<?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-3581793908937884436</id><updated>2012-01-29T19:16:53.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunshine's View</title><subtitle type='html'>I try to look on the brighter side of life.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>286</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-96011513675323591</id><published>2011-10-26T20:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T20:28:12.806-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Galina's 4th Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Galina turned 4 at the end of July.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j8161ppYzic/Tqh2bcKCQCI/AAAAAAAADrA/WLWDtHzZDlQ/s1600/img_6758.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j8161ppYzic/Tqh2bcKCQCI/AAAAAAAADrA/WLWDtHzZDlQ/s320/img_6758.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She wanted a yellow cake with chocolate frosting.&amp;nbsp; A girl after my own heart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eRd-eJf9wPM/Tqh2ewcHjhI/AAAAAAAADrI/pbvUqjl7wvY/s1600/img_6759.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eRd-eJf9wPM/Tqh2ewcHjhI/AAAAAAAADrI/pbvUqjl7wvY/s320/img_6759.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Brielle was excited about the cake too.&amp;nbsp; She has a sweet tooth as big as her mommy's.&lt;br /&gt;
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I do wonder what this girl wished for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZErapRDnkeA/Tqh2wz75xSI/AAAAAAAADrY/kSdUoIXRBcM/s1600/img_6764.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZErapRDnkeA/Tqh2wz75xSI/AAAAAAAADrY/kSdUoIXRBcM/s320/img_6764.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was hard for me not to help her blow out the candles.&amp;nbsp; She had a hard time with it.&amp;nbsp; But it did keep her quiet for a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ehA5uz3-eCw/Tqh22FF1RgI/AAAAAAAADrg/mZ4SdCF1rf8/s1600/img_6765.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ehA5uz3-eCw/Tqh22FF1RgI/AAAAAAAADrg/mZ4SdCF1rf8/s320/img_6765.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Galina always manages to get herself decked out.&amp;nbsp; You've gotta love Brother's belt above her waist with her belly hanging out.&amp;nbsp; Not to mention my bra strap around her neck with a used glow bracelet as bling.&amp;nbsp; Gotta give her points for creativity, that's all I have to say.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lwzUI5-N_UM/Tqh2_yoOUoI/AAAAAAAADro/0VUto5LHuso/s1600/img_6768.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lwzUI5-N_UM/Tqh2_yoOUoI/AAAAAAAADro/0VUto5LHuso/s320/img_6768.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Present time!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-czhMbyiSkzQ/Tqh3GztxiaI/AAAAAAAADrw/yQ1dtwVdiUI/s1600/img_6769.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-czhMbyiSkzQ/Tqh3GztxiaI/AAAAAAAADrw/yQ1dtwVdiUI/s320/img_6769.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's the birthday girl trying to figure out how to work her flashlight.&amp;nbsp; Of course she shined it right in her eyes which surprised her and made us all laugh.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D50TkULV_Zc/Tqh3NK6R6RI/AAAAAAAADr4/cUxLc93wjHk/s1600/img_6770.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D50TkULV_Zc/Tqh3NK6R6RI/AAAAAAAADr4/cUxLc93wjHk/s320/img_6770.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"A Barbie!&amp;nbsp; Just what I wanted!"&amp;nbsp; Note to self: never ever buy a Barbie that sings.&amp;nbsp; I was to learn this later on.&amp;nbsp; The hard way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N6CI5wK-jhs/Tqh3UuhTm8I/AAAAAAAADsA/umX5i0Fcejs/s1600/img_6772.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N6CI5wK-jhs/Tqh3UuhTm8I/AAAAAAAADsA/umX5i0Fcejs/s320/img_6772.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I also found some Fisher Price little dolls with houses for a great deal on E-bay.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XhX-Uv7ChcE/Tqh3Zo5T6TI/AAAAAAAADsI/Pl7iaerzy0o/s1600/img_6774.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XhX-Uv7ChcE/Tqh3Zo5T6TI/AAAAAAAADsI/Pl7iaerzy0o/s320/img_6774.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All the kids enjoyed them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nQrQ6cXe_qw/Tqh3d4pRjnI/AAAAAAAADsQ/8RILy54IykU/s1600/img_6778.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nQrQ6cXe_qw/Tqh3d4pRjnI/AAAAAAAADsQ/8RILy54IykU/s320/img_6778.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I even think Bryce thought they were pretty fun.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1o7_855G8_Q/Tqh3lo0uM6I/AAAAAAAADsg/vFES-1yPA5M/s1600/img_6781.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1o7_855G8_Q/Tqh3lo0uM6I/AAAAAAAADsg/vFES-1yPA5M/s320/img_6781.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hey sweet one, can you take your thumb out long enough to smile at the camera?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MHTXE9tV6xs/Tqh3wQenvJI/AAAAAAAADs4/BJKPVoIkGVU/s1600/img_6783.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MHTXE9tV6xs/Tqh3wQenvJI/AAAAAAAADs4/BJKPVoIkGVU/s320/img_6783.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There are my two girls in Treyton's cardboard pick-up truck.&amp;nbsp; Brielle driving with her seat belt on and Galina in the back with her hair flying all over.&amp;nbsp; Hmmm....I hope this is not a foreshadow of what is to come.&amp;nbsp; Oh dear.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x-bemnD81nU/Tqh30k_gqBI/AAAAAAAADtA/j20Qnj9f1ew/s1600/img_6785.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x-bemnD81nU/Tqh30k_gqBI/AAAAAAAADtA/j20Qnj9f1ew/s320/img_6785.