tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-187739732024-03-12T22:55:52.515-04:00RTKandM...and another R!TC in SChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01925901986715595100noreply@blogger.comBlogger166125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773973.post-46115215824766412092009-06-08T22:09:00.006-04:002009-06-08T22:22:42.294-04:00First Beach Trip of 2009......just for the day, to Isle of Palms.<br /><br />You know, there are some very well kept secrets in SC. First is the peaches. I am sorry for all of you who have been led to believe that GA peaches are the standard. Probably, SC folks didn't want anyone getting their amazing peaches, so they let everyone think the best ones came from GA. But it's just not true.<br /><br />Second is the real SC beaches. Myrtle Beach is just not the best SC beach, folks. It's nice enough (hit the north end, if you must), but the prettiest ones are south of Charleston - Seabrook Island, Hilton Head, Edisto, etc. We went to Isle of Palms today because it has a public access. It's nice - a little crowded for my taste, but it's close. If you can afford to rent a big house further down the island, it's much nicer. We were going for cheap today. Worth the drive and $7 to park.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXSLd2Q2CZWBt657rQ45BsaPqfckKtWfGzEkotfmrYY0OPGLUectPSe4Ql_ZRX8qflzbs_gdBLm6hgKrSJH2xXdbJOkPFRo0Je4ykMTN0F6vk40Iv2hX-2Cd9mKz1Saomlcp1WGg/s1600-h/100_1347.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXSLd2Q2CZWBt657rQ45BsaPqfckKtWfGzEkotfmrYY0OPGLUectPSe4Ql_ZRX8qflzbs_gdBLm6hgKrSJH2xXdbJOkPFRo0Je4ykMTN0F6vk40Iv2hX-2Cd9mKz1Saomlcp1WGg/s320/100_1347.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345146227056873122" /></a><br />The Babyhawk carrier worked great on the beach! Zzzzzzzz.....<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO7SxawKji2b6GvzU_1VQk-9o_nKYkujlODUrQDllJMIVp01Hbc8cGTy2RrAIHVzLNgPew3WaQUITGqAIHgYgCPMh3BXyulEI2rwNkVwIv3szvv3CS04bwAiQ3g2DU7ipLJnmDVg/s1600-h/100_1300.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO7SxawKji2b6GvzU_1VQk-9o_nKYkujlODUrQDllJMIVp01Hbc8cGTy2RrAIHVzLNgPew3WaQUITGqAIHgYgCPMh3BXyulEI2rwNkVwIv3szvv3CS04bwAiQ3g2DU7ipLJnmDVg/s320/100_1300.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345146223424875794" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjd_7Pwf-Bvqy5ak2C50ftEErkQpYmxnuigtnrmzh0YkczMt3TlrOM5IhX2QZ0TkuDBEhbKMleC5v2RsufrqY3c3StqmSETm-cVq9AWyjcoxWwHRSWvxqLZOE71sJYBCgJS4_24pg/s1600-h/100_1355.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjd_7Pwf-Bvqy5ak2C50ftEErkQpYmxnuigtnrmzh0YkczMt3TlrOM5IhX2QZ0TkuDBEhbKMleC5v2RsufrqY3c3StqmSETm-cVq9AWyjcoxWwHRSWvxqLZOE71sJYBCgJS4_24pg/s320/100_1355.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345145239471978642" /></a><br />Funny - looks like Micah is about to pounce on this kid!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8IL6vL56ohO3_32sKdd7S_41qddcz6DfPuKpK20UcLe9ZZFE0E_pIg-VWkw4mRuAIdShg_1UkpwdX5mpMNSwutvmtsUyVIQt8U6CqBEP3NnUbNnP8pFR0pMMD-qRmadaiVZlcuQ/s1600-h/100_1366.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8IL6vL56ohO3_32sKdd7S_41qddcz6DfPuKpK20UcLe9ZZFE0E_pIg-VWkw4mRuAIdShg_1UkpwdX5mpMNSwutvmtsUyVIQt8U6CqBEP3NnUbNnP8pFR0pMMD-qRmadaiVZlcuQ/s320/100_1366.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345147490977056578" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMt8IBg1CcYsFIUqJqd6usYb-l3r_CZbviz_I-H-6sjSHt9CDXmviG8BA6IX_2Gy1xgqg52xf6R96BNurMIexS-m9wznaZYPR32BIOmwW9My1e7YbqMkaUoROw0T5PBDbN-BIPNA/s1600-h/100_1328.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMt8IBg1CcYsFIUqJqd6usYb-l3r_CZbviz_I-H-6sjSHt9CDXmviG8BA6IX_2Gy1xgqg52xf6R96BNurMIexS-m9wznaZYPR32BIOmwW9My1e7YbqMkaUoROw0T5PBDbN-BIPNA/s320/100_1328.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345145236684285762" /></a><br />I've never enjoyed taking a crawling baby to the beach. But this kid was amazing! Not a word of complaint unless I tried to set him in the water! He tolerated mouthfuls of sand, diaper full of sand and crawling on the sand! And did it with a smile!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrKe33VDB3RpHH8tvg98Cy5BDxT_ziEd9VliX81aIJ0qb-gZg6FtX3th8GJpn0iKGx1twkC8m26Wiggndu0zRA6kxZ83TrSi80ojxdodmsYk7-VAeVs-YOIIh-BzkOFOD2V7psYA/s1600-h/100_1342.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrKe33VDB3RpHH8tvg98Cy5BDxT_ziEd9VliX81aIJ0qb-gZg6FtX3th8GJpn0iKGx1twkC8m26Wiggndu0zRA6kxZ83TrSi80ojxdodmsYk7-VAeVs-YOIIh-BzkOFOD2V7psYA/s320/100_1342.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345145229483205266" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgc9BPd8YkPU7ML0eNxu2mntEWjMnO573uO_tnjWqAcFKvGGK6w6qiSiCqmS5tyZeLcnLBFlbxcXH5PEYk0E0ZhCxcdIbT3f3eqDHQkkrNyWaHucGYH80epeJ9cIposrES04I6qQQ/s1600-h/100_1341.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgc9BPd8YkPU7ML0eNxu2mntEWjMnO573uO_tnjWqAcFKvGGK6w6qiSiCqmS5tyZeLcnLBFlbxcXH5PEYk0E0ZhCxcdIbT3f3eqDHQkkrNyWaHucGYH80epeJ9cIposrES04I6qQQ/s320/100_1341.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345145225621995778" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgamLPrfoYDMxlaH6nTBx6hd3MnI6j-KzADlZNA331YAqVzqKB5K3MiXVxQzIhHwHOHtz2haUVCxSta-XpBPycMDbVO19_o8lMWgnvVOu3hW3sExrbMSb9QEft6ci66N_Rs9hq7Fg/s1600-h/100_1298.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgamLPrfoYDMxlaH6nTBx6hd3MnI6j-KzADlZNA331YAqVzqKB5K3MiXVxQzIhHwHOHtz2haUVCxSta-XpBPycMDbVO19_o8lMWgnvVOu3hW3sExrbMSb9QEft6ci66N_Rs9hq7Fg/s320/100_1298.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345145221167070626" /></a><br />Every child must try eating sand. I don't know why but that's just the way it is.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-AGEd87RJ6QGL_TqpshwMeyg8wvyimkAgPgMhCCYak93ZDzcmkq4iK9opMZGYttZtS3Wv3x14fUoE_BA5I6ALuhtQlD-FR59BH_6sWGDTncdRjMZdWpTHVN3cKMJ4Uax2ZvL31w/s1600-h/100_1368.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-AGEd87RJ6QGL_TqpshwMeyg8wvyimkAgPgMhCCYak93ZDzcmkq4iK9opMZGYttZtS3Wv3x14fUoE_BA5I6ALuhtQlD-FR59BH_6sWGDTncdRjMZdWpTHVN3cKMJ4Uax2ZvL31w/s320/100_1368.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345146233159402306" /></a><br />Love the ride home! There is not a better way to wear out kids than the beach!TC in SChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01925901986715595100noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773973.post-72984464340939412782009-06-07T15:41:00.003-04:002009-06-07T16:02:26.737-04:00Hopeless GeekI have never assumed I was cool. Never really even pretended. I know I'm a geek. And it's getting worse. Now I'm a coupon geek and it's really fun! Most of (the 4 of) you who would be reading this blog have already heard my coupon diatribe. So I'll spare you that. But I just had to share that today I bought $98 worth of stuff at CVS pharmacy and paid only $28! And it was good stuff - Pampers, Dove soap, fancy razor for Rick (that was free), my favorite kind of paper towels and dish soap. I was so excited.<br /><br />And to further prove my geek-ness, I let Rick take a picture of the stuff but I'm not going to post it. I have a very small amount of dignity (and it was the pharmacy - slightly more personal than groceries!)<br /><br />Then, instead of taking a Sunday afternoon nap, I went to Rite Aid and spent $11 on $40-some dollars of stuff. No picture, though.<br /><br />I think one of the reason's that I think this couponing stuff is fun is because it's a bit of a challenge. Also, I get a some free stuff that I don't really need and can donate it to our local foodbank, like the 25 cent toothpaste I got today that is a kind we don't use. But the best reason I like it is because I am taking half of the amount I save (which today is $50 - yeah) and depositing into the "Teresa Discretionary account." I haven't decided what the money will be for yet. Possibly braces for Katie (I love my girl but her teeth are looking a little goofy - don't tell her I said that, by the way). Or maybe first a cruise for our 15th anniversary next year, then braces. Or maybe something else. But watching that little savings account stack up is very exciting so it provides incentive for me to keep clipping like a fool. And telling you about it!<br /><br />One other thing to share - the 2 big kids had their gymnastics meet (non-competitive, more like a showcase). It was very funny. Here are a couple fun pics. The quality isn't great - I was using the zoom and it was a little dim in the gym.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimo-v_t9SNUwvJB75d5ULF43iz8TQ0mcVBRWCpj24i9yQERML37umpaigqKi_foPXm0XRXzB3Q6mg6cx8CFb2-K__-awhEyS4Lls7UXJoInjtFIynEP8jUDwoicWq_k-h-FJoYGg/s1600-h/100_1278.