835444273?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/8525391694835444273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=8525391694835444273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/8525391694835444273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/8525391694835444273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-gloomy-monday.html' title='My &quot;gloomy&quot; Monday'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-2121155779643109276</id><published>2011-02-16T13:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T13:51:18.353-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>Joy In Motherhood</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I have found a new joy in becoming a mother for the 3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;One could argue that it's age &amp;amp; wisdom.  Others could say it's because I know what I'm doing now.  I can tell you one thing...it's definitely not because it's easier.  Going from two to three children has been the biggest adjustment of my life.  Things take longer.  More people need me.  Work load is increased and I still have all the “normal” things that need to be done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So, while age, wisdom and knowledge may be true I think it's something deeper.  Something only God can give to a mom.  It's a joy that only comes from Him.  Knowing this is what I was created to do is so comforting.  I am exactly where God wants me to be right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Even through many sleepless nights and crazy days I still look at Claire when she is nursing and am filled with a love that I can't describe.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I look at my other two children, Afton and Caleb, and feel so blessed that God would see fit to make me their mama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So when things get tough and I get tired...when I feel so exhausted and discouraged...I try to remember that “this too shall pass” and I should enjoy every kid filled moment while I can.  They will soon be grown and gone and I will wish for these moments again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;My house may be covered with kid items, but I will treasure it while I have it because soon enough my house will be empty and spotless.  It is then I will be wishing for another load of laundry to do, more homemade pictures on the wall and endless amounts of toys to step over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Psalm 127:3 (NASB) "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #001320; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Behold, children are a gift of the LORD, The fruit of the womb is a reward."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial;" /&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/7115970379779048470-2121155779643109276?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/2121155779643109276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=2121155779643109276' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/2121155779643109276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/2121155779643109276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2011/02/joy-in-motherhood.html' title='Joy In Motherhood'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-1090250176263412171</id><published>2011-02-09T08:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T08:24:36.414-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Claire'/><title type='text'>True Confessions - Mommy Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(I'm trying to come back slowly...I really am...I make no promises though!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Only three confessions today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The other night Claire spit up all over one of my shoulders.  I was so tired I just wiped my shirt off with a towel and went to bed. &amp;nbsp;It dried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Last night Mike taught the kids how to play Halo on Xbox.  They are having a blast shooting things. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Even though I normally don't condone shooting!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Last night I danced with Claire to The Doors “Alabama Song (Whiskey Bar)” - she loved it! &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(I don't condone drinking with children :) &amp;nbsp;The song has a nifty sound though...very dance-able!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;That's all I can come up with right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&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/7115970379779048470-1090250176263412171?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/1090250176263412171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=1090250176263412171' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/1090250176263412171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/1090250176263412171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2011/02/true-confessions-mommy-style.html' title='True Confessions - Mommy Style'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-8741454718898549448</id><published>2010-12-08T10:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T10:34:06.812-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Claire'/><title type='text'>Announcement (Better Late Than Never)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(I'm 4 weeks and 2 days late in making this announcement...sorry!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;We would like to welcome Claire Elizabeth to our family!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TP-iQukh0BI/AAAAAAAABfg/t_a-Fxr5ydE/s1600/121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TP-iQukh0BI/AAAAAAAABfg/t_a-Fxr5ydE/s400/121.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;She was born on November 8th at 6:44am&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TP-iSMFuBsI/AAAAAAAABfk/DArYwszpOG8/s1600/251.1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TP-iSMFuBsI/AAAAAAAABfk/DArYwszpOG8/s400/251.1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;and weighed 8lbs, 6oz (my lightest baby!) and was 20 1/2 inches long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TP-i-YLpn8I/AAAAAAAABfs/PWy33iA6cg8/s1600/051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TP-i-YLpn8I/AAAAAAAABfs/PWy33iA6cg8/s400/051.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TP-jTl_HLVI/AAAAAAAABf0/pfKbHInNsZI/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TP-jTl_HLVI/AAAAAAAABf0/pfKbHInNsZI/s400/006.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;She is absolutely beautiful and has completely stolen our hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TP-iTItRtAI/AAAAAAAABfo/3PnNnAd10f4/s1600/252.1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TP-iTItRtAI/AAAAAAAABfo/3PnNnAd10f4/s400/252.1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TP-jS6Y4u6I/AAAAAAAABfw/DF3lHWraiK4/s1600/001.1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TP-jS6Y4u6I/AAAAAAAABfw/DF3lHWraiK4/s400/001.1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;The transition from two to three children has been tougher than I imagined, however I wouldn't trade one sleepless moment of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TP-kAvoc-YI/AAAAAAAABgU/Q_j_NRo6wVI/s1600/November+8+2010.8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TP-kAvoc-YI/AAAAAAAABgU/Q_j_NRo6wVI/s200/November+8+2010.8.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TP-jVm91bjI/AAAAAAAABf4/_vR8faQEs8E/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TP-jVm91bjI/AAAAAAAABf4/_vR8faQEs8E/s200/012.JPG" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;The kids love her to pieces and I have to say mom and dad think she's pretty cool too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TP-j4t7EIJI/AAAAAAAABgE/FypkNZJNgyI/s1600/156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TP-j4t7EIJI/AAAAAAAABgE/FypkNZJNgyI/s400/156.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TP-j7oyEYXI/AAAAAAAABgI/getN58_hMFg/s1600/213.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TP-j7oyEYXI/AAAAAAAABgI/getN58_hMFg/s400/213.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TP-j_ilr6II/AAAAAAAABgM/987AzRIfStI/s1600/234.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TP-j_ilr6II/AAAAAAAABgM/987AzRIfStI/s400/234.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I'll post about her birth at another point, but this is what I could squeak out for now.&amp;nbsp; The other post has been a week in the making and each time I think I can finish it Claire starts fussing, kids need feeding or laundry needs to be folded.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Ah yes...the life of a mother...and I'm not taking any moment for granted either!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TP-kAaQc-fI/AAAAAAAABgQ/C9Jb2sUx7X8/s1600/November+8+2010.4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TP-kAaQc-fI/AAAAAAAABgQ/C9Jb2sUx7X8/s400/November+8+2010.4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-8741454718898549448?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/8741454718898549448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=8741454718898549448' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/8741454718898549448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/8741454718898549448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/12/announcement-better-late-than-never.html' title='Announcement (Better Late Than Never)'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TP-iQukh0BI/AAAAAAAABfg/t_a-Fxr5ydE/s72-c/121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-7439516182777814105</id><published>2010-10-31T07:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T07:00:02.718-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fav&apos;s'/><title type='text'>I *Heart* This Nailpolish Color</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I cannot tell you how much I love, love, love this color!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMy3cvtBYfI/AAAAAAAABfc/X_JCi6RP2m0/s1600/Zoya+Nail+Polish+=+CarrieAnn.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zoya.com/content/38/item/Zoya/Zoya-Nail-Polish-Carrie%20Ann.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ZOYA Wicked Nail Polish Collection in &lt;b&gt;Carrie Ann&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMy3cvtBYfI/AAAAAAAABfc/X_JCi6RP2m0/s1600/Zoya+Nail+Polish+=+CarrieAnn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I may have to be on a hunt for it this week.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully before the baby's born!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I can find it here, but don't want to pay the shipping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I have yet to look on Amazon though!&amp;nbsp; They may have it and it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;may be eligible for Amazon Prime!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm a woman on a mission! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-7439516182777814105?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/7439516182777814105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=7439516182777814105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/7439516182777814105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/7439516182777814105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-heart-this-nailpolish-color.html' title='I *Heart* This Nailpolish Color'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMy3cvtBYfI/AAAAAAAABfc/X_JCi6RP2m0/s72-c/Zoya+Nail+Polish+=+CarrieAnn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-1798131015860183853</id><published>2010-10-30T06:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T06:02:23.536-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='afton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caleb'/><title type='text'>Kids, Rocks &amp; Hammers Make for Great Science</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A few weeks ago the kids and I skipped outside for a bit of smashing fun!&amp;nbsp; We grabbed our "safety glasses" &lt;i&gt;(which happened to be Miya's spy kit glasses because the &lt;b&gt;real&lt;/b&gt; safety glasses were missing)&lt;/i&gt;, our hammer and our &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Geode"&gt;geodes&lt;/a&gt; and sat down on the driveway and hammered away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This is what happens when you give the kids the &lt;a href="http://www.orientaltrading.com/"&gt;Oriental Trading Company&lt;/a&gt; magazine to look at!&amp;nbsp; Actually, that's what happens when you give it to your &lt;i&gt;husband&lt;/i&gt;...lol!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;After our smashing we talked about the pretty rocks and how they were formed (thanks to Google I was able to give a quick, kid friendly account!) and how the rocks we just opened came from Mexico.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Anyway, here are a few pictures of the fun!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Hammers Make for Great Science'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMvsDr3UTJI/AAAAAAAABe0/30_eKqK1wM4/s72-c/October+13+2010+%282%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-4089253746229714496</id><published>2010-10-27T12:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T12:42:55.103-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>Love = The Green "Clean" Light on the Dishwasher</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I just have to say...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;"I have the most thoughtful husband in the world!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;He came home from work late last night.  Everyone was in bed and asleep. He left this morning well before anyone was awake.  When I went to get  my coffee at 6:30 this morning I noticed things were "different".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Come  to find out he had emptied the dishwasher last night with stealth like  skill ("silent like a ninja" in his words)...super quiet...one  dish/utensil at a time!  He said it took a LONG time!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I never even  heard him and I usually hear everythi&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;ng!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;He even wiped around the stove and counter and made sure my sink was shiny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;To top it all off he purposefully didn't close the dishwasher all the way because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;he didn't want the little green "clean" light to go off!&amp;nbsp; This way I wouldn't&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;know it had been emptied until I went to take care of it myself.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;He  sure knows how to speak to a woman's heart...well, my heart anyway!   That was the most romantic thing he could have done for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, my love!  I am so blessed to be your wife ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&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/7115970379779048470-4089253746229714496?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/4089253746229714496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=4089253746229714496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/4089253746229714496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/4089253746229714496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/10/love-green-clean-light-on-dishwasher.html' title='Love = The Green &quot;Clean&quot; Light on the Dishwasher'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-7604194232587329919</id><published>2010-10-26T21:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T21:38:35.593-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>A Day at the Orchard</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I am a bit behind in posting, but I have a good excuse.&amp;nbsp; Really.&amp;nbsp; I do.&amp;nbsp; I just can't think of it right now.&amp;nbsp; Could be the baby that is due on Thursday.&amp;nbsp; Yeah.&amp;nbsp; That's it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A few weekends ago we ventured out to a local apple orchard that has the best, to-die-for apple cider donuts.&amp;nbsp; We went to pick apples too, but the donuts are always the highlight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;The day happened to be a bit windy and chilly, but we're New Englanders!&amp;nbsp; We're tough.&amp;nbsp; We go through winter in shorts and flip flops.&amp;nbsp; Ok, maybe not shorts, but I have worn flip flops in winter.&amp;nbsp; Something about not being able to let them go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Where was I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Oh...yes, we were going apple picking.&amp;nbsp; The main objective was to get apples so I could make a few homemade pies.&amp;nbsp; Which I did.&amp;nbsp; I ended up making 4 pies and only 1 stayed home.&amp;nbsp; I was a little bummed especially after all that hard work, but I gave them up willingly since it made other people very happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Here are a few pictures from our apple picking adventures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8QceFqFI/AAAAAAAABdg/EscG054p5Y0/s1600/021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8QceFqFI/AAAAAAAABdg/EscG054p5Y0/s640/021.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8RnjGd2I/AAAAAAAABdk/Bq2SrmaedxA/s1600/022+-+MiyaAfton.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8RnjGd2I/AAAAAAAABdk/Bq2SrmaedxA/s400/022+-+MiyaAfton.jpg" width="313" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8UpJRnwI/AAAAAAAABdo/HxYqUmcqsyE/s400/024.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting for the tractor to come around&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8UpJRnwI/AAAAAAAABdo/HxYqUmcqsyE/s1600/024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8Wr6xEuI/AAAAAAAABds/JrjgVIsrD1E/s400/027+-+orchard.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty Orchard&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8Wr6xEuI/AAAAAAAABds/JrjgVIsrD1E/s1600/027+-+orchard.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8XuvWhiI/AAAAAAAABdw/UjDOyWQAdvw/s400/031+-+grammie.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reach!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8XuvWhiI/AAAAAAAABdw/UjDOyWQAdvw/s1600/031+-+grammie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8ZLPp9HI/AAAAAAAABd0/8bsKeUNmByc/s400/033+-+Caleb.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caleb loves sticks!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8ZLPp9HI/AAAAAAAABd0/8bsKeUNmByc/s1600/033+-+Caleb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8a7rzCiI/AAAAAAAABd4/0WQMVc9xa44/s1600/037+-+MikeAfton.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8a7rzCiI/AAAAAAAABd4/0WQMVc9xa44/s400/037+-+MikeAfton.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8cD-I9aI/AAAAAAAABd8/hSYyfrsBj4w/s1600/044+-+GrammieAfton.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="317" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8cD-I9aI/AAAAAAAABd8/hSYyfrsBj4w/s400/044+-+GrammieAfton.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8c-bkVQI/AAAAAAAABeA/njzwCWdQv_s/s400/049+-+MikeMiyaAfton.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;The pros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8c-bkVQI/AAAAAAAABeA/njzwCWdQv_s/s1600/049+-+MikeMiyaAfton.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="348" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8eVI63NI/AAAAAAAABeE/PWp2gadEy70/s400/058+-+GrammieGrampaAftonMiya.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Going around again&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8eVI63NI/AAAAAAAABeE/PWp2gadEy70/s1600/058+-+GrammieGrampaAftonMiya.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8flu1-iI/AAAAAAAABeI/InaHXpjLzqQ/s1600/063+-+GrampaAfton.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="307" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8flu1-iI/AAAAAAAABeI/InaHXpjLzqQ/s400/063+-+GrampaAfton.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8gf3mz_I/AAAAAAAABeM/Ttlq5iPv-Rg/s1600/066+-+MikeCaleb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="337" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8gf3mz_I/AAAAAAAABeM/Ttlq5iPv-Rg/s400/066+-+MikeCaleb.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8hpkRddI/AAAAAAAABeQ/37FVgHVnV6c/s1600/067+-+appleorchard.2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8hpkRddI/AAAAAAAABeQ/37FVgHVnV6c/s400/067+-+appleorchard.2.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8iYPih6I/AAAAAAAABeU/iVr6oq5UIC0/s400/069+-+StephSneakers.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;The only proof I was there :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8iYPih6I/AAAAAAAABeU/iVr6oq5UIC0/s1600/069+-+StephSneakers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8kGhFAUI/AAAAAAAABeY/ljZJNjseOX8/s1600/074+-+appleorchard.3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8kGhFAUI/AAAAAAAABeY/ljZJNjseOX8/s400/074+-+appleorchard.3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8lHrt8LI/AAAAAAAABec/mVYJ32NbV1A/s1600/077+-+GrammieGrandkids.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8lHrt8LI/AAAAAAAABec/mVYJ32NbV1A/s400/077+-+GrammieGrandkids.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8mJZ4upI/AAAAAAAABeg/0r9nS_BQ4s8/s1600/101+-+AftonCaleb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8mJZ4upI/AAAAAAAABeg/0r9nS_BQ4s8/s400/101+-+AftonCaleb.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8nPllpZI/AAAAAAAABek/B9XqfevfAfQ/s1600/103+-+Caleb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8nPllpZI/AAAAAAAABek/B9XqfevfAfQ/s400/103+-+Caleb.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8oIH1o9I/AAAAAAAABeo/GsWQ6nwjuj8/s1600/104+-+Afton.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8oIH1o9I/AAAAAAAABeo/GsWQ6nwjuj8/s400/104+-+Afton.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8pADTbBI/AAAAAAAABes/-O6AMifDVk8/s1600/105+-+Afton.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8pADTbBI/AAAAAAAABes/-O6AMifDVk8/s400/105+-+Afton.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8qFCV7NI/AAAAAAAABew/yFdRXc-VGbo/s1600/110+-+Miya.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8qFCV7NI/AAAAAAAABew/yFdRXc-VGbo/s400/110+-+Miya.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So, that was our fun and exciting apple picking trip!&amp;nbsp; I only wish the season hadn't been so short because I would love to go one more time!&amp;nbsp; There is nothing like fresh picked apples from an orchard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Yummmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-7604194232587329919?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/7604194232587329919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=7604194232587329919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/7604194232587329919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/7604194232587329919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-at-orchard.html' title='A Day at the Orchard'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TMd8QceFqFI/AAAAAAAABdg/EscG054p5Y0/s72-c/021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-3817360484864915667</id><published>2010-10-18T08:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T08:01:39.887-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caleb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>Aaaargh Matey!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TLw2_wseMpI/AAAAAAAABdY/mByXLMrE-cI/s1600/017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TLw2_wseMpI/AAAAAAAABdY/mByXLMrE-cI/s400/017.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Caleb informed me the other day that his Lego man has an eye patch!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I thought that was pretty cute and clever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Of course, he is one of our kiddos so I'm a bit partial!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-3817360484864915667?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/3817360484864915667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=3817360484864915667' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/3817360484864915667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/3817360484864915667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/10/aaaargh-matey.html' title='Aaaargh Matey!'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TLw2_wseMpI/AAAAAAAABdY/mByXLMrE-cI/s72-c/017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-166362373176490524</id><published>2010-10-07T14:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T14:49:54.959-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Because It's Not</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;...because it's not Friday.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;...because I'm super tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;...because I have nothing witty to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;...and because if I don't have anything nice to say I should not say anything at all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I will leave you with this very funny card I sent to my sister.&amp;nbsp; We used to watch &lt;a href="http://tlc.discovery.com/tv/what-not-to-wear/"&gt;"What Not to Wear"&lt;/a&gt; together all the time so when I saw this card in the store I had to pick it up.&amp;nbsp; It still makes me laugh when I read it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;...and today laughter is much needed because I'm running short.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TK4Vn1ETQZI/AAAAAAAABdU/_UgZ0fMNJ_4/s1600/Scarves.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="397" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TK4Vn1ETQZI/AAAAAAAABdU/_UgZ0fMNJ_4/s400/Scarves.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TKun8JZKwLI/AAAAAAAABdM/nluz7QI7kFY/s1600/Strawberry+Rhubarb+Lindt+Chocolate.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TKun8JZKwLI/AAAAAAAABdM/nluz7QI7kFY/s320/Strawberry+Rhubarb+Lindt+Chocolate.