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimo-v_t9SNUwvJB75d5ULF43iz8TQ0mcVBRWCpj24i9yQERML37umpaigqKi_foPXm0XRXzB3Q6mg6cx8CFb2-K__-awhEyS4Lls7UXJoInjtFIynEP8jUDwoicWq_k-h-FJoYGg/s320/100_1278.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344678354535641826" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvVDeLRk4JiGFo1GTHJ5aL94y4jcfMan6j2thz1PYquTpKBQkNx7sBkK7y4sB4ajoglMVOUYaqTLFVEAi8keaOZSYpEYrLe-eizsc0MoQGDtbCF2hA3Mo59zmJqUK5NoTbacosAA/s1600-h/100_1262.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvVDeLRk4JiGFo1GTHJ5aL94y4jcfMan6j2thz1PYquTpKBQkNx7sBkK7y4sB4ajoglMVOUYaqTLFVEAi8keaOZSYpEYrLe-eizsc0MoQGDtbCF2hA3Mo59zmJqUK5NoTbacosAA/s320/100_1262.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344678350824396242" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcsPkRwZB5ke2FVSM_P3Kfro7_1B9Dk144YT7SY7Wvf2aTAuvgaW0QLFBlwIvcvOKU4cdDBcK-8Ij7hiSOvdPVMW1hnYgMJ32mJyYRGhuFGePx1IHr3zbSwxtn0vNy6XjMk0zDuA/s1600-h/100_1244.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 269px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcsPkRwZB5ke2FVSM_P3Kfro7_1B9Dk144YT7SY7Wvf2aTAuvgaW0QLFBlwIvcvOKU4cdDBcK-8Ij7hiSOvdPVMW1hnYgMJ32mJyYRGhuFGePx1IHr3zbSwxtn0vNy6XjMk0zDuA/s320/100_1244.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344678344218476514" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN4d_3fjYEYly6y_f8KfK6QfoiC32g2YqBPDX0kqosveDbi2FJw68R-Q1cNBk4A4knTruxAEz1IG4kPwkQYtTWiXlYJDe62SX-JghYSyFl830MKPTCS-q3xWKmoCwXrZJfkfW_BQ/s1600-h/100_1236.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN4d_3fjYEYly6y_f8KfK6QfoiC32g2YqBPDX0kqosveDbi2FJw68R-Q1cNBk4A4knTruxAEz1IG4kPwkQYtTWiXlYJDe62SX-JghYSyFl830MKPTCS-q3xWKmoCwXrZJfkfW_BQ/s320/100_1236.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344678343586193906" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiyHoMM1ooYt_zivqSzqpUc0T-81VFvH4XLbTlJPm0nmt0C65Sy7l3FzygwsHPQ7lkofr3Cr2Sf1Ujg-z30d7AvReQHekvC-aRKds6byJDQHaBlaLUKId9LiEhCcK3U3Ic1iDxGA/s1600-h/100_1229.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiyHoMM1ooYt_zivqSzqpUc0T-81VFvH4XLbTlJPm0nmt0C65Sy7l3FzygwsHPQ7lkofr3Cr2Sf1Ujg-z30d7AvReQHekvC-aRKds6byJDQHaBlaLUKId9LiEhCcK3U3Ic1iDxGA/s320/100_1229.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344678337913585154" /></a>TC in SChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01925901986715595100noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773973.post-55267449575833685412009-05-21T14:58:00.003-04:002009-05-21T15:11:57.113-04:00Random thoughts...I originally started this blog to keep far away friends and family updated on us but it quickly became my own (public) journal of things I want to remember, specifically about the kids. <br /><br />So here are some doozy's from today! At the bank drive-thru, the speaker was turned a little loud so the teller's voice was a little loud. Micah comments after we leave, "Wow. That was one loud-talking lady." That was funny to me.<br /><br />Last night at gymnastics, he and his buddy Cameron were standing on the top of the back of a folding chair (which amazingly stayed standing up) and looking over a half-wall into the gym. Cam leaned in too far and fell into the gym, which Micah laughed at, so his mom and I quickly nixed standing on the top of the chair. Micah promptly climbed back up there so I pinched the back of his leg. He screamed and turned to Cameron and pinched him, thus initiating a pinching war. Cameron's mom and I were laughing so hard that it took a minute to clear up the fact that I was the one who pinched him. Again, it was funny to me!<br /><br />Katie is the typical bossy little girl lately. She was very upset at church last week and when I asked her what was wrong, she said, "I'm just so frustrated that my friends won't do what I tell them to do." Not funny, but very typical of Katie these days! However, I must add that she is reading a chapter book right now! I was skeptical of whether or not she actually read each page but she read some to me. I am still in shock that she can actually read. I don't know what I thought they did all day at school!<br /><br />Riley ate his own kids meal today! Almost all of a cheese sandwich at Schlotzky's. I guess I'm going to have to get even better at this couponing if I'm going to feed all these kids! Speaking of couponing, I totally get a kick out of it! I spent $40 today for $110 worth of groceries and it was good stuff - Tide, Edy's ice cream, Clorox 2, etc. I think I will probably be unable to buy stuff at regular price now that I have been getting it for so cheap. Rick laughed at me for the first few weeks. Now he is getting into it. We got to put sod in part of the yard with all that we've been saving on groceries, so that was cool to see it pay off.<br /><br />I guess those are all my meandering thoughts for today! 2 more weeks of school and then we can sleep past 6:30. Woohoo!TC in SChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01925901986715595100noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773973.post-12224127015822560822009-05-02T17:06:00.002-04:002009-05-02T17:19:18.496-04:00Riley<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPTbHZXs_yUZEDG9inq2XOIoeoDs-iCye6fyoRfipZhDzNz_IeANliIFQYso7FkxBMiTOJrYAXc38nb3gnjasj5zL9DhsYZ_5b6qdXQUeqdGC2wxIRGixSZ7Ksj9qTsx8R0_i9RA/s1600-h/IMG_0002.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPTbHZXs_yUZEDG9inq2XOIoeoDs-iCye6fyoRfipZhDzNz_IeANliIFQYso7FkxBMiTOJrYAXc38nb3gnjasj5zL9DhsYZ_5b6qdXQUeqdGC2wxIRGixSZ7Ksj9qTsx8R0_i9RA/s320/IMG_0002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331336599505392626" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmh04Yt9kEsCjYZ8hQH4sqnoqf7RCLUz1viILx1sqLcV-ZTwPYFnNy4c_K9TlxwPFYpPeoPwqtfZtk3y5opp-UUHAMmRKVs1zxxVGIMjd5ag6vW7FXsVqDy9bSCFrKeQ-LoBFMGw/s1600-h/IMG_0001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 291px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmh04Yt9kEsCjYZ8hQH4sqnoqf7RCLUz1viILx1sqLcV-ZTwPYFnNy4c_K9TlxwPFYpPeoPwqtfZtk3y5opp-UUHAMmRKVs1zxxVGIMjd5ag6vW7FXsVqDy9bSCFrKeQ-LoBFMGw/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331336589315696546" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyldlZb-4-kltdXO56OX9lzV1_3YOc1xbNK2txBrLDuV09i0yGNBgIa3r_Xmnj3MIBzml1dK852fwc8RTf6dSmupqQoTfcPzIxssL8Zd5eDbTokyf7uD8xAGsOWdGeBcB6yeFQ2g/s1600-h/IMG.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyldlZb-4-kltdXO56OX9lzV1_3YOc1xbNK2txBrLDuV09i0yGNBgIa3r_Xmnj3MIBzml1dK852fwc8RTf6dSmupqQoTfcPzIxssL8Zd5eDbTokyf7uD8xAGsOWdGeBcB6yeFQ2g/s320/IMG.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331336583521666338" /></a><br /><br />Well, we snuck in 9 month pictures just a week before he turns 10 months! He is currently sporting 2 lovely bottom teeth and the first half of 3 on the top. He's a quick crawler and seems inclined to spelunking, as he has an aptitude for finding (and getting stuck in) tight spots. He migrates towards crawling and climbing challenges and sticks things out for a surprisingly long time before getting frustrated. He is still such a delight to all of us and maintains his easy-going little personality. God knew that we needed and easy-going one!<br /><br />The other 2 are doing good too. My favorite thing to tell about Micah this week is that on Thursday, he and Rick walked Katie to class at the usual 7:20 am. In the hallway, crowded with students, parents and teachers, Micah asks (loudly, of course) "Daddy, where is your beer? You don't have your beer?" Please note that the night before, Rick had shaved his beard off! The stinky looks he got from a couple teachers was quite funny! Hopefully, everyone also heard Rick say "Beer-duh, Micah. It's called a beard!"<br /><br />They have both been taking gymnastics this spring and it's quite entertaining to watch. We are absent the gene for grace and coordination. Katie, however, has mastered the splits. It stands to reason that she would most excel in an area of athletics where she could sit! To be fair, she is also pretty good on the balance beam. Micah, on the other hand, had better never be pulled over and asked to walk a straight line because he can't! He is thoroughly incapable of walking for more than one step on the beam! Quite funny to watch.<br /><br />Well, that's about all I can think of for now! Happy Spring!TC in SChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01925901986715595100noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773973.post-70909445787662044822009-03-11T11:03:00.002-04:002009-03-11T12:50:44.628-04:00What I'm Doing TodaySo, I was laying (lying? laying? whatever.) in bed last night, well really this morning, and having all these brilliant thoughts of things I ought to blog about. Then I must have dozed off because all of a sudden I was dreaming that I was in this really amazing bathroom but the shower didn't have a curtain and that was stressing me out. Body image issues in my dreams. Great.<br /><br />Anyway, so I can't remember what I was going to blog about. But this morning while I was painting the bathroom( quick, cheap renovation job) I was listening to one of my all-time favorite albums, "All Things New" by Watermark, and so here is my inspiration for the day.<br /><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">I am not redeemed by corruptible things - not by silver, not by gold, not by aimless tradition - but by the blood of God's sacred son. Jesus.<br /></span><br /><br />I love this when I look at the definitions for redeemed :<br /><br />to buy back : repurchase : to free from what distresses or harms: to free from captivity by payment of ransom : to release from blame or debt : to free from the consequences of sin : to change for the better : to free from a lien by payment of an amount secured thereby : to remove the obligation of by payment <br /><br />So there you go.<br /><br />And had to include a pic. Lene, the one on the bottom is my kids last easter in that dress I sent you. I'd send you the matching boy outfit but I just bet Kent isn't quite ready for it!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOk71fRk3IE1v-tsxjBtBct_YD7X03DSUeNhTxfQwR-yLYeZS_8eVBFGf4XdEYjhJoBaTjOX491eQcqLY7pZAbjHHnFigkiJkXyHZY6SaSEaTY5W498ClN67daxD9VE3-PZx-LYQ/s1600-h/100_0922.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOk71fRk3IE1v-tsxjBtBct_YD7X03DSUeNhTxfQwR-yLYeZS_8eVBFGf4XdEYjhJoBaTjOX491eQcqLY7pZAbjHHnFigkiJkXyHZY6SaSEaTY5W498ClN67daxD9VE3-PZx-LYQ/s320/100_0922.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311946723552879986" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaqYw5_zgA4GPef41UWW4rsuOBDALoS0mKo7__oX2wynz2Kuwd_3Tb9GgD3F_EDZtjlIbSTAlMnxubIhttlnYE0N_yRuIE6gsfutn1KvwsTjUUeEO3saATbtXoj879qldYQdn9RQ/s1600-h/100_4344.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaqYw5_zgA4GPef41UWW4rsuOBDALoS0mKo7__oX2wynz2Kuwd_3Tb9GgD3F_EDZtjlIbSTAlMnxubIhttlnYE0N_yRuIE6gsfutn1KvwsTjUUeEO3saATbtXoj879qldYQdn9RQ/s320/100_4344.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311946725410026178" /></a>TC in SChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01925901986715595100noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773973.post-16517372897345712532009-02-12T19:08:00.003-05:002009-02-12T19:21:54.561-05:00Still Loving This Baby<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii78MwBJVG10QvXxsQHfT0cAhftaS_HxzAEsjcOe4sgspogeNWL2oH3eDxUv-QaJkgf-zJg5NoZ-Bd7c0QJXFiJ1pUKWNDRuoU_ugONSyaiVV_52yvEoBJQd0Jo6SOdoBAxrtHUA/s1600-h/100_0870.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii78MwBJVG10QvXxsQHfT0cAhftaS_HxzAEsjcOe4sgspogeNWL2oH3eDxUv-QaJkgf-zJg5NoZ-Bd7c0QJXFiJ1pUKWNDRuoU_ugONSyaiVV_52yvEoBJQd0Jo6SOdoBAxrtHUA/s320/100_0870.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302070130997199058" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSU7EJp1I5ilhroml2DodYJ21ib_siCMWlWlg00mrPE6qsl1bHwtIbQz-XRV4Kr7cffyrHCKAgRCoJdNvTDcvVN3MzxMz38QZmwPXU3KypXUrbDHj7boAtb9ftRJYFyJHuaC0QZA/s1600-h/100_0883.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSU7EJp1I5ilhroml2DodYJ21ib_siCMWlWlg00mrPE6qsl1bHwtIbQz-XRV4Kr7cffyrHCKAgRCoJdNvTDcvVN3MzxMz38QZmwPXU3KypXUrbDHj7boAtb9ftRJYFyJHuaC0QZA/s320/100_0883.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302070132656272722" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgv-qMYV3UFZytgLvoMy1rNYqdfqZ192ByPvk0iOLeskpG0VY4t9AejWgvk4bmlNbiUTVnkgN8TmOqvZWliZnrHgAzpt9OVJC5vktGRQKX7DMtS49B2oDMQjh41DBJ7ZuyD5sTROQ/s1600-h/100_0878.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 264px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgv-qMYV3UFZytgLvoMy1rNYqdfqZ192ByPvk0iOLeskpG0VY4t9AejWgvk4bmlNbiUTVnkgN8TmOqvZWliZnrHgAzpt9OVJC5vktGRQKX7DMtS49B2oDMQjh41DBJ7ZuyD5sTROQ/s320/100_0878.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302070127072032562" /></a><br /><br /><br />We continue to be amazed at Riley! He is the sweetest and easiest baby! He said his first word this week - 'mama'! It doesn't get any better than that!TC in SChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01925901986715595100noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773973.post-62016831916074136462009-01-08T23:01:00.006-05:002009-01-08T23:27:25.617-05:00Quick Catch-upWell, the holiday's were great. We saw most of the family and a few friends over a couple weeks (which is why I say "holidays" instead of Christmas). The kids were all thrilled with what Santa (and mom and dad) brought and it was a fast and fun 2 weeks off.<br /><br />So now we are trying to get into the 2009 groove. I have been lazy with Micah and he's a little behind in some things, so I have work to do. We moved him out of his crib this week which has gone wonderfully. He is too cute in his big bed and he hasn't gotten out of it. yet. Finishing the almighty potty training is next on the list. Boo. Then onto Riley and his freaky sleeping habits. And then Katie and her finger-sucking habits. And then... Oh well, one thing at a time.<br /><br />Riley is doing great. He is eating baby food now, and a good deal of table food. I break all of the baby food laws so he has had a bunch of different things and seems quite agreeable with everything, except prunes and bananas. A child after my own heart. I'd let you know how big he was but I'm a little behind on the well child checkups (lost that mother-of-the-year-award again) so I don't really know how big he is. But he turns 6 months next week and I just noticed that the 3-6 month sleepers (which should be called "livers" because he lives in them, not just sleeps) are getting a little small, so that seems about average.<br /><br />Micah is doing good too. He has mellowed out quite a bit over the last few weeks which is nice for everyone. I've started teaching him to read music and he's picking it up really well so far. He has mastered letters and numbers so I thought this would be a good challenge for him since he seems to have picked up the musical genes.<br /><br />Katie is reading like a champ these days which isn't nearly as exciting to her as it is to us. She is far more interested in her social calendar which is, sadly, much fuller than my own! Life is pretty sweet for her and she has been making some new and very nice friends this year, so we are glad for her. She continues to be very good with her little brothers and I really count on her help (and she generally comes through.)<br /><br />Rick made it through the Christmas season and got all of his jewelry jobs done with 2 days to spare, so that was good. He had a busy season but did some amazing pieces. I am glad he has the chance to keep those skills up. It's a good outlet for his unending creativity as well.<br /><br />Well, as for me, I'm just trucking along. I'm about to start reading "The Shack" which I have been delaying because it seems to be a difficult one to get through, emotionally. But even Rick has read (well, actually listened to) it and I seem to be one of the few left to tackle it, so I guess I'll jump off the cliff like every other lemming! Besides that I don't guess I'm doing anything particularly note-worthy. As long as everyone gets fed and washed and doesn't watch too much TV, I figure I'm doing an okay job! :) Happy new year!<br /><br />My sweet, smiley baby who is growing way too fast.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-dINaQD_yeir0IcLWgCtdWHDumRHcbhWyicY-o94f0j9RiWy0Vkh2Imrhp0ZVRyOm3yq3Ec8BmNYP5T1eZeeZ-64iZRyRk8p47pr1kootZkyRbET4FRgaHtKxM1rkvxART9AiLA/s1600-h/100_0803.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-dINaQD_yeir0IcLWgCtdWHDumRHcbhWyicY-o94f0j9RiWy0Vkh2Imrhp0ZVRyOm3yq3Ec8BmNYP5T1eZeeZ-64iZRyRk8p47pr1kootZkyRbET4FRgaHtKxM1rkvxART9AiLA/s320/100_0803.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289144329656242434" /></a><br /><br />This is my nephew Pax and my kids at the childrens museum here in SC. Katie is trying to catch the "snow" (aka bubbles, which is about all the snow they'll likely see here in SC, thank goodness!)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHizc3h2CZtQ7WIkgE2yudx7Q_THRMT-yVxDKit4iaYu1bUzUXNqJIa8-eqPvdiq-Alc4JH2vqWh0hdFGXAKySQUJdnGIh4-GUYqddLhx40MURkIfjQOEUkX4md6Rw5YGDyQSuIw/s1600-h/100_0769.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHizc3h2CZtQ7WIkgE2yudx7Q_THRMT-yVxDKit4iaYu1bUzUXNqJIa8-eqPvdiq-Alc4JH2vqWh0hdFGXAKySQUJdnGIh4-GUYqddLhx40MURkIfjQOEUkX4md6Rw5YGDyQSuIw/s320/100_0769.