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;You know it's the end of summer when these disappear from the shelves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;It's also right about the time I start frantically searching for the last of these lovely treats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I call about a million stores asking if they can send some to my local store so I can stock up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I always have high hopes of making them last, but it never happens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Either way I definitely enjoy them while I have them.&amp;nbsp; I just wish they weren't seasonal.&amp;nbsp; *sad*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-3646033286545273181?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/3646033286545273181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=3646033286545273181' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/3646033286545273181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/3646033286545273181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/10/its-sad-sad-day.html' title='It&apos;s a Sad, Sad Day'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TKun8JZKwLI/AAAAAAAABdM/nluz7QI7kFY/s72-c/Strawberry+Rhubarb+Lindt+Chocolate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-5177769247092920848</id><published>2010-10-04T10:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T10:23:06.558-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><title type='text'>Homemade Orange Julius</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This is not a recipe I thought I would ever like.&amp;nbsp; However, when I found a recipe similar to it online I was reminded of my dad and how much he enjoys them, so I thought I would give it a ring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I modified the recipe to fit what I had in my fridge and cupboards and tweaked it to our taste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;1 cup OJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;1/2 cup milk, almond milk and/or soy milk work just fine as well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;2 TBS sugar (or sweetener of choice), tweak to your taste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;1 tsp vanilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;6 ice cubes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Blend all ingredients (except ice cubes) for a minute or so.&amp;nbsp; Add Ice cubes and blend until smooth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Verdict:&amp;nbsp; My dad, my hubby and my kids loved it!!&amp;nbsp; I'm not a big orange drink/creamsicle fan, but I thought this was pretty good too.&amp;nbsp; Definitely a hit &amp;amp; very dessert like.&amp;nbsp; Which is great because I can use zylitol or some other healthy sweetener (is there such a thing???) and my kids think I've given them the best dessert ever!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-5177769247092920848?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/5177769247092920848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=5177769247092920848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/5177769247092920848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/5177769247092920848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/10/homemade-orange-julius.html' title='Homemade Orange Julius'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-2372314656456284424</id><published>2010-10-01T05:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T05:35:05.985-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>27 Days To Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TKWpEMJ_6bI/AAAAAAAABdA/uxQ0OwhgQX0/s1600/8-color.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TKWpEMJ_6bI/AAAAAAAABdA/uxQ0OwhgQX0/s320/8-color.gif" width="217" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Only 27 more days until D-day (delivery day).&amp;nbsp; Can you tell I'm anxious for that day to arrive?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Doctors always tell you that every pregnancy is different.&amp;nbsp; I believed them...really, I did.&amp;nbsp; However, it wasn't really real until I experienced it for myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;To say this pregnancy has been different is an understatement.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Nothing has been like my other two, full term pregnancies.&amp;nbsp; Except for the healthy baby part.&amp;nbsp; For which I am so thankful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Knowing this little one is healthy makes all the pain worth it and let me just say this has been one painful pregnancy.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;People are probably sick of hearing about it.&amp;nbsp; Well, try imagining having to deal with it on a constant, daily basis.&amp;nbsp; While raising two very active little kiddos and working from home while my hubby is hard at working for many hours of the day.&amp;nbsp; (He leaves at 4:30am and most days we don't see him until &lt;i&gt;at least&lt;/i&gt; 6:30pm or later...sometimes we don't see him at all)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm sick of feeling it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I just keep looking towards the "prize" at the end.&amp;nbsp; A new little love bug to cuddle and love.&amp;nbsp; I can't wait for that day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Yes, it's all worth it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I do have a doctors appointment today so I will be bringing up my concerns and asking if there is anything, &lt;i&gt;ANYTHING&lt;/i&gt; they can do for the pain.&amp;nbsp; 'Cause mama needs some sleep...desperately!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-2372314656456284424?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/2372314656456284424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=2372314656456284424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/2372314656456284424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/2372314656456284424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/10/27-days-to-go.html' title='27 Days To Go'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TKWpEMJ_6bI/AAAAAAAABdA/uxQ0OwhgQX0/s72-c/8-color.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-1180722458505809137</id><published>2010-09-30T08:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T08:44:33.316-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>36 Weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TKSFuoex8gI/AAAAAAAABc4/3rK2Tnsomd8/s1600/September+30+2010+-+36+weeks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TKSFuoex8gI/AAAAAAAABc4/3rK2Tnsomd8/s400/September+30+2010+-+36+weeks.jpg" width="242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Only 28 more days to go!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;...and you may be thinking "Geesh!&amp;nbsp; Doesn't that girl have any other shirts?!"&amp;nbsp; The answer is "yes, I do."&amp;nbsp; It's just so much easier to see the changes when you wear the same shirt for each progress shot :)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;There is a method to my madness!&amp;nbsp; Really.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Oh, and I didn't want my head in this picture.&amp;nbsp; My hair hadn't been dried yet so it was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;tossed up in a few clips and a ponytail.&amp;nbsp; Definitely &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; picture ready!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-1180722458505809137?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/1180722458505809137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=1180722458505809137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/1180722458505809137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/1180722458505809137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/09/36-weeks.html' title='36 Weeks'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TKSFuoex8gI/AAAAAAAABc4/3rK2Tnsomd8/s72-c/September+30+2010+-+36+weeks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-1147715832452580265</id><published>2010-09-24T11:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T07:35:10.519-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bible verse'/><title type='text'>My Disability, His Ability</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TJyxJhH9t_I/AAAAAAAABco/jpOggXs0Uf4/s1600/ocean+storm.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TJyxJhH9t_I/AAAAAAAABco/jpOggXs0Uf4/s200/ocean+storm.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;The morning arrived and I had high hopes of getting started with my quiet time &amp;amp; a cup of coffee.&amp;nbsp; I had plans of showering and then spending some time reading the book we're starting in Sunday School, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Crazy-Love-Overwhelmed-Relentless-God/dp/1434768511?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=widgetsamazon-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969" target="_blank"&gt;Crazy Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=widgetsamazon-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=1434768511" style="border: medium none ! important; margin: 0px ! important; padding: 0px ! important;" width="1" /&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Very quickly I realized my hopes were going to be dashed.&amp;nbsp; I kept trudging through in hopes my morning would improve while realizing my quiet time was going to be anything &lt;i&gt;but&lt;/i&gt; quiet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;You see, the storm was brewing and and this was one of those mornings things were not gonna go as "planned".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I eventually lost my temper with the kids when the third bout of crying happened.&amp;nbsp; I had asked them to please play quietly and nicely!&amp;nbsp; Didn't they realize I was trying to spend time with God?!&amp;nbsp; How hypocritical of me though.&amp;nbsp; Instead of demonstrating God's love and patience I chose to lose mine.&amp;nbsp; How could I go back and try to read this book when I wasn't very loving?&amp;nbsp; How could I teach my children patience when I wasn't willing to demonstrate it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;So, I apologized and decided to just start the day.&amp;nbsp; I made breakfast and the morning went along with me still feeling all stormy on the inside.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I could blame it on hormones (which wouldn't be completely false) because all I want to do is cry lately.&amp;nbsp; I could blame it on lack of sleep (again, not false).&amp;nbsp; I could even blame it on not having a moment to myself and desperately needing it (completely true).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;However, the truth is I was feeling like I deserved this quiet time. I deserved a moment to gather my thoughts and then jump into my day. I deserved to do something for myself before giving to others.&amp;nbsp; I, I, I.....Can you say "selfish"?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I was being completely selfish and justifying what I wanted instead of paying attention to what &lt;i&gt;God&lt;/i&gt; wanted me to be doing.&amp;nbsp; I began to stew over all the things that I felt entitled to...all the things "someone" should realize or recognize.&amp;nbsp; I kept thinking about how I felt, how tired my body was, how much work being a stay at home and work at home mom is and how I wanted someone to come home and rescue me.&amp;nbsp; To come in and be my strength and support.&amp;nbsp; It just snowballed from there...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Then I realized that while someone &lt;i&gt;should&lt;/i&gt; be that rock, strength and support I was expecting it to come from only one source and when that source failed me things crumbled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;No matter how a human being may fail me God never will.&amp;nbsp; He alone should be my strength when I am weak.&amp;nbsp; He is my support when things crumble around me.&amp;nbsp; He is my rock and my shield when I need protecting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Instead of looking outward for this I need to be looking upward!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Psalm 18:1-2&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I love you, Lord; you are my strength.&amp;nbsp; The Lord is my rock, my fortress, and my savior; my God is my rock, in whom I find protection.&amp;nbsp; He is my shield, the power that saves me, and my place of safety."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Those are only the first two verses so I encourage you to read all of Psalm 18 because it is so powerful and encouraging.&amp;nbsp; God is who gives us strength.&amp;nbsp; Not ourselves, not our spouses, not our friends or family.&amp;nbsp; They will fail us.&amp;nbsp; God never will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;In speaking about strength I was remembering something the pastor said on Sunday that really spoke to me.&amp;nbsp; We were looking at Mark 3:1-6 and it was speaking about how Jesus healed the man with the withered hand.&amp;nbsp; Now this man had had this withered hand all his life.&amp;nbsp; It was not able to be used.&amp;nbsp; The man knew this.&amp;nbsp; He knew he could not do anything with it.&amp;nbsp; Yet Jesus gave him a command to stretch out his hand.&amp;nbsp; A hand that was physically not able to be stretched out.&amp;nbsp; The man, knowing this, stretched out his hand and Jesus made it whole.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Then the pastor says this, &lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"The strength to do everything we have ever needed to do in our Christian life comes from God.&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;God's ability steps in to take over our disability.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; It requires an active faith and trust in God."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Wow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I have tears in my eyes even now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;How did he know &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;exactly&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; what I've been feeling?!&amp;nbsp; He didn't, but God did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;He knew I've been feeling disabled, helpless, overwhelmed, tired, in pain and without strength.&amp;nbsp; He knew how alone I've been feeling at home, all day with very little adult interaction.&amp;nbsp; He knows the cries of my heart and the feelings I feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pastor also said this,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"God gives us the grace and strength to go through the suffering and the physical pain.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It just requires an act of obedience on our part.&amp;nbsp; We have to confess our need first and trust God for the strength to do what we need to do.&amp;nbsp; God will not mock our weakness."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Needless to say I walked out last Sunday with a lot of emotions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;God may not take away the physical pains or the the struggles of the day.&amp;nbsp; He may not change hearts and actions of others so that things are made easier for me.&amp;nbsp; However, He will give me the strength to make it through even when I don't feel like I have the strength or ability to go on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TJy-bjddStI/AAAAAAAABc0/icGaAHVtkz0/s1600/calm+seas.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="124" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TJy-bjddStI/AAAAAAAABc0/icGaAHVtkz0/s200/calm+seas.jpeg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Just like Jesus calmed the stormy seas God can calm the storm in my heart and give me the strength to carry on when everything inside me says I can't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;God's ability steps in to take over our disability.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-1147715832452580265?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/1147715832452580265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=1147715832452580265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/1147715832452580265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/1147715832452580265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-disability.html' title='My Disability, His Ability'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TJyxJhH9t_I/AAAAAAAABco/jpOggXs0Uf4/s72-c/ocean+storm.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-2694533177112097524</id><published>2010-09-17T16:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T16:16:26.431-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='afton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>A Letter from Afton</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TJPMUV8apUI/AAAAAAAABcg/zKFfpMOmv-U/s1600/September+17+2010+-+Aftons+letter+to+me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TJPMUV8apUI/AAAAAAAABcg/zKFfpMOmv-U/s400/September+17+2010+-+Aftons+letter+to+me.jpg" width="328" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;It reads...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;"You worked so hard.  How about you stop after you worked and put your feet up while we play outside.  Love Afton"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;She made a point of showing me my belly too :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-2694533177112097524?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/2694533177112097524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=2694533177112097524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/2694533177112097524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/2694533177112097524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/09/letter-from-afton.html' title='A Letter from Afton'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TJPMUV8apUI/AAAAAAAABcg/zKFfpMOmv-U/s72-c/September+17+2010+-+Aftons+letter+to+me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-2829045727373493682</id><published>2010-09-13T21:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T21:40:52.319-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Tired.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I think today was probably my toughest day yet.&amp;nbsp; I know I've thought that before, but the further along I get with this pregnancy the more tired my body gets and the faster it gets tired too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I have to keep reminding myself how blessed we are to have a healthy baby.&amp;nbsp; It's easy to get down about the physical pains (and trust me!&amp;nbsp; They're &lt;i&gt;painful&lt;/i&gt; pains!) and not focus on the healthy baby growing inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;The closer I get to my due date the more I need to take it easy, not push myself and give my body the rest it needs.&amp;nbsp; Especially since I'm not getting a good night sleep anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I really felt it today when I realized how bad I felt and also realized I had a fever.&amp;nbsp; I pretty much figured it out at that point that I cannot do it all anymore.&amp;nbsp; It's physically impossible.&amp;nbsp; I may want to do it all, but it's actually unwise at this point.&amp;nbsp; I'm pushing myself too hard and it has to stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I only have a little over 6 weeks left until my due date.&amp;nbsp; I'm going for 7 weeks since I'm usually late.&amp;nbsp; We shall see what this time around brings us to though.&amp;nbsp; I will be happy with early!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TI7RlSi4FHI/AAAAAAAABcY/BFLZP4HGbWo/s1600/September+9+2010+-+33+weeks.2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TI7RlSi4FHI/AAAAAAAABcY/BFLZP4HGbWo/s400/September+9+2010+-+33+weeks.2.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;33 weeks.&amp;nbsp; Yes, I took this picture in a public restroom :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Until then I think I'll focus on not running around during the day (as much), maybe limiting it to once or twice a week.&amp;nbsp; I'll also be trying to finish organizing our bedroom so we can make room for this little love bug.&amp;nbsp; I don't have too much to do.&amp;nbsp; It's just finding the time to file the papers, go through the pictures and find homes for the odds and ends that seem to be hanging around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Maybe I should do a before, during &amp;amp; after post about my "L" shaped corner of the room that is the problem area I'll be dealing with.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Hmmm...we'll see if I'm brave enough!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-2829045727373493682?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/2829045727373493682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=2829045727373493682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/2829045727373493682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/2829045727373493682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/09/tired.html' title='Tired.'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TI7RlSi4FHI/AAAAAAAABcY/BFLZP4HGbWo/s72-c/September+9+2010+-+33+weeks.2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-5843139085036286391</id><published>2010-09-10T06:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T06:19:58.846-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='afton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><title type='text'>Afton</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Happy Birthday to my beautiful love bug!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TIoEasix02I/AAAAAAAABcI/4_C8KiLV51c/s1600/August+24+2010+-+Afton.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TIoEasix02I/AAAAAAAABcI/4_C8KiLV51c/s400/August+24+2010+-+Afton.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;7 years ago I became a mama when you entered the world!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I am so blessed to be your mommy &amp;amp; I am so thankful God gave you to us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;You are such a smart, beautiful, thoughtful, amazing and precious girl and I cannot wait to see how you blossom into a beautiful young lady.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I love you with all my heart and always will!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Your Mama &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-5843139085036286391?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/5843139085036286391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=5843139085036286391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/5843139085036286391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/5843139085036286391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/09/afton.html' title='Afton'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TIoEasix02I/AAAAAAAABcI/4_C8KiLV51c/s72-c/August+24+2010+-+Afton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-3968123823458433879</id><published>2010-09-08T20:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T20:26:41.268-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby.'/><title type='text'>What 2nd Trimester?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Yeah.&amp;nbsp; I'm pretty sure the 2nd trimester decided to skip over me this pregnancy.&amp;nbsp; I went right from 1st to 3rd.&amp;nbsp; Yup, that's right.&amp;nbsp; I went from feeling sick (with a few weeks of feeling "ok") to feeling like I'm ready to pop with all the 3rd trimester symptoms included.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Can someone explain how or why this would happen?&amp;nbsp; I was totally looking forward to the 2nd trimester...better known as the "honeymoon stage".&amp;nbsp; Instead I went from pre-marital counseling to nursing home.&amp;nbsp; No wedding.&amp;nbsp; No honeymoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I &lt;i&gt;will&lt;/i&gt; say that I have not gained &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;nearly&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; as much weight as I did with the other two pregnancies.&amp;nbsp; So, that is my silver lining, I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Today I am feeling like I could go at any minute.&amp;nbsp; In fact, it made me realize just how much I need to get straightened out!&amp;nbsp; Pretty much put a fire under my tush.&amp;nbsp; Braxton Hicks contractions will do that to you.&amp;nbsp; After they pass, that is.&amp;nbsp; And with 7 weeks left in this pregnancy I'm beginning to feel the "oh my goodness we're gonna have another baby in the house" jitters.&amp;nbsp; Good jitters.&amp;nbsp; Jitters nonetheless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;So, here's to no 2nd trimester to speak of.&amp;nbsp; Kankles.&amp;nbsp; 3rd trimester symptoms up the wazoo.&amp;nbsp; No sleep.&amp;nbsp; Waddling.&amp;nbsp; Lansinoh.&amp;nbsp; Swelling fingers.&amp;nbsp; Last minute preparations.&amp;nbsp; Pillows surrounding my body when I sleep.&amp;nbsp; A very healthy, active baby.&amp;nbsp; BOOBS!&amp;nbsp; A very excited brother and sister.&amp;nbsp; Cute cloth diapers.&amp;nbsp; Not knowing the sex of the baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;...and most of all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;The blessing of another love bug!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;And, yes,&amp;nbsp; I would/will do this again in a heartbeat!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-3968123823458433879?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/3968123823458433879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=3968123823458433879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/3968123823458433879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/3968123823458433879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/09/what-2nd-trimester.html' title='What 2nd Trimester?'