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289144325198222882" /></a>TC in SChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01925901986715595100noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773973.post-68322011557896120662008-12-20T17:03:00.005-05:002008-12-20T17:12:43.236-05:00What it means to be a kid...Rick made a gigantic leaf pile today in our ongoing battle with the oak trees! You can't see from these pics, but the pile is in a low area in our yard where we are composting, so it is actually about 5 feet deep! I haven't seen Katie smile this much in a while. I think this is one of her favorite things to do each year. And yes, my kids were outside this morning in bathing suits! It was over 70 at 10:00 in the morning! That's what I call winter!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilqY825cWWE_QgzX2Gmtyrzh4NU-fliZIwz-UjF_JwClezgey-dBzub4fSx57mQ3rilLI8-vYv6gI6PvWh30OpDmC3xjrCXBo4aVuUOo_T16aCiN74hboSCNvvJN4RrYYNFbq99w/s1600-h/100_0638.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilqY825cWWE_QgzX2Gmtyrzh4NU-fliZIwz-UjF_JwClezgey-dBzub4fSx57mQ3rilLI8-vYv6gI6PvWh30OpDmC3xjrCXBo4aVuUOo_T16aCiN74hboSCNvvJN4RrYYNFbq99w/s320/100_0638.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281997938381362546" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBFF-0a1bLd177GmJXTZiXQuRNa83fG7rrZ3aw5KwvZL-9A7X3VSUymZL_sPtAwDYMUsRlFu9ST37usuyLShle5aicc7APMoXLr-vq7wsGped8rreyF6O_pcGS99H-oyZnTNptIw/s1600-h/100_0628.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBFF-0a1bLd177GmJXTZiXQuRNa83fG7rrZ3aw5KwvZL-9A7X3VSUymZL_sPtAwDYMUsRlFu9ST37usuyLShle5aicc7APMoXLr-vq7wsGped8rreyF6O_pcGS99H-oyZnTNptIw/s320/100_0628.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281997934204549890" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWceEqEaeqTDj1C9YMKxTCs8UxTSVDNP2ikkY2SMtJSbl79NlRtuBNm7Woyl7QeOZdgpHf-L6L0lciWT0mPBr8aG3LZ2q79VUwi1KYO51ZN5Mf39BE3mREOxEQzv3J9hfq4rnyQw/s1600-h/100_0648.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWceEqEaeqTDj1C9YMKxTCs8UxTSVDNP2ikkY2SMtJSbl79NlRtuBNm7Woyl7QeOZdgpHf-L6L0lciWT0mPBr8aG3LZ2q79VUwi1KYO51ZN5Mf39BE3mREOxEQzv3J9hfq4rnyQw/s320/100_0648.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281997920537490402" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigh7F1ueJg6C2r45-TCvgMPGZ_3IZg4TxPokFpxCILkrG-O9Slcs4HkfisXIKyY5Tasz8xfKBTC-wuc9o_mv9N8QCAQ8jHNY_LRfyAkeoZH05y2aX2YWgmmnnKMfSam0l90bx6Rg/s1600-h/100_0646.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigh7F1ueJg6C2r45-TCvgMPGZ_3IZg4TxPokFpxCILkrG-O9Slcs4HkfisXIKyY5Tasz8xfKBTC-wuc9o_mv9N8QCAQ8jHNY_LRfyAkeoZH05y2aX2YWgmmnnKMfSam0l90bx6Rg/s320/100_0646.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281997915670697666" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFwRzrDbfFSI3D-iea2cS7n_oepFrq3f3QTG3-J5EvdRtkt2d06EMNOaq6vA2nGdJtkKf8R7AgycXn07YO4HrN_S7J_nUsdkG2rGAURpl98JsdSB8eKmR8Mo1JicIQe9QL2AneCw/s1600-h/100_0615.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFwRzrDbfFSI3D-iea2cS7n_oepFrq3f3QTG3-J5EvdRtkt2d06EMNOaq6vA2nGdJtkKf8R7AgycXn07YO4HrN_S7J_nUsdkG2rGAURpl98JsdSB8eKmR8Mo1JicIQe9QL2AneCw/s320/100_0615.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281997908095770498" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJ67guzXsnkQkOvWzzAOSRE6R8e-CkTciIlpAkmfC0curkynyl5BXPASmWpDl74TsZijWR0C5IblCwk92XilzVOAd663im5YxFt496IisT05FHsAVKDrPGq0PeSTK_oWGnYOIEWw/s1600-h/100_0634.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJ67guzXsnkQkOvWzzAOSRE6R8e-CkTciIlpAkmfC0curkynyl5BXPASmWpDl74TsZijWR0C5IblCwk92XilzVOAd663im5YxFt496IisT05FHsAVKDrPGq0PeSTK_oWGnYOIEWw/s320/100_0634.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281998413841673650" /></a>TC in SChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01925901986715595100noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773973.post-50810739334477386912008-12-16T13:58:00.003-05:002008-12-16T14:07:06.112-05:00November Pics<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1RyshjNaWfKe5Zpt6OZVgQCbrTS15ulaNSL1MFTMV3bRSPWvcZJec1XE7qi4HDCYIuvmkK4EsP9A54o6LskyyQEW6DcuG3E-JsZN-JXOnT9EsC42-sCYcItwtl1LairdSesZkeg/s1600-h/100_0505.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1RyshjNaWfKe5Zpt6OZVgQCbrTS15ulaNSL1MFTMV3bRSPWvcZJec1XE7qi4HDCYIuvmkK4EsP9A54o6LskyyQEW6DcuG3E-JsZN-JXOnT9EsC42-sCYcItwtl1LairdSesZkeg/s320/100_0505.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280465943271649954" /></a><br /><br />Micah made himself a nest in Uncle Jim's landscaping!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQUm1JPp7ycZW7rR9o2zDflVrw4FXDVogZwvyRWLYJnl-m7DpA9a-ku_d26Ar6Ge35LWDrJl3lP-KyGgVGhyphenhyphenGlytTDj1D_lI811epRbQOTgjgBYZUd83iX3Hhml4wUSJDIULeQug/s1600-h/100_0581.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQUm1JPp7ycZW7rR9o2zDflVrw4FXDVogZwvyRWLYJnl-m7DpA9a-ku_d26Ar6Ge35LWDrJl3lP-KyGgVGhyphenhyphenGlytTDj1D_lI811epRbQOTgjgBYZUd83iX3Hhml4wUSJDIULeQug/s320/100_0581.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280465936152620610" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSFnhNoG0giFi1FyEz-lUk-ldTFnNOWbypsP2GMHHlDqVyNOAdzRr4dW4mRtJGNismtf_-bsCiTDJWSToyhHPm0urjUahgBmb9wyWQf1IkSNVCSQEq8x8S597_w0yVkKasd5H7dw/s1600-h/100_0493.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSFnhNoG0giFi1FyEz-lUk-ldTFnNOWbypsP2GMHHlDqVyNOAdzRr4dW4mRtJGNismtf_-bsCiTDJWSToyhHPm0urjUahgBmb9wyWQf1IkSNVCSQEq8x8S597_w0yVkKasd5H7dw/s320/100_0493.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280465924449429234" /></a><br /><br />Cousins!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwezFV4GN6NHwiH_M-BmIAthG-cpoTJEU6u4o8hrKMbr0Eo3bZCnsGqA4x-3-CTzzdK8IZl7BC47jNYLdWyrfT1l1ziLQxUAmLXSpuJuGXLpgQoi1E_XmJQe0v12NtT2LCFYuBOQ/s1600-h/100_0470.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwezFV4GN6NHwiH_M-BmIAthG-cpoTJEU6u4o8hrKMbr0Eo3bZCnsGqA4x-3-CTzzdK8IZl7BC47jNYLdWyrfT1l1ziLQxUAmLXSpuJuGXLpgQoi1E_XmJQe0v12NtT2LCFYuBOQ/s320/100_0470.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280465912485494354" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />My sweet baby boy with amazing blue eyes.TC in SChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01925901986715595100noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773973.post-4636019322981332712008-11-07T13:16:00.002-05:002008-11-07T13:25:17.337-05:00Going green - phase 2So we recently started recycling and I'm loving it. I know the rest of the continent has been recycling for decades but we just got the bin from the trash people and the instructions about what goes in it a few months ago. I'm getting a real kick out of seeing how much I can get in there each week. And Katie has become the recycling police since they talked about it at girl scouts. She got onto Micah the other day for throwing out a raisin box!<br /><br />So anyway, we are onto phase 2 which is composting the gillion leaves in the yard. I think this is going to be really great since it means we don't have to rake them! We have 5 enormous oak trees and an assortment of other maples, pines and unknowns, and that amounts to HOURS of raking which happens to be my least favorite chore. This year, though, we have created a composting "hole" and have been researching what we can do to expedite the decomposition process. Rick is currently blowing the first wave of leaves into our spot and then is headed to Lowes to buy some of the additives that will help them disappear faster and without getting smelly. <br /><br />So that's about all the exciting news. By the way, this is not a political statement or a "whoa - the glaciers are melting and the end of the earth as we know it is upon us" kinda thing - just trying to live cheaper and with better decisions for the earth that our kids will inherit!<br /><br />Off to the compost hill...TC in SChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01925901986715595100noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773973.post-59691979214462992592008-11-01T11:09:00.002-04:002008-11-01T11:16:27.897-04:00ConversationsConversation I just had with Micah...<br /><br /><br />Me: Micah - don't bang on the piano. Riley is sleeping.<br />Micah: Mom - I NEED to play the piano.<br />Me: Not now. Riley is sleeping.<br />Micah: But mom, I NEED to play it. I'm a player!<br /><br /><br />Conversation I overheard between Katie and Micah this morning.<br /><br />K: Let me tell you how to handle a horse, Micah. (referring to Gracie the bouncy horse) <br />M: Ok Gee Gee. (That's what he calls Katie, on a good day!)<br />K: First you give them a huckleberry. (?) Stick it in their mouth and tell them if they are a good horse then they can have another huckleberry. And if they are good then you stick another one in their mouth.<br /><br />I wonder where she got that idea? I don't know about huckleberries but M and M's work great!<br /><br />By the way, what are huckleberries?TC in SChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01925901986715595100noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773973.post-78042626939024167722008-10-27T15:07:00.003-04:002008-10-27T15:14:13.360-04:00Today's Photo Shoot<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitRtuoLLLV3hSCDkl8_Fj2m_kdAclWMvSezsU3NYeJPgA0_zbQq0tjDi4cRagp7c13aMk4B0gRdW-BQM7UEVmp8TPoETezA8To8o4wvy79T55k3wWanugHSutQdfC5NuizgC5xDw/s1600-h/IMG.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitRtuoLLLV3hSCDkl8_Fj2m_kdAclWMvSezsU3NYeJPgA0_zbQq0tjDi4cRagp7c13aMk4B0gRdW-BQM7UEVmp8TPoETezA8To8o4wvy79T55k3wWanugHSutQdfC5NuizgC5xDw/s320/IMG.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261912941332282946" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDWrzfgevfumND99z_43PUydn4nK-0UjyOY2t3JkoYmW_ppAFFqU-2KFDD6mhOoj4qQY7Q6A-8wX2d8IOFiYTkQGatul1wP_qznMgQQql_HZJJNIFpJJ1LuBA6l7hiUlaew-ZcMw/s1600-h/IMG_0001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDWrzfgevfumND99z_43PUydn4nK-0UjyOY2t3JkoYmW_ppAFFqU-2KFDD6mhOoj4qQY7Q6A-8wX2d8IOFiYTkQGatul1wP_qznMgQQql_HZJJNIFpJJ1LuBA6l7hiUlaew-ZcMw/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261912930541630162" /></a><br />I had Riley's picture taken today - he is already 3 months old! Oh my!<br /><br />Last night, our preacher said some really great things. I was impacted by them, as I too rarely am, being as I'm usually feeding one kid, holding at least one kid, trying to get the other 2 to sit, staving off bathroom requests, etc. You know the drill. Anyway, things he said permeated my immediate concerns. He said that it's time to let God start setting the agenda in our lives and in our communities, not the media. It's also time for God to tell us how we should feel about the state of things, not the media who would have us all in a state of panic. God should be the one telling us how to feel about who we let live in this country and how we feel about what language they speak.<br /><br />It's a simple concept and one that most Christians would claim as their own, but I know that I am a victim of letting everyone but God influence how I feel about things and the state of peace or panic I feel about what's going on in the world. Just a thought...TC in SChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01925901986715595100noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773973.post-36035974939258685192008-10-27T11:21:00.006-04:002008-10-27T11:25:00.260-04:00Eenie, Meenie and Minee (and no Mo).<br />.<br />.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgL9hLcu63SP17O6W3YVvK1bH8wwQm4Wr4aVJ7-O8QV4tESipPI6ehTW4n43UipxomrKUcH2pQdOpKRujNM3hmvRH5ehgvDF8cfAJY2Gkhsazv8laLz37YjCcQcZQ8PpzqqyROljw/s1600-h/EYES+banner+2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 46px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgL9hLcu63SP17O6W3YVvK1bH8wwQm4Wr4aVJ7-O8QV4tESipPI6ehTW4n43UipxomrKUcH2pQdOpKRujNM3hmvRH5ehgvDF8cfAJY2Gkhsazv8laLz37YjCcQcZQ8PpzqqyROljw/s400/EYES+banner+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261854474516675266" /></a><br /><br /><br />I stole this idea from Todd W.! I love how different my kids look from each other!TC in SChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01925901986715595100noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773973.post-32713102404573279522008-10-22T13:15:00.003-04:002008-10-22T17:30:48.199-04:00Heck of a way to meet the neighborsSo last night we spotted a raccoon in the back yard. It was not at all afraid of us - not even of Micah and I'm even afraid of him. The neighbor said he'd thrown a clay pot at it earlier and the pot had smashed on it's head but it didn't bother the coon. So we concluded that it might have rabies. Rick called the DNR and they said, much to his delight, that he could shoot it! Ahhhhhh.... a good excuse to pull out his new pistol!<br /><br />So, now Micah wants to play "shoot the coon" and Rick wanted me to take a picture for posterity!<br /><br />Oh yeah. The meet-the-neighbor part - after the second shot, 6 different neighbors came running over. Now. If I hear gun shots, you can be sure that I won't be running TOWARD them! But that's just me.<br /><br />Enjoy the picture, or whatever!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrmZ4vZt-MRpg4UG0SASeXlcoRWuea6kSX2i_5Jb-PsQTDFUJ3YTHNOf2-HblxI8OE2ja2GvF50fjNY1mRv_z6u8rllY-WkdmjZP1Mf1PZPMOll0dCujTgDlw04gCt-wD3bT-vCw/s1600-h/100_0310.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrmZ4vZt-MRpg4UG0SASeXlcoRWuea6kSX2i_5Jb-PsQTDFUJ3YTHNOf2-HblxI8OE2ja2GvF50fjNY1mRv_z6u8rllY-WkdmjZP1Mf1PZPMOll0dCujTgDlw04gCt-wD3bT-vCw/s320/100_0310.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260034797460268162" /></a>TC in SChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01925901986715595100noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773973.post-15590426254490776772008-10-10T09:13:00.004-04:002008-10-10T09:20:55.300-04:00Katie's First Solo Diaper ChangeCool! She's finally good for something! :) I say that in jest but I think Rick was truly excited to have 2 sons which he hopes will grow into 2 highly skilled lawn mowers! Between them, we figure they can come up with a mowing/edging system!<br /><br />Anyway, here is the play-by-play. I think everyone involved was happy with the outcome!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvrTdQnapgT88_Dj_QQYtlfS5JqN8VqCq0YvzZfB3boOT3SJj6fMbUw2ZPksomgNj2UCxzcI69-MFGDnlTQG0rEImiAXN0Qz_sNqYO0abTZRJInvNG-nY_vg960TGf7L5lQNU3yg/s1600-h/100_0291.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvrTdQnapgT88_Dj_QQYtlfS5JqN8VqCq0YvzZfB3boOT3SJj6fMbUw2ZPksomgNj2UCxzcI69-MFGDnlTQG0rEImiAXN0Qz_sNqYO0abTZRJInvNG-nY_vg960TGf7L5lQNU3yg/s320/100_0291.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255513795841194674" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNSeN7BsdexubcDIBR165CbPQbmAbRUlNLVtdiXMF0RsKEX67S5fPZMK-Jq5TMNj6cYayn5tcWBy84XInxwIGwAeOv7DTlMUZ13fZfn1dIkKUGD9tyRb7xOlaNKgFXAqnivDaYPw/s1600-h/100_0293.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNSeN7BsdexubcDIBR165CbPQbmAbRUlNLVtdiXMF0RsKEX67S5fPZMK-Jq5TMNj6cYayn5tcWBy84XInxwIGwAeOv7DTlMUZ13fZfn1dIkKUGD9tyRb7xOlaNKgFXAqnivDaYPw/s320/100_0293.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255513797094343586" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg10jfhr-u0lTWdGXBkLr24iF0I5iDNAfElYm1VniTTIyFpmPvDOTMOXSmbuF4zlA5FSEPai4n9tfcRVIJ0tgSFvex79_bx4ytVNUpdbzwz9nPk2gGfiwORTO4ItknUximd5Tqy-w/s1600-h/100_0296.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg10jfhr-u0lTWdGXBkLr24iF0I5iDNAfElYm1VniTTIyFpmPvDOTMOXSmbuF4zlA5FSEPai4n9tfcRVIJ0tgSFvex79_bx4ytVNUpdbzwz9nPk2gGfiwORTO4ItknUximd5Tqy-w/s320/100_0296.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255513805067482578" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgC9Z6yg_3jB4Oo2_Kll3WKPyfv6uCLa7EHe7hKLvTARmx5ast8v6QSLbAP_K0vemG317LAbjSwt19JIC6MFgX9GxD494lgW7kpZkWhud50fxC2qnsDi8jzsM5DYmM6tS4abCPFVw/s1600-h/100_0299.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgC9Z6yg_3jB4Oo2_Kll3WKPyfv6uCLa7EHe7hKLvTARmx5ast8v6QSLbAP_K0vemG317LAbjSwt19JIC6MFgX9GxD494lgW7kpZkWhud50fxC2qnsDi8jzsM5DYmM6tS4abCPFVw/s320/100_0299.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255513804242693362" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg07Liz_DvehaA9B2-x7UIekbKaAYsgI1qHQ_mvCvOrRvRFLx7khCvql493WbDtc2zsOLSFUYJms9J5eUW7I420hi8pEotigCN0CmqHKClVHyLXQm62Qq9IWi1H-MM7RnKVZFFf2Q/s1600-h/100_0303.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg07Liz_DvehaA9B2-x7UIekbKaAYsgI1qHQ_mvCvOrRvRFLx7khCvql493WbDtc2zsOLSFUYJms9J5eUW7I420hi8pEotigCN0CmqHKClVHyLXQm62Qq9IWi1H-MM7RnKVZFFf2Q/s320/100_0303.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255514427945160178" /></a>TC in SChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01925901986715595100noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773973.post-54347455836163990582008-09-24T14:15:00.003-04:002008-09-24T14:23:43.875-04:00It's all guessworkI have really come to the conclusion, after 7 years and 4 days of experience, that most parenting is just guesswork. <br /><br />Are they really sick if they have a temperature of 100 degrees? <br /><br />Is it a real problem if they had to "change their color" at school when there are 5 different colors to go through in a day?<br /><br />Does Riley actually like sitting in the foamy seat or is he just being nice while getting a cramp in his neck?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2OzScEXQlaMXjazSUdLjyYt5mP6uFa5e-vR7NERnSqmwSomypSAIBcq_fZXIUePpJNWTxVBwsI8ROUOm9LCUy5uqPUfU9ZQ9Wp6j3YcUc650A5htlFZ4j6EIDl73BfDpTLGAbcw/s1600-h/100_0250.