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-8798209956720008659</id><published>2010-08-30T19:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T19:57:31.919-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caleb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August Break 2010'/><title type='text'>Silly Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/THxFM3q2n6I/AAAAAAAABb4/ZkjSqDwutik/s1600/August+2010+-+Camp.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/THxFM3q2n6I/AAAAAAAABb4/ZkjSqDwutik/s400/August+2010+-+Camp.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Taken when the kiddos were @ camp with Grammie &amp;amp; Grampa)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-8798209956720008659?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/8798209956720008659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=8798209956720008659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/8798209956720008659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/8798209956720008659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/08/silly-boy.html' title='Silly Boy'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/THxFM3q2n6I/AAAAAAAABb4/ZkjSqDwutik/s72-c/August+2010+-+Camp.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-4443162304505860491</id><published>2010-08-29T21:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T22:35:55.360-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Intuition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: left; float: left; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;God given intuition is a funny thing.&amp;nbsp; Not a "haha" funny thing though.&amp;nbsp; It can prepare you for the worst so you're not surprised when something comes up.&amp;nbsp; It's a blessing actually.&amp;nbsp; There have been several times in my life when I "knew" something.&amp;nbsp; Not something good either.&amp;nbsp; I knew when someone was lying to me, being dishonest and hiding something from me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I can't say I was happy to be right because I would have given anything to be wrong.&amp;nbsp; The pain, hurt, frustration and disappointment was not something I wanted to feel.&amp;nbsp; However, I was so thankful to God for preparing me for this news.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I only wish that person would realize what their dishonesty and lying is doing to our relationship.&amp;nbsp; It makes you question everything they say.&amp;nbsp; It makes you doubt their words.&amp;nbsp; It can even make you resent them.&amp;nbsp; I'm trying very hard to not let any anger creep in.&amp;nbsp; I will be praying extra hard for God's peace, patience, love and &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;forgiveness&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I will be praying to God every day to give me the strength to bite my tongue.&amp;nbsp; For Him to guard my speech.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm just thanking Him for the "heads up" so I was prepared when I found out the truth.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Thank you God for your intuition.&amp;nbsp; You knew I couldn't handle "one more thing" or one more surprise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-4443162304505860491?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/4443162304505860491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=4443162304505860491' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/4443162304505860491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/4443162304505860491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/08/intuition.html' title='Intuition'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-2205087666438617060</id><published>2010-08-29T07:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T07:15:38.779-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August Break 2010'/><title type='text'>Day of Worship</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/THpBQ_4rI8I/AAAAAAAABbw/qsHcYIEE_-M/s1600/Woman+Praying+Under+the+Sun.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/THpBQ_4rI8I/AAAAAAAABbw/qsHcYIEE_-M/s400/Woman+Praying+Under+the+Sun.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-2205087666438617060?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/2205087666438617060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=2205087666438617060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/2205087666438617060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/2205087666438617060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-of-worship.html' title='Day of Worship'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/THpBQ_4rI8I/AAAAAAAABbw/qsHcYIEE_-M/s72-c/Woman+Praying+Under+the+Sun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-7888232753586904004</id><published>2010-08-27T13:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T13:40:58.180-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Starbucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August Break 2010'/><title type='text'>Mmmmmmm.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/THf4MyXgL7I/AAAAAAAABaw/tDXJleOyN0I/s1600/Pumpkin+Spice.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="347" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/THf4MyXgL7I/AAAAAAAABaw/tDXJleOyN0I/s400/Pumpkin+Spice.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bring on the Fall weather :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-7888232753586904004?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/7888232753586904004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=7888232753586904004' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/7888232753586904004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/7888232753586904004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/08/mmmmmmm.html' title='Mmmmmmm.....'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/THf4MyXgL7I/AAAAAAAABaw/tDXJleOyN0I/s72-c/Pumpkin+Spice.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-6084082916752179334</id><published>2010-08-26T07:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T07:29:13.658-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caleb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mike'/><title type='text'>Father &amp; Son</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/THZP9PS1I4I/AAAAAAAABao/O2M7vISQjUI/s1600/August+2010+-+Camp+%288%29+-+MikeCaleb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/THZP9PS1I4I/AAAAAAAABao/O2M7vISQjUI/s400/August+2010+-+Camp+%288%29+-+MikeCaleb.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-6084082916752179334?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/6084082916752179334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=6084082916752179334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/6084082916752179334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/6084082916752179334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/08/father-son.html' title='Father &amp; Son'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/THZP9PS1I4I/AAAAAAAABao/O2M7vISQjUI/s72-c/August+2010+-+Camp+%288%29+-+MikeCaleb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-3619759398477115255</id><published>2010-08-25T08:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T07:43:42.777-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='afton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Toothless Corn on the Cob Eater</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Afton comes up to me and say, "Hey Mom.&amp;nbsp; I think I can eat corn on the cob now.&amp;nbsp; I don't have any more wiggly teeth!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I looked at her and giggled a little bit and then I said, "True, you don't have any more wiggly teeth, but you don't have &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;any&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; teeth in the front." *giggle* "How are you going to bite the corn without teeth?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/THO0TFP8HXI/AAAAAAAABaY/Ehs0VtXvNs0/s1600/August+24+2010+-+Afton.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/THO0TFP8HXI/AAAAAAAABaY/Ehs0VtXvNs0/s400/August+24+2010+-+Afton.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(I know my post just a little bit ago will seem to contradict what I'm saying now, but each post is true and how I feel in the right context)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So  many days it's easy to get caught up in what needs to be done around  our house or are so tired at the end of the day that we forget about what  is even more important.  Our children.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The pastor made this statement  on Sunday morning, &lt;i&gt;"Nothing is more important as parents then to BRING  our children TO Christ."&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then this morning I read&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://mycharmingkids.net/2010/08/im-gonna-miss-this-2/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://mycharmingkids.net/2010/08/im-gonna-miss-this-2/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://mycharmingkids.net/2010/08/im-gonna-miss-this-2/"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://mycharmingkids.net/2010/08/im-gonna-miss-this-2/"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp; My heart was broken.&amp;nbsp; I love my children.&amp;nbsp; With all my heart.&amp;nbsp; I would give my life, the very air I breathe for them.&amp;nbsp; So, why can't I give them all my patience during the day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This pregnancy has been nothing like my other pregnancy's physically.&amp;nbsp; There is a lot of pain involved and the day to day chores that need to be done around the house are so difficult.&amp;nbsp; I want to cry most days, but can't.&amp;nbsp; I have to be strong.&amp;nbsp; I have to keep going.&amp;nbsp; The house won't clean itself, dinner won't get made on it's own and laundry won't fold itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then I start thinking about all the things that I should do before the baby is born.&amp;nbsp; So I try to spend time weeding out and organizing.&amp;nbsp; Most days I'm left feeling exhausted, in pain, overwhelmed, tired, unable to sleep due to the pain and just plain &lt;i&gt;done&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;By 5pm all I can think about is when I can crawl into bed, &lt;i&gt;in silence&lt;/i&gt;, and relax for a few minutes before closing my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;When I read the post this morning I just sat there and cried.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I will miss these days when my children are all smiles, innocent, wanting to play and be with me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; I will miss the days when they ask for &lt;i&gt;"just one more hug"&lt;/i&gt; before bedtime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I will miss the days of endless playing and laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I will miss the funny, kid-isms that come out of their mouths.&amp;nbsp; The ones I vow to remember, but forget to write down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I will miss all of it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;These children are only on loan to us from God.&amp;nbsp; They are not ours.&amp;nbsp; They are His.&amp;nbsp; He blessed us with these children and it is my responsibility to raise them for Him.&amp;nbsp; To bring these children to Him daily.&amp;nbsp; To teach and train them to be godly, Christian adults one day.&amp;nbsp; To teach them by my example how we are to live, act, speak and behave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm asking God to give me patience when I seem to have no more.&amp;nbsp; When the exhaustion has set in and threatens to bubble up and out.&amp;nbsp; I am praying for unconditional love when my kids do "that" again after they've been told a hundred times &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; to do that.&amp;nbsp; For strength to keep going when I don't think I can take one more step without crying...&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;...And for the ability to see into the future...knowing that when my kids are grown I will want just a few more minutes with them in my lap, but won't be able to have it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Today I will be more like Christ &amp;amp; cherish  every moment with my kids. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; 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My kiddos like to be moving constantly so they struggle with just being still.&amp;nbsp; However, there are times when that is exactly what they need to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;She ended up giving me a great piece of advice and something to try with the kiddos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;So, her advice was to start with 10 minutes (or whatever minute increments work for you.&amp;nbsp; We started with 15 minutes) a day.&amp;nbsp; Explain to the kiddos that for the certain amount of minutes they are to sit &lt;u&gt;quietly&lt;/u&gt; and sit &lt;u&gt;still&lt;/u&gt; with a book (or notepad) for that length of time.&amp;nbsp; Also explain that if they start being super squirmy or start talking then they will have another 10 minutes &lt;i&gt;without&lt;/i&gt; a book.&amp;nbsp; Explain to them they have a choice.&amp;nbsp; Clearly state what will happen with either choice they make and follow through.&amp;nbsp; Gradually increase the time over a week, two weeks, month etc until they are able to sit quietly with a book or notebook and pen/pencil/crayons for an hour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;So, last night I asked Afton and Caleb to pick up the toys they had been using, choose two books they would like to read and go sit on the couch.&amp;nbsp; I explained the above and what I expected from them and asked if they understood.&amp;nbsp; I set the timer and continued making dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Afton did extremely well and read the whole time and even a little beyond the timer.&amp;nbsp; Caleb did well also, however he wanted to get up after he was done reading his story.&amp;nbsp; I had to explain that he was to sit there without getting up, however he &lt;i&gt;could&lt;/i&gt; re-read his story.&amp;nbsp; It took him a few tries, but he did great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I have to tell you it was so nice to be able to have a 15 minute block of peace and quiet while making dinner!&amp;nbsp; Usually I'm listening to them laugh, yell, play, be loud, run, jump and play with noisy toys.&amp;nbsp; This was a very welcome break!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;So, I think we're gonna try this again tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; Perhaps we'll do 15 minutes in the morning and 15 minutes in the afternoon and keep on the "schedule" for a week or two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This is also great training for being in quiet settings and being able to handle themselves without getting anxious, jittery and wiggly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Don't get me wrong...I have no problem with kids running, jumping and being active.&amp;nbsp; I &lt;i&gt;know&lt;/i&gt; my kids &lt;i&gt;need&lt;/i&gt; that!&amp;nbsp; However, there is also nothing wrong with teaching and training them to be calm and quiet when it's appropriate or when they've been asked to.&amp;nbsp; Church being the perfect example.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;So, I'm excited to see how it goes tomorrow because we have other things we're gonna need to be starting on for our routine.&amp;nbsp; Especially when we start schooling.&amp;nbsp; This quiet time will be very useful for both the kids and mama!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; 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(We've been having a very big issue with this over the past several months)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of that Afton has been starting the night out it Miya's room &amp;amp; then we move her to her bed after both she and Caleb have fallen asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This evening was no different.&amp;nbsp; After tucking Caleb in I went in to see Afton &amp;amp; reminded her (again) that she needed to stay in bed.&amp;nbsp; She doesn't particularly care for having to start out in Miya's room, however I reminder her it was because of the choice she (and Caleb) decided to make to disobey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reminder her that we have gently spoke, reminded, disciplined, followed through with consequences and now we were back to separate bedrooms.&amp;nbsp; No more "chances".&amp;nbsp; Just obedience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her response was, "...but doesn't it say something in the Bible about giving second chances?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Smarty pants!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I responded by saying, "Yes, but the Bible also tells children to obey their parents in the Lord because it's right, and it also talks about being disciplined if you don't obey."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today we'll be doing some reading from the Bible on obedience, how it works for children &amp;amp; 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No Sleep = Motherhood &amp; Pregnancy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Some days I wonder how I am able to make it through the day.&amp;nbsp; As this day begins I'm wondering that very thing.&amp;nbsp; How am I able to get up &amp;amp; go on the little sleep I've had?&amp;nbsp; I would have to tell you that God gives me that strength.&amp;nbsp; Even when I don't ask for it.&amp;nbsp; I admit there are days I don't ask for it &amp;amp; I'm ashamed to say that.&amp;nbsp; However, even in our imperfectness He is still perfect and loving and gives us the strength we need when we need it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;While this pregnancy has been wonderful, both the baby &amp;amp; myself are healthy, it's also been physically exhausting &amp;amp; painful for me.&amp;nbsp; A lot of the aches &amp;amp; pains that normally show up in the third trimester decided to show up at 14 weeks, 20 weeks and so on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm so happy to be pregnant and I try not to complain about the physical aches and pains, however they've been really, really painful.&amp;nbsp; Even during the night when I sleep.&amp;nbsp; It just doesn't end.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm also a light sleeper (thanks to having kiddos) so even little noises wake me up.&amp;nbsp; The amount of sleep I need vs. the amount of sleep I get is way off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;So, I'm trying really hard to be thankful for who/what I have and not concentrate on the physical pains that threaten to take me out.&amp;nbsp; I know it sounds dramatic, but that's how bad they are sometimes.&amp;nbsp; I know it could be even worse though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I've developed a pretty good morning/evening routine which helps.&amp;nbsp; I basically can run on autopilot as long as I just do the next thing.&amp;nbsp; This way I know the basics in my home are taken care of.&amp;nbsp; The bathroom is clean, the laundry is done, the kitchen is clean and so on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;What I'm having a difficult time getting to is our bedroom.&amp;nbsp; I have a corner &amp;amp; a dresser that has collected papers &amp;amp; binders and I need to organize it before the baby is born.&amp;nbsp; However, I can't sit for more than 10 minutes because my ankles and feet swell.&amp;nbsp; It gets pretty bad when I work so I have to put them up for at least 30 minutes just to make walking manageable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I guess that is what frustrates me a lot too.&amp;nbsp; The physical pain prevents me from doing the little things around the house that need to be done before the baby is born.&amp;nbsp; So I keep praying for patience and I try to do a little here and there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Friday I will be 30 weeks!&amp;nbsp; Only 10 more weeks to.&amp;nbsp; That is if I am on time...which I've never been.&amp;nbsp; However, this pregnancy has been nothing like my other two full term pregnancies so you never know.&amp;nbsp; I could go early!&amp;nbsp; Wouldn't that be a surprise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Either way I can't wait to meet our newest little love bug.&amp;nbsp; I can't wait to see if it will be a boy or a girl.&amp;nbsp; Who they will look like.&amp;nbsp; How much they will weigh.&amp;nbsp; What their personality will be like.&amp;nbsp; I can't wait for our kiddos to meet their newest sibling.&amp;nbsp; I can't wait to hold he/she and cuddle with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;You know what else I can't wait for?&amp;nbsp; My &lt;strike&gt;spa retreat&lt;/strike&gt; hospital stay.&amp;nbsp; Crazy as it sounds a hospital stay for a stay at home mom sounds like an amazing vacation.&amp;nbsp; I'm not even joking.&amp;nbsp; If you were to tell any stay at home mom that we could stay in a private room, with our baby, a remote, a button to &lt;strike&gt;summon&lt;/strike&gt; call the nurse, room service and no house work or cleaning to do we would be all over that in a heartbeat.&amp;nbsp; Who cares if it's in a hospital!!&amp;nbsp; I'm there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;So, I'm gonna soak up those 2 days and enjoy spending time with my baby and being waited on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Before I know it I'll be back to my routine which won't be routine anymore with a new baby and I'll be busy trying to figure out our new normal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; 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No Sleep = Motherhood &amp; Pregnancy'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-2358766645370699741</id><published>2010-08-18T02:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T02:27:05.455-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August Break 2010'/><title type='text'>View At  2am</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TGt84B7r6GI/AAAAAAAABZ0/GZvXACv1ip0/s1600/August+18+2010+-+Early+AM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TGt84B7r6GI/AAAAAAAABZ0/GZvXACv1ip0/s400/August+18+2010+-+Early+AM.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;After sending hubby off to work with a kiss &amp;amp; a coffee I couldn't sleep&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-2358766645370699741?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/2358766645370699741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=2358766645370699741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/2358766645370699741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/2358766645370699741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/08/view-at-2am.html' title='View At  2am'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TGt84B7r6GI/AAAAAAAABZ0/GZvXACv1ip0/s72-c/August+18+2010+-+Early+AM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-2440439080546299456</id><published>2010-08-16T20:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T20:31:45.495-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August Break 2010'/><title type='text'>This Is What I Felt Like Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TGnYTTrbY_I/AAAAAAAABZs/-RJcsPA2WQQ/s1600/donkey+hung+up+by+wagon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TGnYTTrbY_I/AAAAAAAABZs/-RJcsPA2WQQ/s400/donkey+hung+up+by+wagon.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-2440439080546299456?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/2440439080546299456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=2440439080546299456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/2440439080546299456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/2440439080546299456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/08/this-is-what-i-felt-like-today.html' title='This Is What I Felt Like Today'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TGnYTTrbY_I/AAAAAAAABZs/-RJcsPA2WQQ/s72-c/donkey+hung+up+by+wagon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-376219178229912968</id><published>2010-08-15T07:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T07:00:02.923-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='afton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August Break 2010'/><title type='text'>My Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TGdA0Q69lFI/AAAAAAAABZk/wzvtXOQFfj4/s1600/August+8+2010+%283%29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TGdA0Q69lFI/AAAAAAAABZk/wzvtXOQFfj4/s400/August+8+2010+%283%29.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-376219178229912968?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/376219178229912968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=376219178229912968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/376219178229912968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/376219178229912968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-girl.html' title='My Girl'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TGdA0Q69lFI/AAAAAAAABZk/wzvtXOQFfj4/s72-c/August+8+2010+%283%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-2340535968309806219</id><published>2010-08-14T07:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T07:00:02.388-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August Break 2010'/><title type='text'>29 Weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TGWTNgH_nHI/AAAAAAAABZc/gmWzE1CvUac/s1600/August+13+2010+-+29+Weeks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TGWTNgH_nHI/AAAAAAAABZc/gmWzE1CvUac/s400/August+13+2010+-+29+Weeks.jpg" width="272" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Taken August 13, 2010)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-2340535968309806219?