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2OzScEXQlaMXjazSUdLjyYt5mP6uFa5e-vR7NERnSqmwSomypSAIBcq_fZXIUePpJNWTxVBwsI8ROUOm9LCUy5uqPUfU9ZQ9Wp6j3YcUc650A5htlFZ4j6EIDl73BfDpTLGAbcw/s320/100_0250.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249653746218123714" /></a><br /><br />Does Micah get it when he doesn't get a treat at the end of preschool because he had to go to time out, especially since he's only gotten a treat twice in the last month because he's such a pill? <br /><br />Will she fit into these clothes you found on the clearance rack next summer? <br /><br />Is he really ready to potty train or will it be a waste of time right now?<br /><br />Will he be scarred for life if I let him play in his sisters bathing suit?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh601mW4rogsynkIZNnsHMScwUMNzREWJAGgEwBapqkg0FbtygPeh1cjgIevLeJSD3agR74FZzgcuzaUhUO65tTG1PbRFEY3GQ2JC4pmtX4h3OPWR6P8qsiimM0gGaeNrDrr0clRw/s1600-h/100_0252.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh601mW4rogsynkIZNnsHMScwUMNzREWJAGgEwBapqkg0FbtygPeh1cjgIevLeJSD3agR74FZzgcuzaUhUO65tTG1PbRFEY3GQ2JC4pmtX4h3OPWR6P8qsiimM0gGaeNrDrr0clRw/s320/100_0252.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249653733139090898" /></a><br /><br />Maybe I just need to read more parenting books! I think all they could really do, though, is just make me a slightly better guesser!TC in SChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01925901986715595100noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773973.post-60066946118915885252008-09-19T22:11:00.005-04:002008-09-19T22:31:51.255-04:00Katie's RoomFor Katie's birthday tomorrow, we redecorated her room as a surprise! She has no clue! As I type, she is spending the night with a friend. I CANNOT WAIT to see her reaction when she sees her new room. It is pretty cute. Thank goodness for a couple of my friends, Becky and Trish, and their inspiration and assistance! Here are some of my favorite parts...<br /><br />From the door... I made the valances. Go me.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgarVbTpeHsgPqr0bKwiAoLkuSSLpOnxwf056lL-J1g7stkFeR-PYg0nwblByjALGL9hbwhGXqUYS9kcg0kiRItYW6AIBwXr8DEUQQybBDpcF3uIwVtVJXihrKm5wkTcNJqI-Vr5Q/s1600-h/100_0232.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgarVbTpeHsgPqr0bKwiAoLkuSSLpOnxwf056lL-J1g7stkFeR-PYg0nwblByjALGL9hbwhGXqUYS9kcg0kiRItYW6AIBwXr8DEUQQybBDpcF3uIwVtVJXihrKm5wkTcNJqI-Vr5Q/s320/100_0232.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247922505280738674" /></a><br /><br />I made the 4 pictures on the wall. Fun and cheap! My mother-in-law made the pillows - she's the queen of throw pillows!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD7FkYC6docV62Fjgrj6GvH_oHp64-_vDBxLzZhyphenhyphenu0xmDSU9B5j4hF8xlkexfTBgZuiVA2TH87gg0bVhEEvF7jnXzEQ0-vnCi_nqS0Ez1qoYL5uy34rBkuWu1-Fi7duIb2MfySPw/s1600-h/100_0226.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD7FkYC6docV62Fjgrj6GvH_oHp64-_vDBxLzZhyphenhyphenu0xmDSU9B5j4hF8xlkexfTBgZuiVA2TH87gg0bVhEEvF7jnXzEQ0-vnCi_nqS0Ez1qoYL5uy34rBkuWu1-Fi7duIb2MfySPw/s320/100_0226.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247922512091106866" /></a><br /><br />My friend Becky painted this K - the flower is exactly like one on the quilt. She's amazing.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeqM6g-3oJn-jpR4fVsAHrwFXBOVTg9tpJQY2C61_itDstD45Y-spH7YqtbUFgkGIPSClp8MfnO44o4HI8WQR05JU5Zd6qJ7RqH2231iApgolwjK7JlfvPy9CXf1ysQEFSRoptmw/s1600-h/100_0230.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeqM6g-3oJn-jpR4fVsAHrwFXBOVTg9tpJQY2C61_itDstD45Y-spH7YqtbUFgkGIPSClp8MfnO44o4HI8WQR05JU5Zd6qJ7RqH2231iApgolwjK7JlfvPy9CXf1ysQEFSRoptmw/s320/100_0230.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247922522612614178" /></a><br /><br />These inspired by Trish.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjykIgc9Ll4jgxUEBTYgmS9BQoZRab6tQeXxYwi2AtOpsbbm5ddYZw49bB54eRInS8LOpw-_woMaQtT5MdMWm4NnS5w-brh5TayH-RPRA_7l7Z-f7Cy3Oxlvu4OQlFAst4Me02NGA/s1600-h/100_0228.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjykIgc9Ll4jgxUEBTYgmS9BQoZRab6tQeXxYwi2AtOpsbbm5ddYZw49bB54eRInS8LOpw-_woMaQtT5MdMWm4NnS5w-brh5TayH-RPRA_7l7Z-f7Cy3Oxlvu4OQlFAst4Me02NGA/s320/100_0228.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247922528394178130" /></a><br /><br />Call me Martha - I decopaged (no clue how to spell that but think 1970's craftiness) this tray (with artistic guidance from Becky) to hold a new tea set I bought her that has butterflies on it. Thanks mom for the cliff-notes on decopaging, or however you spell that!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgT2NObj8zDHC6Cl2r0YDghytzIqZk3cBsRKe23OMd2QzuijnQg9hCs7v7kGqFzvy7hCVAX5r4FYDzdxdYLJRfcynthPT8wDZVR1xhYPVEUfQ3h87TeyF1Qz-Q2NO_qOWr6PUbVHg/s1600-h/100_0225.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgT2NObj8zDHC6Cl2r0YDghytzIqZk3cBsRKe23OMd2QzuijnQg9hCs7v7kGqFzvy7hCVAX5r4FYDzdxdYLJRfcynthPT8wDZVR1xhYPVEUfQ3h87TeyF1Qz-Q2NO_qOWr6PUbVHg/s320/100_0225.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247922534467669842" /></a><br /><br />Those are the highlights! I have more work to do on the shelves and one wall but I think I'll get a good reaction from Katie-bug! Happy birthday, sweet girl!TC in SChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01925901986715595100noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773973.post-64147842532523905562008-09-15T21:28:00.006-04:002008-09-15T21:48:40.027-04:00The PartyHaving Katie and Micah's birthdays so close has been nice. I didn't think I'd get to do another "together" party this year but Katie was cool with it if they got to do something exciting. So we went to a new kid play place and they each took a few friends. It was a lot of fun. My kids both have a need for speed! And I didn't have to clean up! And Rick got to play video games! So it was great for everyone!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV8FSpXCkr2ypyXO8UzdZuBElv-MtQejOp64CsRPOVwft9ZYQ-zs2obdmGCgYOx1Nz7SN43lzUPPeku4KzRoUpkJ_TGSAMqB6hVb4K8u3JYYsJGKU3eBe2tM23Ne1atOsE-Q77fQ/s1600-h/100_0154.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV8FSpXCkr2ypyXO8UzdZuBElv-MtQejOp64CsRPOVwft9ZYQ-zs2obdmGCgYOx1Nz7SN43lzUPPeku4KzRoUpkJ_TGSAMqB6hVb4K8u3JYYsJGKU3eBe2tM23Ne1atOsE-Q77fQ/s320/100_0154.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246426850840539970" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeaB-7LEodGFdFostvoFTZj5XG9q06ilZI2FlV4VH5lP_mXe1fderGK6rFFC_AQh023vebtuclYXwdG9zW3Lv9bB7HabPlyLNOHwXZINSpClFHvXm-DD30QIvKJJHBnTr06kD2pw/s1600-h/100_0172.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeaB-7LEodGFdFostvoFTZj5XG9q06ilZI2FlV4VH5lP_mXe1fderGK6rFFC_AQh023vebtuclYXwdG9zW3Lv9bB7HabPlyLNOHwXZINSpClFHvXm-DD30QIvKJJHBnTr06kD2pw/s320/100_0172.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246426856928027538" /></a><br /><br /><br />One of our friends kid, Matt, is in 3rd grade and he is Micah's hero! Micah refused to ride anything until Matt came to ride with him! We love Matt!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzuP2XMm31xMHB8FndJalL_wJjGGIsK5aqsfPGEAr6_1S-XCjzylg8mJWGbvhcfXrfJUNUFgc6DhlGiSiLFA6HlpIrTMgOP7F9h7IkXV1pNTYluClkI_Zt5mV5tjXALYQOWDwmVA/s1600-h/100_0145.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzuP2XMm31xMHB8FndJalL_wJjGGIsK5aqsfPGEAr6_1S-XCjzylg8mJWGbvhcfXrfJUNUFgc6DhlGiSiLFA6HlpIrTMgOP7F9h7IkXV1pNTYluClkI_Zt5mV5tjXALYQOWDwmVA/s320/100_0145.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246426861774595714" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMl50JuDxoIQRFEL7PLSk7u7UKsvUtwO9yMTSu9S6-mW0Zf6rVxua6qvoYd7jnTeRpKI9MwaMps9Btzak5D55ZG1otERiy1Xc_S5EBTykEh5hZBKhIPWN-FGdDACoWugm_C5cPqg/s1600-h/100_0162.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMl50JuDxoIQRFEL7PLSk7u7UKsvUtwO9yMTSu9S6-mW0Zf6rVxua6qvoYd7jnTeRpKI9MwaMps9Btzak5D55ZG1otERiy1Xc_S5EBTykEh5hZBKhIPWN-FGdDACoWugm_C5cPqg/s320/100_0162.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246429920454486626" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYY2yPx_-yaOfkrKfu3aIWUYLnnjqKaGv4q3BEzxYQNEUn4As_WmKy5tfq3wFanFODK2HQf2UqqaT3l7yi0R5-uRvzF6O-SePOSs8_DM_rQHvg50Pn86l9RN22W8hJ5vuCO-j5nQ/s1600-h/100_0150.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYY2yPx_-yaOfkrKfu3aIWUYLnnjqKaGv4q3BEzxYQNEUn4As_WmKy5tfq3wFanFODK2HQf2UqqaT3l7yi0R5-uRvzF6O-SePOSs8_DM_rQHvg50Pn86l9RN22W8hJ5vuCO-j5nQ/s320/100_0150.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246426870549937922" /></a><br /><br />They each got their own cake, mostly because we all love a good excuse for cake!