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/2340535968309806219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=2340535968309806219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/2340535968309806219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/2340535968309806219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/08/29-weeks.html' title='29 Weeks'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TGWTNgH_nHI/AAAAAAAABZc/gmWzE1CvUac/s72-c/August+13+2010+-+29+Weeks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-7691093005164960714</id><published>2010-08-13T07:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T07:00:12.382-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August Break 2010'/><title type='text'>I'm Sorry</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TGRa2etltXI/AAAAAAAABZU/vG2DuHLng4s/s1600/August+11+2010+-+Sorry+flowers.1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TGRa2etltXI/AAAAAAAABZU/vG2DuHLng4s/s400/August+11+2010+-+Sorry+flowers.1.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;(From my hubby...so sweet!)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-7691093005164960714?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/7691093005164960714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=7691093005164960714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/7691093005164960714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/7691093005164960714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/08/im-sorry.html' title='I&apos;m Sorry'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TGRa2etltXI/AAAAAAAABZU/vG2DuHLng4s/s72-c/August+11+2010+-+Sorry+flowers.1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-7297600190049012040</id><published>2010-08-12T07:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T07:00:04.903-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August Break 2010'/><title type='text'>Garden View</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TGM18qjGYtI/AAAAAAAABZM/TdxA6LCXY3Q/s1600/Exeter+Hospital+-+outside.2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TGM18qjGYtI/AAAAAAAABZM/TdxA6LCXY3Q/s400/Exeter+Hospital+-+outside.2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TGM17kN33bI/AAAAAAAABZE/LZn4SMRDUkU/s1600/Exeter+Hospital+-+outside.1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TGM17kN33bI/AAAAAAAABZE/LZn4SMRDUkU/s400/Exeter+Hospital+-+outside.1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;(Not a bad view when you have to spend three hours at the hospital for your glucose test)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-7297600190049012040?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/7297600190049012040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=7297600190049012040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/7297600190049012040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/7297600190049012040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/08/garden-view.html' title='Garden View'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TGM18qjGYtI/AAAAAAAABZM/TdxA6LCXY3Q/s72-c/Exeter+Hospital+-+outside.2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-6302069327645225943</id><published>2010-08-11T07:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T07:00:06.608-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August Break 2010'/><title type='text'>The "not so kiddie" kiddie pool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TGHEP5iWKjI/AAAAAAAABY8/ZXMSxbTOx0c/s1600/August+10+2010+-+the+not+so+kiddie+kiddie+pool.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TGHEP5iWKjI/AAAAAAAABY8/ZXMSxbTOx0c/s400/August+10+2010+-+the+not+so+kiddie+kiddie+pool.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Otherwise titled "&lt;i&gt;I pumped this up by hand &amp;amp; it took forever&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&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/7115970379779048470-6302069327645225943?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/6302069327645225943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=6302069327645225943' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/6302069327645225943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/6302069327645225943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/08/not-so-kiddie-kiddie-pool.html' title='The &quot;not so kiddie&quot; 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margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TGBY60UX0RI/AAAAAAAABY0/Oc9IwQ1zwWs/s1600/Baby+Blues+-+Simple+Math.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="140" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TGBY60UX0RI/AAAAAAAABY0/Oc9IwQ1zwWs/s400/Baby+Blues+-+Simple+Math.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; (Click on the the picture to enlarge)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-2053418765504107717?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/2053418765504107717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=2053418765504107717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/2053418765504107717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/2053418765504107717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/08/simple-math.html' title='&quot;Simple&quot; Math'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TGBY60UX0RI/AAAAAAAABY0/Oc9IwQ1zwWs/s72-c/Baby+Blues+-+Simple+Math.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-5395667662560928120</id><published>2010-08-09T07:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T07:00:02.529-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caleb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August Break 2010'/><title type='text'>Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TFxAfwUuH-I/AAAAAAAABYU/FiueeGGU_xE/s1600/August+6+2010+%283%29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TFxAfwUuH-I/AAAAAAAABYU/FiueeGGU_xE/s400/August+6+2010+%283%29.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-245246611798269143?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/245246611798269143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=245246611798269143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/245246611798269143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/245246611798269143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/08/grocery-store-carousels.html' title='Grocery Store Carousels'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TFxAbdOCj-I/AAAAAAAABYE/jszV3PD89ko/s72-c/August+6+2010+%281%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-6026279487775316229</id><published>2010-08-06T08:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T08:00:10.128-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August Break 2010'/><title type='text'>I Remember Being 12 &amp; This Was My Favorite Store Too!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TFtV3dqRbNI/AAAAAAAABX0/xEBu2m328qQ/s1600/August+5+2010+%281%29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TFtV3dqRbNI/AAAAAAAABX0/xEBu2m328qQ/s400/August+5+2010+%281%29.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TFtWGgg-vcI/AAAAAAAABX8/0604KnINxdg/s1600/August+5+2010+%282%29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TFtWGgg-vcI/AAAAAAAABX8/0604KnINxdg/s400/August+5+2010+%282%29.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;We hit Starbucks &amp;amp; Target after Claire's :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-6026279487775316229?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/6026279487775316229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=6026279487775316229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/6026279487775316229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/6026279487775316229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-remember-being-12-this-was-my.html' title='I Remember Being 12 &amp; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TFoNjZuFYjI/AAAAAAAABXc/BABoRZQ3Cq0/s1600/wooden+tub.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="328" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TFoNjZuFYjI/AAAAAAAABXc/BABoRZQ3Cq0/s400/wooden+tub.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A bathroom remodel would have to include this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TFdk20EzqSI/AAAAAAAABXU/rDyL9KqAawA/s1600/Summer+Treats.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TFdk20EzqSI/AAAAAAAABXU/rDyL9KqAawA/s400/Summer+Treats.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-2881205954365559984?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/2881205954365559984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=2881205954365559984' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/2881205954365559984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/2881205954365559984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/08/summer-treats.html' title='Summer Treats'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TFdk20EzqSI/AAAAAAAABXU/rDyL9KqAawA/s72-c/Summer+Treats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-3637653079542379913</id><published>2010-08-02T13:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T20:39:13.375-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August Break 2010'/><title type='text'>Fresh, Juicy Watermelon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TFb6hY1EfEI/AAAAAAAABXM/oUCULa_GAKM/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TFb6hY1EfEI/AAAAAAAABXM/oUCULa_GAKM/s400/001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-3637653079542379913?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/3637653079542379913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=3637653079542379913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/3637653079542379913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/3637653079542379913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/08/fresh-juicy-watermelon.html' title='Fresh, Juicy Watermelon'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TFb6hY1EfEI/AAAAAAAABXM/oUCULa_GAKM/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-2842407199712822180</id><published>2010-08-02T06:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T12:00:01.468-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cleaning'/><title type='text'>Best Shower &amp; Tub Cleaner...Ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(I had to "interrupt" my break to tell you about this "recipe" I found...seriously amazing!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise you won't be disappointed if you try this "recipe" for a shower &amp;amp; tub cleaner.&amp;nbsp; Especially if you have a textured shower floor &amp;amp; can't ever seem to get it completely clean.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I clean my shower pretty regularly so you would think the shower floor would be pretty clean or at least easy to maintain.&amp;nbsp; However, I always seemed to have several gray spots left that no brush or cleaner would pull up.&amp;nbsp; I even used a &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Mr-Clean-Cleaning-Pads-Original/dp/B00027CBTY?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=widgetsamazon-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969" target="_blank"&gt;Mr Clean Magic Eraser&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=widgetsamazon-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B00027CBTY" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 0px !important; padding-right: 0px !important; padding-top: 0px !important;" width="1" /&gt; and didn't get the results I was looking for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So, the other day I opened up the Everyday Cheapskate email from Mary Hunt &amp;amp; one of the paragraphs was about this amazing tub &amp;amp; shower cleaner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Here is the exact entry taken directly from the &lt;a href="http://www.debtproofliving.com/DPLResources/EverydayCheapskate/tabid/146/Default.aspx"&gt;Everyday Cheapskate email newsletter dated July 27th&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Normal"&gt;Tub and Shower Magic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Normal"&gt;If you haven’t experienced the power of original Blue Dawn plus white vinegar, you are in for a treat. Remove the top of a plastic spray bottle and fill it half full of white vinegar. Carefully heat it in the microwave until the vinegar is hot, taking care not to melt the bottle. Fill the rest of the bottle with Blue Dawn liquid dishwashing soap. Apply the top tightly. Gently shake the bottle to mix. That’s it. You now have a powerful cleaning product that will melt soap scum and tub and shower buildup, clean sinks, appliances and just about anything. Just spray it on, scrub, rinse and be amazed. For tough soap scum build-up, spray the mixture on and allow it to sit as long as overnight. Then, scrub and rinse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Normal"&gt;I can speak from experience...this TOTALLY works like a charm.&amp;nbsp; I had other things to do so I sprayed it on &amp;amp; then went about my business.&amp;nbsp; Several hours &amp;amp; one scrubby brush later I had a sparkling tub &amp;amp; shower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Normal"&gt;So easy, so cheap &amp;amp; totally green.&amp;nbsp; Plus, I didn't need a gas mask since their were no chemicals!&amp;nbsp; Love that part. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Normal"&gt;One thing though...don't pour hot, recently boiled vinegar into a plastic bottle.&amp;nbsp; It will never be the same again!&amp;nbsp; Trust me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;" /&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/7115970379779048470-2842407199712822180?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/2842407199712822180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=2842407199712822180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/2842407199712822180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/2842407199712822180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/08/best-shower-tub-cleanerever.html' title='Best Shower &amp; Tub Cleaner...Ever'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-5211438110701031094</id><published>2010-08-01T21:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T21:42:50.920-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>August Break 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TFYZwpn5DLI/AAAAAAAABW0/kQYgbZ8Nh-o/s1600/The+August+Break.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TFYZwpn5DLI/AAAAAAAABW0/kQYgbZ8Nh-o/s320/The+August+Break.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I've decided to join in the August Break of 2010 which means less words, more pictures!&amp;nbsp; Thanks to &lt;a href="http://thestarcrossedblogger.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mrs. B&lt;/a&gt; for posting about this little blogging adventure.&amp;nbsp; I've realized I have so many great pictures that I haven't shared so this will give me the opportunity to post them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;For all the details you can &lt;a href="http://www.susannahconway.com/the-august-break-2010/"&gt;head over here&lt;/a&gt; and read about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Here are the first pictures for August.&amp;nbsp; I not gonna be able to stick to just one...just so 'ya know :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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However, stop looking for something or needing something &amp;amp; you can't get away from it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Well, the maternity clothes market seems to be dwindling except at Motherhood (where the prices are sometimes reasonable, but mostly higher end).&amp;nbsp; Now, I can find maternity at other stores like JC Penney, but the section is quite small.&amp;nbsp; That means my choices are very limited.&amp;nbsp; Oh, and the styles are mostly, shall I say, outdated.&amp;nbsp; Not all bad, but not exactly the styles I like to wear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I used to be able to go to Old Navy, but the last time I checked they had a 1 foot section.&amp;nbsp; Literally.&amp;nbsp; And that just consisted of items that were returned to that store.&amp;nbsp; They didn't even have a &lt;i&gt;real&lt;/i&gt; maternity section.&amp;nbsp; I think I ended up checking with three different Old Navy stores &amp;amp; was sorely disappointed.&amp;nbsp; Even Wal-Mart got rid of their section.&amp;nbsp; Seriously.&amp;nbsp; At least I used to be able to use them as a last resort.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm just sayin'...there are lots of pregnant women out there &amp;amp; I'm sure they don't want to pay Motherhood prices or have to shop online.&amp;nbsp; We can't exactly try the clothes on.&amp;nbsp; We want to buy nice, stylish maternity clothes &amp;amp; pay Old Navy prices.&amp;nbsp; Right?&amp;nbsp; Right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Well, that's my rant for today.&amp;nbsp; Feel free to ignore the sleep deprived, swollen footed, waddling pregnant woman.&amp;nbsp; She'll go away if you don't pay attention to her.&amp;nbsp; I hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-4816558292385602534?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/4816558292385602534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=4816558292385602534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/4816558292385602534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/4816558292385602534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/07/ravings-of-pregnant-woman.html' title='Ravings of a Pregnant Woman'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-6412601713383549013</id><published>2010-07-19T09:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T09:05:30.393-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4th'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>A pond, fireworks &amp; a screeching moth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Saturday started nice &amp;amp; early with my cleaning job.&amp;nbsp; My hubby thinks I'm crazy for cleaning beach rental units in the dead of summer, in the heat &amp;amp; humidity while being 25 weeks pregnant.&amp;nbsp; I tend to agree however I keep thinking of the extra money, the exercise (HA!) &amp;amp; it only lasting until September.&amp;nbsp; That's what gets me through.&amp;nbsp; That and knowing I have a green tea latte from Starbucks with my name on it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Mmmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TEOzDQ3iZaI/AAAAAAAABUw/Z5CKDlBLHt8/s1600/Iced+Green+tea+latte.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TEOzDQ3iZaI/AAAAAAAABUw/Z5CKDlBLHt8/s320/Iced+Green+tea+latte.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;From there I ran home to shower &amp;amp; get ready &amp;amp; then we were off again!&amp;nbsp; This was the day of our annual trip to Tucker Pond to visit our out of state family who is here for the summer.&amp;nbsp; The day was really nice albeit a little hot for this expanding girl, however who am I to complain!&amp;nbsp; I wasn't cleaning rental units &amp;amp; I could sit down.&amp;nbsp; Worked for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;It was a great day &amp;amp; the kids absolutely loved swimming with Uncle Tim, eating &amp;amp; taking the boat out for a row with Daddy!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TEO1j4eSrqI/AAAAAAAABVA/hp8_7GoFU2o/s1600/July+17+2010+%283%29+-+kids+tim.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="188" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TEO1j4eSrqI/AAAAAAAABVA/hp8_7GoFU2o/s320/July+17+2010+%283%29+-+kids+tim.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TERF_2Zf9vI/AAAAAAAABVw/bLIE9qMSxUY/s1600/July+17+2010+%2817%29+-+Caleb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TERF_2Zf9vI/AAAAAAAABVw/bLIE9qMSxUY/s320/July+17+2010+%2817%29+-+Caleb.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TERGYdJ4h8I/AAAAAAAABV4/cZmvd9Dy_Cw/s1600/July+17+2010+%2823%29+-+afton.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TERGYdJ4h8I/AAAAAAAABV4/cZmvd9Dy_Cw/s320/July+17+2010+%2823%29+-+afton.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Afton's "&lt;i&gt;Mom!&amp;nbsp; There's a bee around you!&lt;/i&gt;" face.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Complete with ketchup. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TEO2MmvB3HI/AAAAAAAABVI/oCCF1Xd19zU/s1600/July+17+2010+%2829%29+-+kids+mike.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TEO2MmvB3HI/AAAAAAAABVI/oCCF1Xd19zU/s320/July+17+2010+%2829%29+-+kids+mike.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;After that we were off to see some fireworks in a small town 40 minutes away.&amp;nbsp; I just LOVE how this town waits to put on their fireworks show (which, by the way, is awesome!!!).&amp;nbsp; There is no competing with surrounding towns on July 4th &amp;amp; since it's a small town the traffic getting out is never bad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Unfortunately I didn't take a ton of pictures before the fireworks.&amp;nbsp; Sad, I know.&amp;nbsp; I can tell you though it was a great time!&amp;nbsp; Frisbee, running (not by be), food, nail polish (yes..we're girls!), laughter, kiddos...it was great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Can I just say the fireworks display was awesome.&amp;nbsp; I think I may have mentioned that already, but it definitely needs to be repeated!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; 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font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TERFMvWUEjI/AAAAAAAABVo/M3Tv0q4kEr8/s1600/July+17+2010+%2883%29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TERFMvWUEjI/AAAAAAAABVo/M3Tv0q4kEr8/s320/July+17+2010+%2883%29.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Now, you may think the excitement ends there, but trust me....more was about to be had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;So, we're driving home &amp;amp; we have about an hour and 15 minute ride home give or take a few minutes.&amp;nbsp; Mike &amp;amp; I are looking at the time thinking we &lt;i&gt;"wow, we're not doing too bad."&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; A few minutes later Caleb says, "&lt;i&gt;I have to go poopy&lt;/i&gt;."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Ugh...time to find a bathroom.&amp;nbsp; "&lt;i&gt;Ok honey.&amp;nbsp; Try to hold it for a few minutes while we find a bathroom."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Now this town is not near a bathroom of any kind.&amp;nbsp; So we have to drive at least 10 - 15 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;First gas station (yuck)...closed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Second gas station (yuck)...closed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Burger king (not bad)...closed.&amp;nbsp; Seriously?!?!&amp;nbsp; It's 10:20!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Third gas station (grrrr)...open!&amp;nbsp; Yay!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;So, Mike takes Caleb in while I stay in the van with the girls.&amp;nbsp; Just as the boys are walking out Afton says,&lt;i&gt; "I have to go potty!"&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Grrr...again.&amp;nbsp; Now it's a a good thing she says it now before we're on the highway, but by this time it was getting late &amp;amp; we just wanna get home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;So, in I tromp with Afton.&amp;nbsp; Line the seat, &lt;i&gt;"don't touch the potty!"&lt;/i&gt;, wash your hands and we're good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;*whew*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;...and we're back on the road!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;So, we're driving kids are chatty for some reason &amp;amp; the rest of the van riders are tired.&amp;nbsp; I feel a tickle on my arm.&amp;nbsp; Thinking it's a hair or something I brush it off &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;AND "IT" SCREAMS AT ME!!!!!&amp;nbsp; IN MY EAR!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I scream, freak out and start frantically brushing at my clothes.&amp;nbsp; Now the top I wore just happens to have gems sewed on it so everyone of them feel like a creature!&amp;nbsp; I'm still frantically brushing and screeching when Mike says, &lt;i&gt;"What should I do?"&lt;/i&gt;...&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"PULL OVER!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; ( I really don't care if we're on a major highway...I'm being attacked by a screeching, screaming bug!!!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I jump out of the van looking like a crazed pregnant woman jumping &amp;amp; brushing at her self.&amp;nbsp; I was seriously going to take my shirt off because I was convinced this screaming bug was down it!&amp;nbsp; Mike keeps telling me to get in the van because it's not safe and all I can think is it's not safe IN the van or in my own shirt!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I finally end up getting in convinced (more like hoping) this creature was gone!&amp;nbsp; After a few minutes we're laughing about it &amp;amp; everyone is laughing at me.&amp;nbsp; Mike never heard the screech though.&amp;nbsp; He thought it was me...LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;All of a sudden we a screech!&amp;nbsp; The van goes deathly silent.&amp;nbsp; I turn on the light &amp;amp; realize it's coming from the back.&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;WITH THE KIDS!&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; As I turn around I see it crawling on Miya's leg.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Now at this point two things go through my head...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Say something now &amp;amp; have her freak out&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Turn around, grab a napkin, turn back around, reach out to get the monster &amp;amp; then say it's on her.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Knowing Miya &amp;amp; knowing how I would react I choose option 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;So, I reach out to grab it &amp;amp; quietly tell her it's on her leg, I get it just as she starts to freak!&amp;nbsp; It's in my napkin clad hand &amp;amp; is starting to get out!!&amp;nbsp; Eeeek!&amp;nbsp; I open the window and toss creature &amp;amp; napkin out the window.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;My first thought was, &lt;i&gt;"I'm sorry I"m littering!"&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; My second thought was, &lt;i&gt;"Please don't let it fly back in!!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I begin to laugh out of hysterics &amp;amp; nerves.&amp;nbsp; My adrenaline is pumping, Afton is crying, Miya is crying &amp;amp; she's mad and she cries out, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Funny to you guys!!!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; This coming from the girl who not 5 minutes before was laughing about how it was on me &amp;amp; it screeched in my ear!&amp;nbsp; So, we straightened her right out...lol...she was fine after 10 minutes.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;The only child not affected by it?&amp;nbsp; Caleb.&amp;nbsp; Not a peep out of him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;The rest of the ride Mike &amp;amp; I were NOT tired!&amp;nbsp; I think God sent a screaming bug to keep us awake &amp;amp; safe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Afton &amp;amp; Caleb eventually fell asleep.&amp;nbsp; Miya got over her 'tude and I never stopped brushing "things" off me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I still feel it at night when I'm in bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Seriously. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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a screeching moth'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TEOzDQ3iZaI/AAAAAAAABUw/Z5CKDlBLHt8/s72-c/Iced+Green+tea+latte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-3019889091381511258</id><published>2010-07-13T22:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T22:42:37.404-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby.'/><title type='text'>24 weeks, 5 days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TD0hswsImwI/AAAAAAAABUo/MOEwsem7BBw/s1600/July+13+2010+-+24+weeks+5+days.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TD0hswsImwI/AAAAAAAABUo/MOEwsem7BBw/s400/July+13+2010+-+24+weeks+5+days.jpg" width="295" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;24 weeks, 5 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm definitely feeling pregnant (including all the signs &amp;amp; symptoms) a lot earlier than with Afton or Caleb.&amp;nbsp; Aside from the back, sciatic &amp;amp; ankle swelling I feel pretty good.&amp;nbsp; It's just those pesky issues that hold me back from normal activity.&amp;nbsp; It definitely puts a damper on the days, but I'm happy to be pregnant &amp;amp; I love feeling this little love bug kick &amp;amp; squirm inside of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;It's so amazing to think about the fact that I am more than halfway through this pregnancy.&amp;nbsp; It seems like yesterday we found out!!&amp;nbsp; I'm not sure it's really hit me yet though.&amp;nbsp; Life is so busy with kiddos, working @ home, family gatherings &amp;amp; life in general that I don't really think I've had time to think about how things will change in a few short months.&amp;nbsp; It will most likely hit me when I'm holding a new bundle of joy in my arms :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Until then I will love being pregnant &amp;amp; I will treasure each kick &amp;amp; bump until he or she makes their appearance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-3019889091381511258?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/3019889091381511258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=3019889091381511258' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/3019889091381511258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/3019889091381511258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/07/24-weeks-5-days.html' title='24 weeks, 5 days'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TD0hswsImwI/AAAAAAAABUo/MOEwsem7BBw/s72-c/July+13+2010+-+24+weeks+5+days.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-6662563865309575633</id><published>2010-06-18T14:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T14:57:57.154-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The knot at the end of my rope....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;...is slowly coming undone today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TBvBZWI2SHI/AAAAAAAABUg/B4_CVaFvTXU/s1600/knot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TBvBZWI2SHI/AAAAAAAABUg/B4_CVaFvTXU/s320/knot.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-6662563865309575633?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/6662563865309575633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=6662563865309575633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/6662563865309575633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/6662563865309575633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/06/knot-at-end-of-my-rope.html' title='The knot at the end of my rope....'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TBvBZWI2SHI/AAAAAAAABUg/B4_CVaFvTXU/s72-c/knot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-1231705247967875014</id><published>2010-06-14T08:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:00:01.011-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday &amp; Strawberries</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday wasn't the beautiful day you would think of in terms of beautiful.&amp;nbsp; Sunny, warm, slight breeze &amp;amp; gorgeous.&amp;nbsp; However, it was still beautiful in spite of the gray &amp;amp; damp weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;We started the morning off by going to church &amp;amp; the plan was to meet up with my mom after church and head to a local strawberry festival.&amp;nbsp; I wasn't sure if it would work out since it seemed like it could downpour at any second.&amp;nbsp; We decided to brave the weather anyway.&amp;nbsp; It's only 10 minutes from the house so the worst that would happen is we drove home.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;So, we get there &amp;amp; walk around the farm market &amp;amp; then find out we have to get down to the strawberry patch for the picking &amp;amp; face painting.&amp;nbsp; So we hop on a wagon filled with hay (the smell was delicious..I just love fresh hay) and down we go to the strawberry patch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;The kids had to have their face painted...of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TBV6K6_OYwI/AAAAAAAABTA/gZRFso1bLrw/s1600/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TBV6K6_OYwI/AAAAAAAABTA/gZRFso1bLrw/s320/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TBV6MZx1LOI/AAAAAAAABTI/qxyEskcnxfk/s1600/010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TBV6MZx1LOI/AAAAAAAABTI/qxyEskcnxfk/s320/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Then we went to check out the old fire engine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TBV6ORMpY3I/AAAAAAAABTQ/LTUOZUOgeVk/s1600/014+-+aftoncaleb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TBV6ORMpY3I/AAAAAAAABTQ/LTUOZUOgeVk/s320/014+-+aftoncaleb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TBV6PbHUHDI/AAAAAAAABTY/SPgqBwF_hc0/s1600/016+-+calebinmirror.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TBV6PbHUHDI/AAAAAAAABTY/SPgqBwF_hc0/s320/016+-+calebinmirror.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;After that we started picking.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately it was pretty well picked clean, however we were able to find some pretty nice berries after some hunting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TBV6RQNT6SI/AAAAAAAABTg/qnBYLiAaiec/s1600/033+-+momaftoncaleb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TBV6RQNT6SI/AAAAAAAABTg/qnBYLiAaiec/s320/033+-+momaftoncaleb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;What would be a strawberry festival without homemade ice cream?!&amp;nbsp; Afton picked moose tracks in a dish, Caleb picked vanilla on a cone, my mom picked kahlua chip on a sugar cone &amp;amp; I chose black raspberry.&amp;nbsp; It was so good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TBV6c2SIKfI/AAAAAAAABTo/oDUlbDIHBOY/s1600/053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TBV6c2SIKfI/AAAAAAAABTo/oDUlbDIHBOY/s320/053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TBV6f7Zb6oI/AAAAAAAABTw/0VA0LakB7KI/s1600/062+-+afton+caleb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TBV6lNCS_GI/AAAAAAAABUA/y83VhKmGBZM/s320/067+-+afton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TBV6n3VETgI/AAAAAAAABUI/fFOxOsfukrU/s1600/071+-+applecrest+sign.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TBV6n3VETgI/AAAAAAAABUI/fFOxOsfukrU/s320/071+-+applecrest+sign.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;We finished the day with some pictures &amp;amp; a group shot &amp;amp; then off we went to get warm in the van...brrr!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TBV6r0k5PII/AAAAAAAABUQ/c_whkS08lPs/s1600/074+-+afton+caleb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TBV6r0k5PII/AAAAAAAABUQ/c_whkS08lPs/s320/074+-+afton+caleb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TBV6vAESDgI/AAAAAAAABUY/z4Gqx6KhC84/s1600/077+-+me+mom+kids.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TBV6vAESDgI/AAAAAAAABUY/z4Gqx6KhC84/s320/077+-+me+mom+kids.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;So it was a great day.&amp;nbsp; Beautiful in every way except the weather which didn't hold us back at all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Now I have to get some desserts &amp;amp; jelly made before we devour the strawberries!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Hope you all had a great weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-1231705247967875014?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/1231705247967875014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=1231705247967875014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/1231705247967875014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/1231705247967875014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/06/sunday-strawberries.html' title='Sunday &amp; Strawberries'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TBV6K6_OYwI/AAAAAAAABTA/gZRFso1bLrw/s72-c/013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-664731637946416064</id><published>2010-06-12T23:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T23:27:01.328-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Exciting News</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday we had a very special appointment scheduled at 9:30am!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Here are the "results" of that appointment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TBRNRnZSDnI/AAAAAAAABS4/dpza5HcCzW0/s1600/June+11+2010+-+Ultrasound+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TBRNRnZSDnI/AAAAAAAABS4/dpza5HcCzW0/s320/June+11+2010+-+Ultrasound+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TBRNPvfgQ0I/AAAAAAAABSw/WjLqU2fZqxA/s1600/June+11+2010+-+Ultrasound+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TBRNPvfgQ0I/AAAAAAAABSw/WjLqU2fZqxA/s320/June+11+2010+-+Ultrasound+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TBRNOGw8JtI/AAAAAAAABSo/H6URbR3fZGA/s1600/June+11+2010+-+Ultrasound+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TBRNOGw8JtI/AAAAAAAABSo/H6URbR3fZGA/s320/June+11+2010+-+Ultrasound+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;We're having another baby!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Actually, I was 19 weeks, 5 days pregnant when the ultrasound was done.&amp;nbsp; Tomorrow is my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;20 week mark!&amp;nbsp; Halfway there already!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I have to say this was the last thing I was waiting for.&amp;nbsp; After the 2 miscarriages last summer/fall I was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;very on edge at each appointment.&amp;nbsp; Hearing the heartbeat was the first milestone.&amp;nbsp; Then&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;hearing it a second time was a huge relief.&amp;nbsp; Feeling the baby move &amp;amp; kick was just another step &amp;amp; so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;amazing!!&amp;nbsp; However, actually seeing this little life growing inside of me, moving around &amp;amp; being it's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;perfect little self was the icing on the cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I walked out of the ultrasound feeling like a huge weight had been lifted off my shoulders.&amp;nbsp; God is so good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I have been trying not to let my fear get the best of me during this pregnancy.&amp;nbsp; I know God has a plan &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;it may not be what I want, but I know it's good.&amp;nbsp; So, I went to each appointment prepared for the worst &amp;amp; hoping for the best.&amp;nbsp; Each time God gave me a sense of peace &amp;amp; each time we had good news.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;So, like I said before, this was just the icing on the cake!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;We did not find out what we're having although we do have the sex &amp;amp; the money shot in an envelope...SEALED!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I have no desire to know because I really want to be excited!&amp;nbsp; I just can't wait!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;My due date is October 28th so we shall see when this little love bug makes their appearance!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I can't wait to meet our new addition!&amp;nbsp; I'm already in love with this little bundle of joy that kicks me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;throughout the day :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-664731637946416064?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/664731637946416064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=664731637946416064' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/664731637946416064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/664731637946416064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/06/exciting-news.html' title='Exciting News'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TBRNRnZSDnI/AAAAAAAABS4/dpza5HcCzW0/s72-c/June+11+2010+-+Ultrasound+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-6474462010475298118</id><published>2010-06-01T20:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T20:42:38.594-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>Shall we (I) try this again?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;I've been thinking about it, debating, stopping &amp;amp; starting again for a while now.&amp;nbsp; Just not quite ready to commit to regular posting just because my day isn't, well, regular.&amp;nbsp; Sooooo...I suppose I just have to jump in and give it a whirl, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here goes nothing, well, something...just not sure what, exactly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now I'll leave you with a beach shot of my two beautiful kiddos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the scenery &amp;amp; we'll see if I'll be back again! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TAWoIB3UQVI/AAAAAAAABSg/vMohvKKpuDM/s1600/092+-+aftoncaleb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TAWoIB3UQVI/AAAAAAAABSg/vMohvKKpuDM/s320/092+-+aftoncaleb.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: medium none;" /&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/7115970379779048470-6474462010475298118?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/6474462010475298118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=6474462010475298118' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/6474462010475298118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/6474462010475298118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2010/06/shall-we-i-try-this-again.html' title='Shall we (I) try this again?'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/TAWoIB3UQVI/AAAAAAAABSg/vMohvKKpuDM/s72-c/092+-+aftoncaleb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-8196144731517100619</id><published>2009-11-22T17:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T17:55:12.194-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fav&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Apple Trees</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was driving by a local apple orchard and just loved the way the trees looked in the orchard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully I had my camera with me so I snapped this shot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwnA-xpqEcI/AAAAAAAABRQ/b0ujEHvaj84/s1600/008+-+Apple+trees+wsignature.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwnA-xpqEcI/AAAAAAAABRQ/b0ujEHvaj84/s400/008+-+Apple+trees+wsignature.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407065012347474370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just love fall!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-8196144731517100619?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/8196144731517100619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=8196144731517100619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/8196144731517100619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/8196144731517100619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2009/11/apple-trees.html' title='Apple Trees'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwnA-xpqEcI/AAAAAAAABRQ/b0ujEHvaj84/s72-c/008+-+Apple+trees+wsignature.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-2892042341573314563</id><published>2009-11-20T14:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T14:38:09.901-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>As If One Friday Funny Wasn't Enough....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This just totally cracked me up, so I had to share.  &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;We can all use a little extra funny on Friday.  Right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/religious jokes/Llunara/atheist-pamphlets.jpg?o=7" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i216.photobucket.com/albums/cc6/Llunara/atheist-pamphlets.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-2892042341573314563?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/2892042341573314563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=2892042341573314563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/2892042341573314563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/2892042341573314563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2009/11/as-if-one-friday-funny-wasnt-enough.html' title='As If One Friday Funny Wasn&apos;t Enough....'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-4123616954280210222</id><published>2009-11-20T08:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T08:07:19.738-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caleb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Innocence &amp; Boobies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;At first I only posted this on &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;, but then I just had to share with those of you who were not friends with me on FB, but would get a kick out of it like I did!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: normal;" class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Last night Caleb and I were in the bathroom brushing our teeth when Caleb says to me, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do you have big boobies?&lt;/span&gt;" Then he reaches over, squeezes them and says, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh yeah! You have big boobies!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: normal;" class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Like it's the most normal thing in the world to do. I guess, for a 3 1/2 year old, it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-4123616954280210222?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/4123616954280210222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=4123616954280210222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/4123616954280210222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/4123616954280210222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2009/11/innocence-boobies.html' title='Innocence &amp; Boobies'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-1693634072595538474</id><published>2009-11-17T09:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T09:06:25.585-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='afton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>Thunder &amp; Lightning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Our conversation over breakfast this morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Afton:   I know how God makes thunder...you wanna know how?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Me:      How?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Afton:   He has thunder in his footsteps and lightning in his fists!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;(from "Awesome God" - Carmen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-1693634072595538474?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/1693634072595538474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=1693634072595538474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/1693634072595538474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/1693634072595538474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2009/11/thunder-lightning.html' title='Thunder &amp; Lightning'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-4657853337154930767</id><published>2009-11-16T15:20:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T15:53:58.751-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Kiddos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Just a few pictures of all our kiddos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure if you can see it or not, but it's snowing in the background...in October!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwG7JzMEyUI/AAAAAAAABRA/Ky1lx74V68Q/s1600/096+-+Miya+Afton+Caleb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwG7JzMEyUI/AAAAAAAABRA/Ky1lx74V68Q/s320/096+-+Miya+Afton+Caleb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404806804855376194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwG6mKFs5VI/AAAAAAAABQ4/orDj3a87w3Q/s1600/097+-+Caleb+in+Shades.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwG6mKFs5VI/AAAAAAAABQ4/orDj3a87w3Q/s320/097+-+Caleb+in+Shades.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404806192527369554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwG3l7i6WKI/AAAAAAAABQw/L0nyplgJEyk/s1600/138+-+Afton+and+Caleb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwG3l7i6WKI/AAAAAAAABQw/L0nyplgJEyk/s320/138+-+Afton+and+Caleb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404802890088470690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwG3TEDjbKI/AAAAAAAABQo/tY6b_mtLskA/s1600/135+-+Afton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwG3TEDjbKI/AAAAAAAABQo/tY6b_mtLskA/s320/135+-+Afton.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404802565955349666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwG2qYjIwtI/AAAAAAAABQg/tnc47-eV38Q/s1600/134+-+Caleb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwG2qYjIwtI/AAAAAAAABQg/tnc47-eV38Q/s320/134+-+Caleb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404801867081892562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I just love their little faces!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-4657853337154930767?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/4657853337154930767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=4657853337154930767' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/4657853337154930767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/4657853337154930767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2009/11/kiddos.html' title='Kiddos'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwG7JzMEyUI/AAAAAAAABRA/Ky1lx74V68Q/s72-c/096+-+Miya+Afton+Caleb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-5789399385089002126</id><published>2009-11-15T21:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T21:40:27.950-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coffee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fav&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>For the Love of......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...coffee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here are a few pictures of or about my favorite beverage!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwC6IvNosGI/AAAAAAAABOo/wick2OSNSpU/s1600/coffee_morning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwC6IvNosGI/AAAAAAAABOo/wick2OSNSpU/s320/coffee_morning.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404524212119973986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwC6IvY_nrI/AAAAAAAABOw/Y1Wspr2EzBU/s1600/Freshly+Brewed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 251px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwC6IvY_nrI/AAAAAAAABOw/Y1Wspr2EzBU/s320/Freshly+Brewed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404524212167614130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwC6I9uheeI/AAAAAAAABO4/FCgcOMUx9w4/s1600/Cream+in+Coffee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwC6I9uheeI/AAAAAAAABO4/FCgcOMUx9w4/s320/Cream+in+Coffee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404524216016009698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwC6JZeE-7I/AAAAAAAABPA/5P_KeFDyQG0/s1600/My-Blood-Type-Is-Coffee.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwC6JZeE-7I/AAAAAAAABPA/5P_KeFDyQG0/s320/My-Blood-Type-Is-Coffee.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404524223463226290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwC6JXzYROI/AAAAAAAABPI/CBFyVz199vc/s1600/Sun+in+Coffee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwC6JXzYROI/AAAAAAAABPI/CBFyVz199vc/s320/Sun+in+Coffee.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404524223015699682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwC6cXsg2hI/AAAAAAAABPQ/DMsPmMwBHX0/s1600/Bottomless+Cup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwC6cXsg2hI/AAAAAAAABPQ/DMsPmMwBHX0/s320/Bottomless+Cup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404524549404416530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwC6cgV9nqI/AAAAAAAABPg/pBH3qYAtKPE/s1600/Heart+in+Coffee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwC6cgV9nqI/AAAAAAAABPg/pBH3qYAtKPE/s320/Heart+in+Coffee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404524551725751970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwC6c8wz6II/AAAAAAAABPo/ditNT23Ehic/s1600/Planet+Shaking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwC6c8wz6II/AAAAAAAABPo/ditNT23Ehic/s320/Planet+Shaking.