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-gSqeEswV00YTEl0grH-KjEz2zh78xKA8rRtHCMZtLiOnWgbbIZ-o3voaoXGjnptceFxP3BcBrkBcXgGFMGoUdxaQy3O3Mb4UdNQLNVCuHUdJyHvL7Q2L1ZizRJ0XZPh7TXM_0w/s1600-h/100_0189.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-gSqeEswV00YTEl0grH-KjEz2zh78xKA8rRtHCMZtLiOnWgbbIZ-o3voaoXGjnptceFxP3BcBrkBcXgGFMGoUdxaQy3O3Mb4UdNQLNVCuHUdJyHvL7Q2L1ZizRJ0XZPh7TXM_0w/s320/100_0189.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246426877752161266" /></a><br /><br />Yeah! Boy dress-up clothes! Now he can be Captain Hook instead of Tinkerbell!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi007nRoj1Qy31WFa2rOkMqGEmrt0BJDuKt83kavTz9upiMO4YyEnnlQ4w4L84CSNEJ0msLeV1KBlwwfLSRIBmwE-7yJ4fzyb_2WOxgbpWWXMYlZUB1eIJeMuf0zDpWnvWz1wvBjA/s1600-h/100_0204.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi007nRoj1Qy31WFa2rOkMqGEmrt0BJDuKt83kavTz9upiMO4YyEnnlQ4w4L84CSNEJ0msLeV1KBlwwfLSRIBmwE-7yJ4fzyb_2WOxgbpWWXMYlZUB1eIJeMuf0zDpWnvWz1wvBjA/s320/100_0204.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246428758400686930" /></a><br /><br />It's funny - Micah took his gifts off into a corner to open them, like a squirrel. Katie took hers right smack into the middle of everyone. It is characteristic of their little personalities!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqYXPiyoVhb7H9d9nL3iNcqmriOo9PP3TPIiq1FHzZf_3pqzofZQinetBJYH_miMLRkAkXE48i7Sbe9By7P2V98jF0YS0pswZlplMfRIshQWcWsrOiJEm4DcDPhhZjEXL8QXzVXg/s1600-h/100_0198.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqYXPiyoVhb7H9d9nL3iNcqmriOo9PP3TPIiq1FHzZf_3pqzofZQinetBJYH_miMLRkAkXE48i7Sbe9By7P2V98jF0YS0pswZlplMfRIshQWcWsrOiJEm4DcDPhhZjEXL8QXzVXg/s320/100_0198.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246428767057599506" /></a><br /><br />Frankly, I'm just glad it's over. I can't tell you why, but birthday parties stress me out - not the execution, just mostly the planning and deciding and hoping everyone is happy with it all.<br /><br />One more year down! How many more to go???TC in SChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01925901986715595100noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773973.post-58282050174582494932008-09-11T21:15:00.003-04:002008-09-11T21:30:11.444-04:00Micah's 3rd BirthdayWell, maybe we've crossed a threshold. At least, that's what I am banking on! Maybe we have left the terrible 2's behind and we have some smoother sailing ahead. One can only hope...<br /><br />We did enjoy Micah's birthday, though. 3 is a fun birthday, where they can really enjoy everything but have no expectations and therefore are surprised and thrilled with everything!<br /><br />We had been telling Micah that his birthday was on Sunday and that he would be three then. So when he woke up on Sunday morning and I said happy birthday, he was thrilled to show me three fingers. <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC4QXq-IyLzyWcSDVDfg_zAuFlHjBwBmUJh77cxCjVweDQBO_ikYvc1QyUsI0SNEdSm5kyltMl_KmMAlf6FmhIIToPCCxUjES-sMq5kdcriUX4sKBJHEdeGnRcxEDA2Lrsm5xZXA/s1600-h/100_0085.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC4QXq-IyLzyWcSDVDfg_zAuFlHjBwBmUJh77cxCjVweDQBO_ikYvc1QyUsI0SNEdSm5kyltMl_KmMAlf6FmhIIToPCCxUjES-sMq5kdcriUX4sKBJHEdeGnRcxEDA2Lrsm5xZXA/s320/100_0085.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244938762716385906" /></a><br /><br />Since Rick was already gone to church, I just let Micah open some birthday cards at breakfast. You'd have thought I'd set him loose in a candy store! 5 birthday cards were amazing and he's been carrying them around ever since.<br /><br />We had life group at the lake so I took his cake out there. Blowing candles out and having everyone sing happy birthday WITH him (he couldn't sit idly by and miss a song) was amazing, again. When I pulled the gifts out, I thought he was going to have the big one! He had no clue there would be presents.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRrmvNH4ZAaZju5LdZ5R-NI2VrGqUTkvUt_qhTm5dgGpY2P9qqhj-2117-4P0qn5jwhpgEV_i0avEIcbo8dDI3rFU2yeKdn6Ixc1jJtFb0Cxtd3xIJ2qnCvgLAgWnP8jsUMQfftA/s1600-h/100_0117.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRrmvNH4ZAaZju5LdZ5R-NI2VrGqUTkvUt_qhTm5dgGpY2P9qqhj-2117-4P0qn5jwhpgEV_i0avEIcbo8dDI3rFU2yeKdn6Ixc1jJtFb0Cxtd3xIJ2qnCvgLAgWnP8jsUMQfftA/s320/100_0117.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244938755524548914" /></a><br /><br />In all, a lovely day! I know kids are outrageously expensive but there is no more fun of a way to spend money than buying a kiddo his favorite things! It was a gift for me.<br /><br />Speaking of gifts, Riley continues to surprise and delight! I was nervous about having #3 but look what I would have missed....<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilkklxKItuhCTfNmvZE2Y5mH9cO_rniKdxor7K2ZlAhpEbAoVONU-F4PW6S1Ihlba4zVaf39sj_oP3bOjPVoR88BMKb8byGlWvKf1jCe11Xm6jMMo32aUyQZHzYCmaFKbUoNjpbA/s1600-h/100_0129.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilkklxKItuhCTfNmvZE2Y5mH9cO_rniKdxor7K2ZlAhpEbAoVONU-F4PW6S1Ihlba4zVaf39sj_oP3bOjPVoR88BMKb8byGlWvKf1jCe11Xm6jMMo32aUyQZHzYCmaFKbUoNjpbA/s320/100_0129.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244938747675629554" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0D9L5s8KQv3kQb3RuOuUg7HHTohCUwnxhiV2dNgxUSpKNy5_uO23r5ASytyQLH5MLPmayvuMGGrXssLDW-ynayM7zRtKdcJPsPIXnuNOfCrHnl48Q8VHLyPZGL_PDoLASB0K-aQ/s1600-h/100_0068.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0D9L5s8KQv3kQb3RuOuUg7HHTohCUwnxhiV2dNgxUSpKNy5_uO23r5ASytyQLH5MLPmayvuMGGrXssLDW-ynayM7zRtKdcJPsPIXnuNOfCrHnl48Q8VHLyPZGL_PDoLASB0K-aQ/s320/100_0068.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244940859404129714" /></a>TC in SChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01925901986715595100noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773973.post-29847272815712398522008-09-02T11:25:00.003-04:002008-09-02T11:38:54.051-04:00Much better...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdAa0hAylUSE02MQgDsLDVWf0pXtm0n2IQoHZPZqgd-fDkzBvp5EeyNeqGU-TgKLkKdmQ7JuBNLNcYsrJl5G7u5YBfWDtmc4W0dg111sgYesafpW3cIEY-ohKg38MilBV9u1IZSQ/s1600-h/100_0048.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdAa0hAylUSE02MQgDsLDVWf0pXtm0n2IQoHZPZqgd-fDkzBvp5EeyNeqGU-TgKLkKdmQ7JuBNLNcYsrJl5G7u5YBfWDtmc4W0dg111sgYesafpW3cIEY-ohKg38MilBV9u1IZSQ/s320/100_0048.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241448124774034498" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSX7RXVLn2O0olW7KsEFnTHBz9922O0IvVpuCSSE3VgiOc3HAZTl5BSFR_PUVtCONbOXrYJ_EAZeklQKzpHlb-p_j1GPw4jdDhwFKPILegxz9divBP0E2DSwhOHA11o9R36S7cGQ/s1600-h/100_0007.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSX7RXVLn2O0olW7KsEFnTHBz9922O0IvVpuCSSE3VgiOc3HAZTl5BSFR_PUVtCONbOXrYJ_EAZeklQKzpHlb-p_j1GPw4jdDhwFKPILegxz9divBP0E2DSwhOHA11o9R36S7cGQ/s320/100_0007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241448129111425970" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTNUOWflyFS0ieompQdy-lWAj0WYuyR2eVRe93M9WwXegcAeqMHsW3n5VM6gUaYtza9SkLhYoTL3QafHcilk449PnRJeR7xd2zIrb2A8Qrz4bYn8CZMEnYqWib1BtoTR7Sda6WVg/s1600-h/100_0055.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTNUOWflyFS0ieompQdy-lWAj0WYuyR2eVRe93M9WwXegcAeqMHsW3n5VM6gUaYtza9SkLhYoTL3QafHcilk449PnRJeR7xd2zIrb2A8Qrz4bYn8CZMEnYqWib1BtoTR7Sda6WVg/s320/100_0055.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241448135436565522" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikhIdktivCgLZvH8KcEUFMrXLkPYnJddF8FF8gGke2lmpz2bPecv_z45V3xRV5el6_JvI92YvqlI2usPvy5R8K6wa2oFUSjZqhHFOV6x-cIEw3xeTTWT608UUYTvgmbOfGq21qDQ/s1600-h/100_0022.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikhIdktivCgLZvH8KcEUFMrXLkPYnJddF8FF8gGke2lmpz2bPecv_z45V3xRV5el6_JvI92YvqlI2usPvy5R8K6wa2oFUSjZqhHFOV6x-cIEw3xeTTWT608UUYTvgmbOfGq21qDQ/s320/100_0022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241448147734880770" /></a><br /><br />New camera requires new pictures. I guess it is funny that I take pictures of my kids crying but that is part of their little personalities and quite honestly, we have gotten more than a few laughs out of their pitiful little faces when they were fussing!<br /><br />This is a sweet little boy, despite the sad face. I am continually amazed at how pleasant he is and how willing to roll with the punches. And the smacks to the head. And the fingers to the eyes. Etc. Birth order has to have a lot to do with it!