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404524559354554498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwC6dO0BYeI/AAAAAAAABPw/JXGzalqfHis/s1600/Share+a+Cup+of+Coffee+with+you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 253px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwC6dO0BYeI/AAAAAAAABPw/JXGzalqfHis/s320/Share+a+Cup+of+Coffee+with+you.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404524564199858658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Aren't those sign type pictures just the best?  &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;One day I want a little breakfast nook so I can make it into a coffee shop type area.  I would decorate it with all those signs and I even found curtains that have a coffee theme!&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;I would just love that!  My house is always open to guests who want to come by for coffee, but to have a special spot to sip &amp;amp; chat would be heavenly!&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;ahhh...I just love the daydream!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-5789399385089002126?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/5789399385089002126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=5789399385089002126' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/5789399385089002126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/5789399385089002126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2009/11/for-love-of.html' title='For the Love of......'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SwC6IvNosGI/AAAAAAAABOo/wick2OSNSpU/s72-c/coffee_morning.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-7034656523231194752</id><published>2009-11-11T12:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T12:43:56.300-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscarriage'/><title type='text'>A Passing Ache</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Getting over grief is not an easy thing.  True the immediate heart wrenching, tear shedding grief is past, however it's the aching grief that's left. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel it when I think of December 17th &amp;amp; May 26th.  The due dates of both little ones we lost. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel it when someone announces they are pregnant or I see a sweet, new baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel it when I put away yet another size of my children's clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel it every time it's "that time" of the month.  Just a reminder I am not pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't question why it happened.  I know there is a reason.  I don't even need to know what it is.  I'm content knowing that God has a plan for me &amp;amp; our family.  I know He knows when our family is complete and I trust that we will know too when that time comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just doesn't stop the ache that I feel each time I remember or am reminded.  It doesn't stop the gentle tears that may fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so happy for each of my friends for the blessing they have growing inside of them.  I would hope they wouldn't feel awkward around me.  Just ignore my choking up &amp;amp; watery eyes.  It has nothing to do with you, I promise.  I wouldn't want anyone to feel uneasy.  My heart just aches for the little one I won't hold it my arms just yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then I will be so thankful for my energetic, funny girl &amp;amp; boy!  I will treasure they things they say and the pictures they draw me.  I will continue to learn how to be a better mother and wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and hopefully one day soon we will have the joy of announcing we are going to have another lovebug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-7034656523231194752?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/7034656523231194752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=7034656523231194752' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/7034656523231194752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/7034656523231194752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2009/11/passing-ache.html' title='A Passing Ache'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-5116942276320659368</id><published>2009-10-30T12:05:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T15:38:38.064-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Backseats</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;My blog is quite familiar with the backseat these days.  I'm sure it could rustle up a few coins, several dead leaves, some stale cheerios and a dried out marker or three from in between the seats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I have to think the backseat can't be all that bad.  You gain a totally different perspective of things around you.  You can see where you are going AND where you've been (if you turn around), you don't get kicked in the back by feet on your seat, however you GET to do the kicking.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I'm basically getting at is I've let my blogging slip because I've had bigger fish to fry.  The summer was a busy one with it's fair share of difficulties.  Can I have a summer re-do?  I've realized how fast time flies!  Didn't we just celebrate Christmas last month???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't promise I'll be "back" for any amount of time.  When things get crazy my computer time tends to be cut short, and rightfully so! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my blog &lt;s&gt;neglect&lt;/s&gt; break I have learned (and am still learning) lots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I have found that I absolutely &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; cottage cheese and pomegranate!!!  Oh yes!  So delicious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I have heard the most interesting sentences come from my son's mouth.  More on that later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I've heard my girl start reading &amp;amp; in turn found out that Caleb is now reading small words just from listening to her sister's learning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I have realized the importance of having that one, godly woman in your life.  The one you look up to &amp;amp; admire for her relationship with God, her husband and her family.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I am still learning how to let my house go just so I can spend time with my children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I have felt the pain of losing 2 little ones to miscarriage &amp;amp; knowing that a friend "wasted" a precious life because it wasn't convenient or easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I could go on and on, but those are just a few things I could think of off the top of my head. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't take back any of the good things about this past summer, but I would not want to re-live it.  I'm happy we move on and make better choices as we learn and grow.  I'm glad God takes the negative in our lives and uses it for good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so thankful He saved me and is so patient with me even when I make the same stupid mistakes over and over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful He is still growing me in the wife and mother He wants me to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This year has been a year of struggles, heartache, letting go and growth.  While I wouldn't like to repeat it I am so thankful God allows these things to happen so that we may grow in Him &amp;amp; be wiser &amp;amp; more thankful because of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, with all the being said.  I hope I am back to blogging a bit more regularly.  I make no promises, however I will try my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-5116942276320659368?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/5116942276320659368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=5116942276320659368' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/5116942276320659368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/5116942276320659368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2009/10/backseats.html' title='Backseats'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-9176513017215571479</id><published>2009-09-22T08:40:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T08:48:28.853-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caleb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>Sleeping Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SrjF_r8iV0I/AAAAAAAABOg/zMSb4CXuKuA/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SrjF_r8iV0I/AAAAAAAABOg/zMSb4CXuKuA/s320/008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384271052440491842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Caleb looks at my flowers and says, "The flowers are not waking up.  'Cause it's&lt;br /&gt;morning, and they are sleepy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-9176513017215571479?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/9176513017215571479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=9176513017215571479' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/9176513017215571479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/9176513017215571479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2009/09/sleeping-flowers.html' title='Sleeping Flowers'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SrjF_r8iV0I/AAAAAAAABOg/zMSb4CXuKuA/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-5458003103960530219</id><published>2009-08-28T07:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T07:00:00.889-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='link'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><title type='text'>Serious Deliciousness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I follow Ree Drummond aka:&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/thepioneerwoman"&gt;The Pioneer Woman on Twitter&lt;/a&gt; and one of her latest tweets said she was making strawberry-vanilla bean jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mouth instantly started to water and I knew I just had to find that recipe.  So, I hunted and pecked, pecked and hunted...it only took me 2 minutes...and I found &lt;a href="http://www.canadianliving.com/food/strawberry_vanilla_jam.php"&gt;this recipe&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm adding vanilla bean to my shopping list and this is a "must make ASAP"!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yummy, yummy, oh my goodness yum!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-5458003103960530219?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/5458003103960530219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=5458003103960530219' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/5458003103960530219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/5458003103960530219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2009/08/serious-deliciousness.html' title='Serious Deliciousness'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-611296525203836209</id><published>2009-08-27T13:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T13:23:04.796-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fav&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='other blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='link'/><title type='text'>Recipes or Coupons?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SpbAlY0jz3I/AAAAAAAABOY/aCzWmurbfJ8/s1600-h/Recipe+Box.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 227px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SpbAlY0jz3I/AAAAAAAABOY/aCzWmurbfJ8/s320/Recipe+Box.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374694953863860082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;So, I found this cute little recipe box on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://thehomespunheart.blogspot.com/"&gt;this blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; and I can't decide if I want to use it for coupons or recipes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Decisions, decisions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www1.macys.com/catalog/product/index.ognc?ID=252338&amp;amp;PseudoCat=se-xx-xx-xx.esn_results"&gt;go here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; to buy one for yourself!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-611296525203836209?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/611296525203836209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=611296525203836209' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/611296525203836209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/611296525203836209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2009/08/recipes-or-coupons.html' title='Recipes or Coupons?'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SpbAlY0jz3I/AAAAAAAABOY/aCzWmurbfJ8/s72-c/Recipe+Box.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-8748178444561308951</id><published>2009-08-25T14:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T14:06:50.895-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devotions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='link'/><title type='text'>Perspective, Long Days, Busy Weekends &amp; Quiet Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have been reduced to random, non personal posts lately.  Or so it seems.  Mostly because the summer is crazy and I have been having a difficult time with, well, time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hope is I will be able to pick up my blogging after the summer events have died down and life returns to (semi) normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to share a unique prayer from an unknown author.  It was part of a &lt;a href="http://signup.homeword.com/hostedemail/email.htm?h=e02c5c32a14a027671a43e847e3528e0&amp;amp;CID=1584188270&amp;amp;ch=028B9FC13B670DAD7A32766DE68D7A81"&gt;devotional&lt;/a&gt; and it really reminded me that I am not the only one in this world who has difficult times.  Also, to treat others as I would want to be treated in a moment of frustration or stupidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A Different Type of Prayer&lt;br /&gt;(author unknown):&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Heavenly Father, Help us remember that the jerk who cut us off in traffic last night is a single mother who worked nine hours that day and was rushing home to cook dinner, help with homework, do the laundry and spend a few precious moments with her children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Help us to remember that the pierced, tattooed, disinterested young man who can't make change correctly is a worried 19-year-old college student, balancing his apprehension over final exams with his fear of not getting his student loans for next semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Remind us, Lord, that the scary looking fellow, begging for money in the same spot every day is a slave to addictions that we can only imagine in our worst nightmares. Help us to remember that the old couple walking annoyingly slow through the store aisles and blocking our shopping progress are savoring this moment, knowing that, based on the biopsy report she got back last week, this will be the last year that they go shopping together."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-8748178444561308951?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/8748178444561308951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=8748178444561308951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/8748178444561308951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/8748178444561308951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2009/08/perspective-long-days-busy-weekends.html' title='Perspective, Long Days, Busy Weekends &amp; Quiet Time'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-8507048094959846757</id><published>2009-08-05T11:00:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T14:38:41.031-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Another funny commercial...love it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just about the funniest commercial.  And you all know how much I love commercials.  Remember the IKEA one? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Start the car!  Start the car!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This isn't the video I originally posted.  Apparently the commercial's website updated it..oh well!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/4a6f6caf5e511808/4a799e50a883caca/4a6f6caf5e511808/fd2d2382" id="W4a6f6caf5e5118084a799e50a883caca" height="331" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/4a6f6caf5e511808/4a799e50a883caca/4a6f6caf5e511808/fd2d2382"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-8507048094959846757?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/8507048094959846757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=8507048094959846757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/8507048094959846757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/8507048094959846757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-funny-commerciallove-it.html' title='Another funny commercial...love it!'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-6848882251897602417</id><published>2009-08-03T13:54:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T14:12:22.958-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><title type='text'>Max Overload</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;You know you're on maximum overload when you pull out a box of Betty Crocker Super Moist Devil's Food cake mix (that I keep on hand for emergency's only), add the ingredients, stir it up by hand and then proceed to eat a small ramekin full of it...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;raw&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, people, I admit it.  I did it.  And it wasn't homemade.  It was &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;boxed&lt;/span&gt;.  It had raw eggs in it too.&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...and it was just what I needed.  Oh, and sleep, but I can't nap while I'm working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going back for seconds now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-6848882251897602417?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/6848882251897602417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=6848882251897602417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/6848882251897602417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/6848882251897602417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2009/08/max-overload.html' title='Max Overload'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-2611289237619333609</id><published>2009-07-30T13:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T13:50:35.286-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devotions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>A Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I was challenged this morning while reading a devotional about being a consumer or a giver.  The author made some very good points about how we consume so much.  Whether it is food, books, newspapers, TV, games, or sermons.  All those things aren't bad, but we seem to obsessed with "consuming" them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the challenge was to consume less and give more.  It really made me pause and thing because I've been convicted of that a lot lately.  God has been speaking to me on this very issue.  Sometimes it seems to take longer for me to implement it in my life because I justify it.  I say things like, "this isn't bad" or "It's my relaxation time" or how about "I just have to 'not think' for a while".  I say that sometimes when it comes to the computer.  Instead of "not thinking" I should be going to bed earlier.  Making wiser use of the time I have. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are to be good stewards of what God has blessed us with and that includes our time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Freely you have received.  Freely give."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Matthew 10:8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-2611289237619333609?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/2611289237619333609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=2611289237619333609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/2611289237619333609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/2611289237619333609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2009/07/challenge.html' title='A Challenge'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-7472865614600011088</id><published>2009-07-26T21:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T21:11:39.396-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stellan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='other blogs'/><title type='text'>Pray for Stellan...NOW...please!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This strong little boy needs your (our) prayers right now.  His sweet mama is by his side while her hubby is home with their 3 other children.  Please pray as God leads you.  Just pray, pray, pray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can keep up the best if you follow &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/MckMama"&gt;MckMama on Twitter&lt;/a&gt;, however you can also catch updates as she posts them on &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt;her blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-7472865614600011088?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/7472865614600011088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=7472865614600011088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/7472865614600011088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/7472865614600011088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2009/07/pray-for-stellannowplease.html' title='Pray for Stellan...NOW...please!'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-8028274048413909417</id><published>2009-07-22T13:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T13:12:17.558-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='link'/><title type='text'>I Hope This is Me When I Am 89</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://gb.static.boldernet.net/vplayer/flvplayer.swf" width="450" height="255" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="width=450&amp;amp;file=http://gb.fs.boldernet.net/0/0/259/259597-o.flv&amp;amp;autostart=false&amp;amp;shuffle=false&amp;amp;height=255&amp;amp;displayheight=255&amp;amp;image=http://gb.fs.boldernet.net/0/0/259/259603-450.jpg&amp;amp;allowfullscreen=true&amp;amp;allowscriptaccess=always&amp;amp;repeat=false&amp;amp;overstretch=fit&amp;amp;volume=95&amp;amp;id=259597&amp;amp;callback=http://gb.fs.boldernet.net/played/"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-8028274048413909417?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/8028274048413909417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=8028274048413909417' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/8028274048413909417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/8028274048413909417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-hope-this-is-me-when-i-am-89.html' title='I Hope This is Me When I Am 89'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-1847713751174767062</id><published>2009-07-19T07:20:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T13:41:06.101-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Sunday Quiet Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This weekend we are away visiting with my dad, mom, brother &amp;amp; sister in law.  I ended up being awake most of the night and finally got out of bed at 5:24am.  After showering and getting dressed I was excited to take advantage of the quiet house.  So, I grabbed a book I just bought from CBD on clearance called &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love Letters To God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When I purchased this book it sounded interesting.  Like something I would love to try and implement in my life.  As I started reading through it I felt like God was using the peace and quiet around me to get my attention.  I continued reading and was taken with all the quotes that seemed to speak right to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Little deaths.  Somewhere in the psyche all these changes and losses register as death."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jane Kenyan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Little deaths.  They could be anything.  The loss of a pet.  The loss of a job.  Parents who have divorced.  Friends who have fallen to the wayside.  Personal loss.  Perhaps we didn't live up to an expectation we had for ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Give sorrow words.  The grief that does not speak whispers the o'erfraught heart and bids it break."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shakespear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The author then goes further to say that in Psalms David says this, "Record my lament;list my tears on Your scroll - are they not in Your record?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Her suggestion?  Name your grief.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What I took from that is not to stuff down our feelings and emotions just to "be strong".  Mourn, grieve, cry, sob, let it out.  Cry out to God and then allow Him to heal you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There is so much more to this little book.  She has filled it with quotes and scripture and speaks from her personal, love letter writing to God experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am inspired to do the same.  What a way to grow closer to my God.  Praying through journaling/letter writing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I will leave you with one last quote from her book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"If I am willing to abandon myself to God, He will give me back myself, my identity."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Luci Shaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On this beautiful, sunshiny morning I am praying to God to transform my heart and my life.  For a willingness to abandon myself and everything I have in order to gain my identity in Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-1847713751174767062?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/1847713751174767062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=1847713751174767062' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/1847713751174767062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/1847713751174767062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2009/07/sunday-quiet-time.html' title='Sunday Quiet Time'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-7124356204617953004</id><published>2009-07-15T14:24:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T15:23:33.068-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='link'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Perspective</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;More importantly having the right perspective.  The Godly perspective.  I will admit I struggle with this more often than is right.  I don't know why.  I know what my calling is.  So, why is it such a struggle? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately I think it comes down to feeling "used" or "unappreciated".  Not that we are being used, but we feel like we do so much and it just goes unnoticed and our needs aren't recognized.  I have to pray daily for God to change my perspective and give me the right attitude during the day.  I know I am blessed to be able to stay home with our children.  I am so thankful for that and I don't wish for anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I want to show my children the correct way to serve and that is to do it regardless of whether there is thanks involved or not.  Our strength comes from God.  Our reward is in knowing we are raising children for Him and we are keeping house for His glory.  Not ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around Mothers Day I received an email.  It's one that I receive periodically.  It was such a wonderful blessing and reminder to me so I wanted to share it with you today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all the moms who feel that their efforts and labor goes unnoticed or is done in vain....God knows.  God sees.  God is blessed and honored when we do these things cheerfully.  Our reward and thanks may never be found here on earth, but in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, until then I will continue on doing what He has called me to do, and I'll be working on doing it cheerfully &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and I'll hope for a "thanks" or "good job" along the way!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the article below which was taken from an &lt;a href="http://www.toddler-activities-at-home.com/index.html"&gt;email ezine&lt;/a&gt; I received.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mother you are appreciated...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mother’s day is just around the corner and I thought I would drop all my subscribers a short note!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;So often we get bogged down in the diaper-change-wipe-nose-feed-toddler-routine that we forget to take some time to realize that we are doing one of the greatest jobs imaginable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;If you have chosen to stay at home with your little one there is not much, usually, to show for how your time is spent and there is definitely not a pay check waiting for you at the end of the month! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;But while others go out to build careers or businesses, you too are building a future in your children by being there for them and by spending time with them, training them and well, just being mommy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;So may I just encourage you, mom, by saying – “Mother, you are appreciated!”   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;And a last thought for you:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;Invisible Mother...... (Annon)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;It all began to make sense, the blank stares, the lack of response, the way one of the kids will walk into the room while I'm on the phone and ask me a question. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;Inside I'm thinking, 'Can't you see I'm on the phone?'  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;Obviously, not.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;No one can see if I'm on the phone, or cooking, or sweeping the floor, or even standing on my head in the corner, because no one can see me at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm invisible. The invisible Mom. Some days I am only a pair of hands, nothing more: Can you fix this? Can you tie this? Can you open this? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;Some days I'm not a pair of hands; I'm not even a human being. I'm a clock to ask, 'What time is it?' I'm a satellite guide to answer, 'What number is the &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1247680166_6"&gt;Disney Channel&lt;/span&gt;?' I'm a car to order, 'Right around 5:30, please.'  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was certain that these were the hands that once held books and the eyes that studied history and the mind that graduated sum a cum laude - but now they had disappeared into the peanut butter, never to be seen again. She's going; she's going; she is gone! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;One night, a group of us were having dinner, celebrating the return of a friend from England ..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;Janice had just gotten back from a fabulous trip, and she was going on and on about the hotel she stayed in.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was sitting there, looking around at the others all put together so well. It was hard not to compare and feel sorry for myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was feeling pretty pathetic, when Janice turned to me with a beautifully wrapped package, and said, 'I brought you this.'  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;It was a book on the great cathedrals of Europe .  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;I wasn't exactly sure why she'd given it to me until I read her inscription:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;'To Charlotte , with admiration for the greatness of what you are building when no one sees.'  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;In the days ahead I would read - no, devour - the book. And I would discover what would become for me, four life-changing truths, after which I could pattern my work: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;No one can say who built the great cathedrals - we have no record of their names.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;These builders gave their whole lives for a work they would never see finished.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;They made great sacrifices and expected no credit.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;The passion of their building was fueled by their faith that the eyes of God saw everything.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;A legendary story in the book told of a rich man who came to visit the cathedral while it was being built, and he saw a workman carving a tiny bird on the inside of a beam. He was puzzled and asked the man, 'Why are you spending so much time carving that bird into a beam that will be covered by the roof? No one will ever see it.' And the workman replied, 'Because God sees.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;I closed the book, feeling the missing piece fall into place.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;It was almost as if I heard God whispering to me, 'I see you, Charlotte. I see the sacrifices you make every day, even when no one around you does. No act of kindness you've done, no sequin you've sewn on, no cupcake you've baked, is too small for me to notice and smile over. You are building a great cathedral, but you can't see right now what it will become.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;At times, my invisibility feels like an affliction. But it is not a disease that is erasing my life. It is the cure for the disease of my own self-centeredness. It is the antidote to my strong, stubborn pride. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;I keep the right perspective when I see myself as a great builder. As one of the people who show up at a job that they will never see finished, to work on something that their name will never be on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;The writer of the book went so far as to say that no cathedrals could ever be built in our lifetime because there are so few people willing to sacrifice to that degree. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;When I really think about it, I don't want my son to tell the friend he's bringing home from college for &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1247680166_7"&gt;Thanksgiving&lt;/span&gt;, 'My Mom gets up at 4 in the morning and bakes homemade pies, and then she hand bastes a turkey for three hours and presses all the linens for the table.' That would mean I'd built a shrine or a monument to myself. I just want him to want to come home. And then, if there is anything more to say to his friend, to add, 'you're gonna love it there.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;As mothers, we are building great cathedrals. We cannot be seen if we're doing it right.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;And one day, it is very possible that the world will marvel, not only at what we have built, but at the beauty that has been added to the world by the sacrifices of invisible women. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;Until next time&lt;br /&gt;Wendy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-7124356204617953004?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/7124356204617953004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=7124356204617953004' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/7124356204617953004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/7124356204617953004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2009/07/perspective.html' title='Perspective'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-6054475722647844114</id><published>2009-07-14T16:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T16:55:02.076-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homemade products'/><title type='text'>Make your own deodorant</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was asked to be a guest blogger over at &lt;a href="http://moneysavingmommies.blogspot.com/"&gt;Money Saving Mommies&lt;/a&gt; and I just posted this "recipe".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If anyone tries this please let me know!  I'm excited and anxious to hear how it works and what people think.  I will do the same when I try it!  First I have to buy the coconut oil because I'm fresh out and haven't picked up more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is taken from an online article in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.healthinhighheels.com/"&gt;Health in High Heels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've been looking for good, healthy deodorant for a while now, but came to the conclusion I wasn't going to find one that I like for a good price and with a great smell that didn't let &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; smell...lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have to say I haven't tried this recipe yet, but I definitely will be.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here is what the woman wrote:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;"Ok, the super simple recipe: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Get out a little container. Mix in equal parts (I use about 1/3 cup each) cornstarch, baking soda, and coconut oil. Drop in two drops essential oil. Let it sit outside in the sun, on your heater, or melt it on the stove (gasp) by placing the container in a little hot water.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Stir it up, and if your coconut oil was solid at your room temperature, let it harden up and just scoop a little out to use it. If your coconut oil was liquid at your room temperature, you can put it in the frig and try to scoop a little out each day. If refrigerated, it tends to get too hard for my liking so I devised a Dixie cup applicator. Go to your mother's house and borrow a little Dixie cup from her bathroom dispenser. Then fill it with the mixed up liquid deodorant and let it harden in the frig. Tear the paper down and apply just like your stick deodorant. You'll likely have to store it in the frig during the summer. Play around with it to see what works best. If it melts and separates, just stir it up and refrigerate again."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If you try this please post a comment and let us know how it turned out and if you have any tips or hints for the everyone else.  Can't wait to hear!  Have fun &amp;amp; happy "cooking"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-6054475722647844114?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/6054475722647844114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=6054475722647844114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/6054475722647844114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/6054475722647844114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2009/07/make-your-own-deodorant.html' title='Make your own deodorant'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-8068691068125232510</id><published>2009-07-10T08:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T08:33:45.815-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bible verse'/><title type='text'>On Parenting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;From the book &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;How to Raise Totally Awesome Kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; by Chuck and Jenni Borsellino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"Teach by example. Model what you desire. For our children to develop character and integrity, they must first see the integrity of our character."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Proverbs 20:7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;The godly walk with integrity;blessed are their children who follow them.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-8068691068125232510?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/8068691068125232510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=8068691068125232510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/8068691068125232510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/8068691068125232510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2009/07/on-parenting.html' title='On Parenting'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-4440156095784889838</id><published>2009-07-08T20:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T20:26:35.360-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Something Funny I Just Read</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;There's nothing better than a good laugh.  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A man was driving when he saw the flash of a traffic camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;He figured that his picture had been taken for exceeding the speed limit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;even though he knew that he was not speeding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Just to be sure, he went around the block and passed the same spot,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;driving even more slowly, but again the camera flashed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Now he began to think that this was quite funny, so he drove even slower as he passed the area again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;but the traffic camera again flashed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;He tried a fourth time with the same result.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;He did this a fifth time and was now laughing when the camera flashed as he rolled past,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;this time at a snail's pace...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Two weeks later, he got five tickets in the mail for driving without a seat belt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-4440156095784889838?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/4440156095784889838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=4440156095784889838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/4440156095784889838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/4440156095784889838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2009/07/something-funny-i-just-read.html' title='Something Funny I Just Read'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-4419080158509084406</id><published>2009-07-03T07:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T11:59:23.778-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>Lullaby</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One of the job descriptions for a mama is that she sing to her lovebugs.  At least that is one of my job descriptions.  I absolutely loved rocking them in the rocking chair when they were babies and singing to them.  Now I get to sing to them after I have tucked them in for the night and before I give them kisses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the songs I sing is a lullaby I made up when Afton was a baby.  Here are the words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little baby, little baby&lt;br /&gt;I love you.  I love you.&lt;br /&gt;You're my little sweet pea.  You're my little sweet pea.&lt;br /&gt;Yes you are.  Yes you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(sung to the tune of Frere Jacques)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Here are the lyrics to the song I made up for Caleb not too long ago.  He requests it every night with extra "mama loves you"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lullaby and goodnight, little lovebug baby.&lt;br /&gt;Mama loves you, Mama loves you&lt;br /&gt;and I'll see you when you wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sometimes we vary the songs that we sing, however the first one always makes it in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that my children have a song especially made up for them and I hope they carry it on with their children!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a special song you sing to your kiddos or have you made one up especially for them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-4419080158509084406?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/4419080158509084406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=4419080158509084406' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/4419080158509084406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/4419080158509084406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2009/07/lullaby.html' title='Lullaby'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-4240356315704192448</id><published>2009-07-02T13:23:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T15:02:30.472-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fav&apos;s'/><title type='text'>What better way to get over a rainy day then to share more of my favorite things?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It has been raining a ton here!  I can't remember the last day we saw the sun.  I was joking with someone this morning that I was trading in my sunscreen for sunless tanning lotion.  We are definitely lacking in natural Vitamin D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to take my mind off of the wet weather I thought I would share a few more of my favorite things!  I'm so excited because I found some new things and an favorite, seasonal item returns!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start with my new favorite thing:  &lt;a href="http://www.starbucks.com/retail/nutrition_beverage_detail.asp"&gt;Starbucks Green Tea Latte's&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sk0BZL7pMvI/AAAAAAAABNo/vzM49COWro0/s1600-h/Green+Tea+Latte+from+Starbucks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 103px; height: 103px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sk0BZL7pMvI/AAAAAAAABNo/vzM49COWro0/s320/Green+Tea+Latte+from+Starbucks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353937064224699122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh heavenly flavor, especially iced!  It's made with &lt;a href="http://www.mightyleaf.com/loose-tea_green-tea/matcha-premium-grade-green-tea/"&gt;matcha green tea&lt;/a&gt; which is super healthy for you (before sweeteners!).  It's the perfect summer drink, in my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next would have to be the returning favorite:  &lt;a href="http://www.lindtusa.com/product-exec/product_id/288/category_id/2/nm/Strawberry_Rhubarb_Yogurt_Bar"&gt;Lindt's Strawberry Rhubarb Yogurt Bar&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sk0BZelZY6I/AAAAAAAABNw/gue0KtIajzE/s1600-h/Strawberry+Rhubarb+from+Lindt.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sk0BZelZY6I/AAAAAAAABNw/gue0KtIajzE/s320/Strawberry+Rhubarb+from+Lindt.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353937069231661986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I could melt just thinking about them!  They are selling like hotcakes too right now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another sinful (not really) delight from Lindt is their &lt;a href="http://www.lindtusa.com/product-exec/product_id/310/category_id/2/nm/European_Specialties_Raspberry_Vanilla_Eisdessert"&gt;European Specialties - Raspberry Vanilla Eisdessert . &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sk0BZjRskgI/AAAAAAAABN4/NExQktP7UKM/s1600-h/Raspberry+Vanilla+Eisdessert+from+Lindt.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 158px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sk0BZjRskgI/AAAAAAAABN4/NExQktP7UKM/s320/Raspberry+Vanilla+Eisdessert+from+Lindt.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353937070491210242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just bought one to try it and it's a good thing because if I bought more they would have been devoured in 2.4 seconds.  No lie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Moving on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's no secret I love the CO Bigelow lip gloss at &lt;a href="http://www.bathandbodyworks.com/home/index.jsp"&gt;Bath and Body Works&lt;/a&gt;.  In fact, it's the only lip gloss that I use.  They have some brand-spankin' new flavors out and I'm loving these ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sk0BaOrfQvI/AAAAAAAABOI/L5jXoXtKVjQ/s1600-h/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sk0BaOrfQvI/AAAAAAAABOI/L5jXoXtKVjQ/s320/027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353937082142114546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, they have there wicked awesome sale going on right now until Sunday.  So, they have home fragrance oils on sale for $2 each!  I warmed the sandalwood vanilla and was pleasantly surprised by it's strong, yet gently fragrance.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sk0BZ4zt-oI/AAAAAAAABOA/wBV7zoReVGI/s1600-h/sandlewood+vanilla+home+fragrance+oil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sk0BZ4zt-oI/AAAAAAAABOA/wBV7zoReVGI/s320/sandlewood+vanilla+home+fragrance+oil.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353937076271053442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I blew out the tea lite pretty soon after the scent was released so I didn't burn my warmer.  It still smells pretty in here several hours later!  So nice.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sk0C3aIY8CI/AAAAAAAABOQ/I-7w-trnvY4/s1600-h/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sk0C3aIY8CI/AAAAAAAABOQ/I-7w-trnvY4/s320/031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353938682943959074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, there you have a few of my favorite things.  Of course I have many more, but I have to save some material for later posts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me know if you have any favorite things that I just have to check out!  I love trying new things out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-4240356315704192448?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/4240356315704192448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=4240356315704192448' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/4240356315704192448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/4240356315704192448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-better-way-to-get-over-rainy-day.html' title='What better way to get over a rainy day then to share more of my favorite things?'