<br /><br />I like the picture of Riley and Micah together. It's hard to imagine that they will ever be equally matched on the wrestling floor. Rick might have to work with Riley on learning to be a scrapper in order to survive playing with Micah! I need to get on video Micah loving on Riley, though. It is so sweet - Micah tells him "We are going to be best buddies." I sure hope so!TC in SChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01925901986715595100noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773973.post-69594928764553946992008-09-01T16:28:00.002-04:002008-09-01T16:32:11.727-04:00Love the kid, hate the cameraWe have been trying to capture Riley's goofy smile but the camera isn't cooperating. The good news is that we bought a new camera this afternoon, but he's asleep now so we haven't tried it out. But here are some fuzzy shots from this morning. I guess to get a good look, you'll just have to come see him in person!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJSEdcSI6JwsX45S_L_oJ-NWd-4iDiO19sG0arg8iJhCLzKNvz1rT623Jet96aZJBSPlt3sJQbsDgVa_ztbCL26dplUxvcBW874obyaNucBwn5nyXBOTrzY0U8gkg1XYkX-MCWmA/s1600-h/100_4707.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJSEdcSI6JwsX45S_L_oJ-NWd-4iDiO19sG0arg8iJhCLzKNvz1rT623Jet96aZJBSPlt3sJQbsDgVa_ztbCL26dplUxvcBW874obyaNucBwn5nyXBOTrzY0U8gkg1XYkX-MCWmA/s320/100_4707.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241153116589881042" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipWxr1PWgDBO4qyrYoTlGIORpWS1wHvHKd93dc09RjbbtTm8X9Qknbu7iGopg_qY-c1zIj1S_Y3M2Mds58iPXMpSWT28C0do59O7dd98mCb6ju-K4wAqLgNNhCBrtm1tDh2oQ_hA/s1600-h/100_4705.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipWxr1PWgDBO4qyrYoTlGIORpWS1wHvHKd93dc09RjbbtTm8X9Qknbu7iGopg_qY-c1zIj1S_Y3M2Mds58iPXMpSWT28C0do59O7dd98mCb6ju-K4wAqLgNNhCBrtm1tDh2oQ_hA/s320/100_4705.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241153119481259186" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiidcgG0LnTy5kXFoskJgRoS9X3KJ8kH_PQjEQ9g5aiOlTLAgjVPbYy0YP8rCIPVLBgXN5VM221l2phcn8W3_3DlxqumTyX00H6TzaydB3e3upcxIihJlKxMGNOi3QD13TYiVIccg/s1600-h/100_4708.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiidcgG0LnTy5kXFoskJgRoS9X3KJ8kH_PQjEQ9g5aiOlTLAgjVPbYy0YP8rCIPVLBgXN5VM221l2phcn8W3_3DlxqumTyX00H6TzaydB3e3upcxIihJlKxMGNOi3QD13TYiVIccg/s320/100_4708.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241153125291759714" /></a>TC in SChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01925901986715595100noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773973.post-13448189517079151862008-08-26T13:20:00.004-04:002008-08-26T13:26:57.510-04:00Micah's First Day of Preschool<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwXEVCOUa5TnL0b1WpnkH3dmTPKuXJCu7-qKlQgUuSXO3-9xw3_GBcoaUU7eKxpIENeIMom9T-gKM2-04InR54oeKqj3_pBi4mmygYQq2RbHmUwmEp9KSEbtaPlBIXLTVUpGvBLw/s1600-h/100_4687.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwXEVCOUa5TnL0b1WpnkH3dmTPKuXJCu7-qKlQgUuSXO3-9xw3_GBcoaUU7eKxpIENeIMom9T-gKM2-04InR54oeKqj3_pBi4mmygYQq2RbHmUwmEp9KSEbtaPlBIXLTVUpGvBLw/s320/100_4687.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238877891279601858" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqtL5KwY8XU2Si1sSeAoqqFWqd3Smo4yFWuduJm6qiug3DjYVL_JdFvRzTJ5cju4Z0kW2RGPnyqwgc2riC1-yrInyO8xE0r3PnV2mtHOsyNKUnI7j32Hj1GOhmundf6FKcoZffCw/s1600-h/100_4697.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqtL5KwY8XU2Si1sSeAoqqFWqd3Smo4yFWuduJm6qiug3DjYVL_JdFvRzTJ5cju4Z0kW2RGPnyqwgc2riC1-yrInyO8xE0r3PnV2mtHOsyNKUnI7j32Hj1GOhmundf6FKcoZffCw/s320/100_4697.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238877910928483074" /></a><br /><br />I do love preschool! I'd love to say I send him because it's best for him but honestly, I send him because it's best for me. He loves it, and it is good for him, fortunately! <br /><br />Random thought - I realized at the parent meeting that this is our 5th year to have kids at this preschool and I have 5 more years to go. By the time Riley graduates from preschool, we will have paid LBC over $10,000! Wow! But worth every penny! I am paying dearly for peace and quiet and not regretting that at all!TC in SChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01925901986715595100noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773973.post-47737953363824754562008-08-22T22:52:00.000-04:002008-08-22T22:53:21.789-04:00I almost caught him smiling...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjXgDGSquc47bTSCDziKCLV4uAwJ5PLCXy9LTablh6hQvaan_NC192iDiLzypqviLD0exkhOwXeEH2JRDQWKBAdG58uPL021dWojRsUZCYyRiCiqjWsMpUkXoQelER2lO3vTt92A/s1600-h/100_4679.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjXgDGSquc47bTSCDziKCLV4uAwJ5PLCXy9LTablh6hQvaan_NC192iDiLzypqviLD0exkhOwXeEH2JRDQWKBAdG58uPL021dWojRsUZCYyRiCiqjWsMpUkXoQelER2lO3vTt92A/s320/100_4679.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237540752881323474" /></a>TC in SChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01925901986715595100noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773973.post-3174356815708126732008-08-21T09:46:00.003-04:002008-08-21T09:53:19.856-04:00First Day of First Grade<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhltrlktFi5mEv7XVt47HFeYckkLpSX0gR4Wf1itsz1cRVYJctIbcgq1gqD2-SJaCYsG0zeSHd3n9075pBP4sJkJm_yphp2DQ8BG1vxTsivEzPvaoTguy_7x_37WD6PyzGYNsf6VQ/s1600-h/100_4650.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhltrlktFi5mEv7XVt47HFeYckkLpSX0gR4Wf1itsz1cRVYJctIbcgq1gqD2-SJaCYsG0zeSHd3n9075pBP4sJkJm_yphp2DQ8BG1vxTsivEzPvaoTguy_7x_37WD6PyzGYNsf6VQ/s320/100_4650.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236967683360319458" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhn0RjWR23V7YdUNOMxPQ4lStRfHmxzdTcc2QbtWXWfMqPGUwO9jijmp3TO-5uepYWbE3GDflpSmZD0BcsVws87PrQQwaSFfLvlu2iVR-EAmMt8keNaD1WNnifdrWi9VvoAXBkgwg/s1600-h/100_4654.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhn0RjWR23V7YdUNOMxPQ4lStRfHmxzdTcc2QbtWXWfMqPGUwO9jijmp3TO-5uepYWbE3GDflpSmZD0BcsVws87PrQQwaSFfLvlu2iVR-EAmMt8keNaD1WNnifdrWi9VvoAXBkgwg/s320/100_4654.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236967688558587250" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjq6PGAqQT7H0cFKgcCWuYykCHlwUqyotVqmHexoI-468QvEwX_u17QnJVMb1Hpl-v4pnGK1TyowJ-JP0S4D4IM_uZvROILgihfCMt76hWMOkMM1hDbUPdjCL5GmYOc-_n4Krmq6A/s1600-h/100_4659.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjq6PGAqQT7H0cFKgcCWuYykCHlwUqyotVqmHexoI-468QvEwX_u17QnJVMb1Hpl-v4pnGK1TyowJ-JP0S4D4IM_uZvROILgihfCMt76hWMOkMM1hDbUPdjCL5GmYOc-_n4Krmq6A/s320/100_4659.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236967695027685138" /></a><br /><br />Well, she's a bona fide first grader! This year should be interesting! Her teacher is determined that the kids will be very independent. That has never been a word to describe Katie, especially as it pertains to taking care of her own business! So we will see how all that goes. Her teacher this year is younger than me (like her new pediatrician - I'm starting to see a pattern here!) and doesn't have any kids of her own, which makes a big difference, I think. And I say that without judgment because I figured out after I had Katie that I will be a very different, and better, teacher if I go back, now that I have my own kids. But anyway, I am trying to remain optimistic about the year! It's just hard to have no control over who she spends the day with (short of taking her out and homeschooling, which the whole family agrees would be a bad idea!) I hope her teacher recognizes the treasure that each of her students are to their parents.TC in SChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01925901986715595100noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773973.post-77836262212275006842008-08-12T14:50:00.003-04:002008-08-12T14:56:15.905-04:00Riley - 1 month oldI got Riley's picture made yesterday. He turns 1 month old on Thursday. This child is such a sweet baby but he is not very good with cameras - we have had a hard time getting very many good pictures of him. This one was the best from our shoot yesterday. My mom made the blanket he is wrapped in. It's one of his favorites.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhA-IlNdOuXzYCACp1GAMakBnO0kS3AHn_tY6nc0dqYJ__tLcRSKOU1l_aD35W7zZXlR5iDxvr00xl4nVGkr1XowGocW4tVcD4kTEn2-b-ksOrb75oVRLMr7keeLnONQ_DtQNyBfw/s1600-h/IMG.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhA-IlNdOuXzYCACp1GAMakBnO0kS3AHn_tY6nc0dqYJ__tLcRSKOU1l_aD35W7zZXlR5iDxvr00xl4nVGkr1XowGocW4tVcD4kTEn2-b-ksOrb75oVRLMr7keeLnONQ_DtQNyBfw/s400/IMG.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233706376143091810" /></a><br /><br />My only regret is that we didn't get a good full-body shot of him to show how scrawny he is! I am glad to say, though, that he finally appears to be filling out some of his extra leg and arm skin! He is losing the Sharpee (I don't know how to spell that, but I mean the wrinkly breed of dog) look he was born with.TC in SChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01925901986715595100noreply@blogger.com2