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sk0BZL7pMvI/AAAAAAAABNo/vzM49COWro0/s72-c/Green+Tea+Latte+from+Starbucks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-2346196965993374632</id><published>2009-06-24T19:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T19:45:41.372-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby #3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Exactly one week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Funny how things can change in one week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One week ago we went into our doctors office to hear our baby's heartbeat...but didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One week ago we had an ultrasound &amp;amp; found out we did not have a baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One week ago we were just dealing with the sadness of losing the baby we were so excited for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One week later we were back at the doctors office for the D&amp;amp;C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One week later we left our doctors office knowing we would be able to try for another baby within 2 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One week later the healing has begun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One week later God is still sovereign and we trust Him completely with every step and phase of our life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One week later we still have 3 beautiful children that God has so wonderfully blessed us with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One week.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-2346196965993374632?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/2346196965993374632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=2346196965993374632' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/2346196965993374632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/2346196965993374632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2009/06/exactly-one-week.html' title='Exactly one week'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-8042349334622675122</id><published>2009-06-19T16:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T16:24:54.776-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='us'/><title type='text'>It's time for Mike &amp; I to learn how to play the piano</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RI-l0tK8Ok0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RI-l0tK8Ok0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; 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I to learn how to play the piano'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-166168808109361213</id><published>2009-06-19T08:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T08:33:48.523-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby #3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bible verse'/><title type='text'>Verses for today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Psalm 30:11 &amp;amp; 12 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You have turned my mourning into joyful dancing.  You have taken away my clothes of mourning and clothed me with joy,  that I might sing praises to you and not be silent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;      O L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-variant: small-caps; font-style: italic;"&gt;ord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; my God, I will give you thanks forever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ecclesiastes 3:1a &amp;amp; 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For everything there is a season, A time to cry and a time to laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;      A time to grieve and a time to dance&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking a lot about God's will, as you can probably imagine.  Not in a questioning way.  I'm not asking God "why?" as that is not my place to ask this.  I simply accept His will knowing there was/is a reason this little baby was not meant to make an appearance on this earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I've just been thinking about the future and what He has in store for us.  A ton if thoughts run through my head and I'm so glad I don't know the future.  That would be too much pressure.  There is such peace in just resting in God's will and not worrying about what will come next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be prepared spiritually to take on whatever comes our way.  So far Mike and I have been so blessed by being able to completely trust in His will.  We are so at peace and so excited about what is to come.  You just never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, while we are sad and we mourn the little baby that we never got to meet, we also know God's plan is far greater than our measly, human plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's also a comfort to know that mourning is a natural part of life.  God knows this better than anyone of us.  Can you imagine how He felt when He sent His only Son to die on the cross for a bunch of sinners who didn't even appreciate or accept Him?  He did it anyway because He loved us and wanted us to be able to go to heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this I am so thankful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for all your prayers and thoughts.  We truly appreciate it all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-166168808109361213?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/166168808109361213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=166168808109361213' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/166168808109361213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/166168808109361213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2009/06/verses-for-today.html' title='Verses for today'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-8577346370319077247</id><published>2009-06-18T12:56:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T13:42:19.032-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='link'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby #3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Not quite ready....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...to write this.  However, I think it will be easier if I just get it over with, so we can move on and continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday the four of us went to my doctors appointment for my 14 week check and to listen to the baby's heartbeat.  When we arrived the doctor asked how I was doing and I said, "Pretty good."  Mike piped up and said, "No she's not.  She's not doing good." (or something close to that).  Then I just clarified that I was nervous and all I wanted to hear was the heartbeat (they were unable to find it at my 10 week, 2 day appointment.  However, that isn't necessarily unusual.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had this feeling throughout my pregnancy that something wasn't right.  And you know how mama's just know these things.  So, when the doctor tried to listen for the heartbeat he still couldn't find it.  He ended up scheduling me for an ultrasound that same day &amp;amp; within a short amount of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we were in the room the nurse/technician asked if I wanted the screen turned away and, of course, I refused.  I wanted to see what she saw.  Good or bad.  As I was looking at the screen I knew what I was seeing, but it just wasn't registering in my head.  I knew where a baby should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the nurse/tech did finally speak she explained what she was looking at and where there should be a baby there wasn't.  It was just empty.  My uterus was measuring 10 weeks when it should be measuring 14 weeks and where a baby should have been was just emptiness.  In technical terms it is called an &lt;a href="http://www.americanpregnancy.org/pregnancycomplications/blightedovum.html"&gt;anembryonic pregnancy&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.americanpregnancy.org/pregnancycomplications/blightedovum.html"&gt;blighted ovum&lt;/a&gt;.  Just click the link for a technical explanation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that moment I felt a huge range of emotions.  From sadness to confirmation.  I had prepared myself for the worst while hoping and praying for the best.  This was the last thing I wanted to hear, but knew it was more than likely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt Mike's hand on my shoulder and could only imagine what he was feeling.  He was expecting to hear good news and instead heard something completely opposite.  Later on I realized he probably took the news a bit harder that I did.  He had been so excited about this baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing we know is this happened for a reason.  God is gracious and merciful.  He doesn't give us more than we can handle.  We don't know why He allowed this, but we know there is a reason.  We can take comfort in knowing that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's still devastating no matter what stage of pregnancy you are in.  Mike and I were both very happy, excited and looking forward to seeing how things would change for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, for now I'll need to go in for a &lt;a href="http://www.americanpregnancy.org/pregnancycomplications/dandc.html"&gt;D &amp;amp; C&lt;/a&gt; to make sure everything is "clean" (again, check the link if you dare.  It will give you a better idea of what it is.  I don't feel like going into technical details.)  If there were a baby still inside me that had passed I would &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; consent to a D &amp;amp; C.  However, my uterus is empty and this is why I agreed.  After the D &amp;amp; C we'll need to wait until I have one, normal cycle before we can try again.  Who knows?  Next time we find out we're having twins!!!  Wouldn't that be a blessing.  Just don't expect to be told until we hear a heartbeat (or two) and are past the 12-14 week mark!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, sadly we are no longer pregnant.  We are doing ok for the most part.  It was really hard yesterday afternoon since we hadn't quite grasped it all.  I know I'm doing a little better today, but if someone says "I'm sorry" or I have to explain anything I know I'll cry.  Just the normal grieving process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would just keep us in your prayers we would truly appreciate it.  We will be telling Afton and Caleb tonight.  Then we'll tell Miya on Saturday.  Please pray for Mike and I to have the right words.  The kids were so excited and we want to be able to tell them in a way that is gentle, yet easy to understand.  Plus, we want them to hear it from us instead of from someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll leave you with lyrics from &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gr6GLWpKa4k"&gt;Shane &amp;amp; Shane "Your Grace is Sufficient for Me"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your grace is sufficient for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your strength is made perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I am weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And all that I cling to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I lay at Your feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your grace is sufficient for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-8577346370319077247?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/8577346370319077247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=8577346370319077247' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/8577346370319077247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/8577346370319077247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2009/06/not-quite-ready.html' title='Not quite ready....'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-1160485397977923824</id><published>2009-06-17T08:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T08:17:04.451-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Praise</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;We are so blessed to announce that Mike received a call yesterday evening and he will be returning to work!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is so amazing in providing for us while he was out of work.  We were not worried for one minute of that time and that is a blessing in itself!  However, that's exactly what God wants from us.  To be totally dependent on Him knowing He will provide for our every need.  We cannot rely on ourselves and our own actions.  While we must do our part our trust cannot with us, but in God and God alone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an awesome period of time for us to be reminded of that.  Praise God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike was able to spend some time with us that he otherwise would not have had!  While the first week was a bit of an adjustment it's kind of sad knowing he'll be going back to work so soon.  I have to say I wouldn't mind having him here for another month or so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I just wanted to share how God has provided for our family and how we were reminded to trust &amp;amp; be faithful with what we have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-1160485397977923824?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/1160485397977923824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=1160485397977923824' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/1160485397977923824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/1160485397977923824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2009/06/praise.html' title='Praise'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-8488019773981747455</id><published>2009-06-13T07:55:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T08:08:22.308-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Homemade Mayonnaise</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SjOUH20YQiI/AAAAAAAABNc/z5zjA2DJM7A/s1600-h/075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 248px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SjOUH20YQiI/AAAAAAAABNc/z5zjA2DJM7A/s400/075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346780045314114082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yesterday we were going through a few things we would need at the grocery store and hubby mentioned we were out of mayo.  I wrote it down on the list, but then remembered I had a recipe to make my own!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, I decided to whip up a batch to save a few dollars!  Plus, I love knowing exactly what is in my food!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here is the recipe:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Homemade Mayonnaise (Yield: 2 cups)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1 egg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1 tsp salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1 tsp sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1 teaspoon ground mustard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1/2 teaspoon paprika (I omitted this)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3 Tbs vinegar or lemon juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1 1/2 cups vegetable oil (I used canola)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Put egg, salt, sugar, mustard, paprika &amp;amp; vinegar in blender.  Cover &amp;amp; blend for a few seconds.  With blender still running, add the oil very slowly.  Blend until thick and smooth.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Note:  you can substitute pasteurized egg substitute for raw egg for pregnant women or elderly persons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Personal notes:  This recipe turned out really well.  It was a little tangy, so I think I'll play around with the vinegar and sugar.  Next time I will use 2 tablespoons vinegar and add an extra teaspoon of sugar.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hubby is pretty specific about his mayo and how his food tastes and he approved this, so it was success.  No more buying mayo for me!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115970379779048470-8488019773981747455?l=stephywubba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/feeds/8488019773981747455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7115970379779048470&amp;postID=8488019773981747455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/8488019773981747455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115970379779048470/posts/default/8488019773981747455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stephywubba.blogspot.com/2009/06/homemade-mayonnaise.html' title='Homemade Mayonnaise'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01437101838209593588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/Sx_RWdfwOpI/AAAAAAAABSA/A5BwT1qT_cA/S220/107+-+Steph.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SjOUH20YQiI/AAAAAAAABNc/z5zjA2DJM7A/s72-c/075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115970379779048470.post-4975659770097919019</id><published>2009-06-12T12:33:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T14:32:51.608-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Where do I start?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It seems that so much time has passed since I did a real update as to what is going on it our family!  I almost don't know where to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll start with a pregnancy update.  Those are always fun &amp;amp; it means I have something to write about for at least 27 or 28 weeks!  Unfortunately, it's not really that exciting yet.  Meaning I have no belly pictures since the only belly I have is leftover from Caleb.  Trust me, you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want to see that!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I am out of the 1st trimester.  As of Wednesday, June 10th I was officially 13 weeks!!!  So exciting.  I have another doctors appointment coming up on the 17th and hopefully we'll be able to hear the heartbeat!  We weren't able to the last time since I was a little over 10 weeks and the baby was too tiny.  Speaking of tiny, the baby is about 2 1/2 inches long right now!  To get a visual I pulled out a measuring tape!  It was so cool to see the actual size in real life!  Then we showed the kiddos how big there baby brother/sister is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of boy or girl, we will be finding out what we're having.  We couldn't wait to find out to save our life!!  We're much too excited!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, we had a bit of a shocker last week.  Thursday to be exact.  Mike called me from his work cell phone around 3pm.  That was a bit odd, but usually there's a pretty good reason.  He ended up asking me if I would mind if he came home a little late that evening.  I immediately thought he had scored some awesome tickets to some game in Boston.  However, that was not the case.  Instead he needed to see about getting work since he had just been laid off!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first words were, "Are you for real?!?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I had about 5 seconds of panic and then it was like a peace just washed over me and I knew things would be ok.  As uncertain as our immediate future was I knew God had everything under control (as He usually does....lol).  Our job was to be faithful with what we had, diligent in providing for our family, and trusting Him to provide for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that to say I was still shocked.  It turns out the layoff is only temporary.  They allowed Mike to keep his work cell phone so that is a good sign.  The only other concern we had was the insurance.  Seeing as I'm pregnant we knew we would need it eventually!  So, after a few days of going back and forth Mike found out they will cover his/our insurance throughout his layoff!  What a blessing!  See how amazing God is to provide for us!  At least that is one thing we don't have to think about!  I can still go to the doctors and not worry about having to postpone or skip a few!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now he will be collecting unemployment while still looking for other employment.  We both know this layoff could be God's way of saying something needs to or will be changing.  We're just praying God will make His will known to us in an obvious way.  It's exciting to see where God will lead us and what changes may come about now that Mike isn't employed full time.  We have many hopes and prayers, but are waiting for God to open the doors for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, you can be praying for wisdom for us during this time.  We're not nervous or scared.  We know God will provide for us as it says in Philippians.  We're just praying for wisdom in all of the decisions we know we'll need to be making.  We have some pretty big things happening right now and your prayers are coveted!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before Mike was laid off we made a trip or two to a local ice cream place.  They have the most delicious homemade ice cream and homemade waffle cones!  They are simply to die for.  The kids love going there for obvious reasons, but also because they have goats, which they love to pat and feed grass to.  However, the goats are not easily fooled because they know that kids bring ice cream.  So, Afton was a little miffed because they wouldn't take the grass from her hands!&lt;br /&gt;I don't think she thought feeding the goats was a good idea after one slimed her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SjKaCx_AxRI/AAAAAAAABMM/5UNjY1ATC2U/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SjKaCx_AxRI/AAAAAAAABMM/5UNjY1ATC2U/s400/006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346505080210244882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;(She's  trying to wipe the slime off in the grass!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SjKaCi1ic_I/AAAAAAAABME/ZX-rZCV08Ao/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SjKaCi1ic_I/AAAAAAAABME/ZX-rZCV08Ao/s400/008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346505076143977458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SjKaCVk0rII/AAAAAAAABL8/ylm3h10vW0o/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SjKaCVk0rII/AAAAAAAABL8/ylm3h10vW0o/s400/012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346505072584207490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, they still ask to go there so I don't think it bothered her that much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've had some absolutely gorgeous days recently and on one of them I took the kiddos to the local parkway to ride their bikes and eat lunch.  It was so pretty and the sun was shining!  I'm so glad I brought my camera!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SjKaCDa5m7I/AAAAAAAABL0/PqssSmioSkE/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SjKaCDa5m7I/AAAAAAAABL0/PqssSmioSkE/s400/024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346505067710749618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SjKaBtr5q_I/AAAAAAAABLs/nNqaHSM0-Nk/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SjKaBtr5q_I/AAAAAAAABLs/nNqaHSM0-Nk/s400/025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346505061876476914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SjKcHGkV2bI/AAAAAAAABMU/ryOPVqjC2Nw/s1600-h/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SjKcHGkV2bI/AAAAAAAABMU/ryOPVqjC2Nw/s400/029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346507353478257074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SjKcHUoVcFI/AAAAAAAABMc/3zFQ3w55x1E/s1600-h/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SjKcHUoVcFI/AAAAAAAABMc/3zFQ3w55x1E/s400/045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346507357253103698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that Mike is home a lot more he's been taking the kiddos out and about while I work.  It's been nice for everyone seeing as I don't have to referee kids while I'm answering phones, plus the kids get out instead of having to play with each other (or alone if they are fighting).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the days they went out for a ride and Mike decided to head to the beach.  From what I hear the kids had a great time.  However, Caleb met up with a wave, face first.  He walked in the door and said, "I'm salty!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SjKcHwnV7eI/AAAAAAAABMs/g88Fcv0YY0U/s1600-h/057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SjKcHwnV7eI/AAAAAAAABMs/g88Fcv0YY0U/s400/057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346507364765134306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SjKcHk2RUaI/AAAAAAAABMk/3Qy3j9ZagqM/s1600-h/058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SjKcHk2RUaI/AAAAAAAABMk/3Qy3j9ZagqM/s400/058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346507361606521250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We promptly showered that boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last, but not least....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afton has another tooth that is ready to come out.  However, she is a bit apprehensive about letting us pull it!  She insists Grampa has to do it with fishing line!  We were able to convince her to let us try, but the tooth is being a bit stubborn (and so was Afton!).  Mike tried a few times then I tried.  After 2 unsuccessful pulls I stopped knowing that Afton wasn't ready!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SjKcICHKCiI/AAAAAAAABM0/q_KhXQIEXKg/s1600-h/066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SjKcICHKCiI/AAAAAAAABM0/q_KhXQIEXKg/s400/066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346507369461975586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SjKdgj9miLI/AAAAAAAABM8/MNccafhtZzU/s1600-h/071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SjKdgj9miLI/AAAAAAAABM8/MNccafhtZzU/s400/071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346508890377193650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SjKdhDDc4yI/AAAAAAAABNM/RRcLIGLLiEA/s1600-h/074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SjKdhDDc4yI/AAAAAAAABNM/RRcLIGLLiEA/s400/074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346508898723226402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SjKdg4lbDqI/AAAAAAAABNE/9q6e5UOfOlE/s1600-h/072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LzLxc9D-abM/SjKdg4lbDqI/AAAAAAAABNE/9q6e5UOfOlE/s400/072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346508895912922786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Who knows, maybe it will fall out when she is eating ice cream just like the last time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/267/B453CB224266D8AC7AB7E29205961D6C.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width=