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Galina you are celebrated!&amp;nbsp; You bring life into any situation.&amp;nbsp; May we all learn from your enthusiasm and ability to soak up the moment, truly embracing the present.&amp;nbsp; I love you, Magoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I just had to share these adorable mummy dogs that I just discovered from the All Recipes website.&amp;nbsp; What a fun meal for the kids before they go out to trick or treat!&amp;nbsp; Just wrap crescent roll dough around a hot dog, bake, and add a mustard or ketchup face.&amp;nbsp; So fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-8357243837033767749?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/8357243837033767749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=8357243837033767749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/8357243837033767749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/8357243837033767749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/10/crescent-mummy-dogs.html' title='Crescent Mummy Dogs'/><author><name>Thankful Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01312479915412371731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fswU5b8L0n4/Tqh0JXaChVI/AAAAAAAAATw/84LT0u9w4Oo/s72-c/178774.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-6520595298803095726</id><published>2011-10-26T14:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T14:56:00.285-06:00</updated><title type='text'>PB Cheerio Bars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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These simple&amp;nbsp;bars turned out great.&amp;nbsp; Perfect to add to lunch on the go, after school snacks, or as a breakfast bar.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-6520595298803095726?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/6520595298803095726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=6520595298803095726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/6520595298803095726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/6520595298803095726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/10/pb-cheerio-bars.html' title='PB Cheerio Bars'/><author><name>Thankful Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01312479915412371731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RQZel3mRp3M/TqhywJ5f4LI/AAAAAAAAATg/BImEptsfnPA/s72-c/img_6858.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-8436330127688854633</id><published>2011-10-25T19:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T19:56:31.045-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Quilts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bryce's parents and grandparents came down for a visit towards the end of July.&amp;nbsp; Just in time to celebrate Galina's birthday.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
Here's Grandma Sharon reading a card and giving the birthday girl a present.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k6CLzMutfUI/TqdmdKbBkQI/AAAAAAAADqc/Cu1SFsazOWU/s1600/img_6747.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k6CLzMutfUI/TqdmdKbBkQI/AAAAAAAADqc/Cu1SFsazOWU/s320/img_6747.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Presents are so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;
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Galina and Madina...their names got mixed up all week.&lt;br /&gt;
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Never thought I'd see the day...Brother Brent holding my two girls &lt;em&gt;and smiling&lt;/em&gt;?&amp;nbsp; This man is not a kid person so this is rare!&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Treyton and cousin Marat playing with&amp;nbsp;Playmobil guys.&amp;nbsp; Treyton thinks his big cousin is the coolest person alive.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Me and my parents....sooooo good to get hugs from them!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;My parents loved to sit outside and just watch them play.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;I'm impressed I got this picture as these two boys don't stay still very long.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Daddy and Brielle at the pool.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Hours of fun at the pool for all the kids.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;I also got some puzzles from the clubhouse which were so fun.&amp;nbsp; I love puzzles and haven't gotten a chance to do one that had more than 24 pieces since I've had kids.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Celebrating Treyton and Galina's birthdays.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Galina turned 4 at the end of July.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Treyton turned 6.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Unbeknownst to my mom, she gave Treyton a trick candle that kept coming back to life every time he tried to blow it out.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Oh, he thought that was so fun.&amp;nbsp; We all got a kick out of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Some presents to celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Prego and her honey.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Cuddling up with Grandma Kay on a cold morning and watching cartoons.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Brielle out hiking with Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;But riding became more fun.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Galina and no fear of cliffs.&amp;nbsp; Or anything for that matter.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Studly boy.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;The fam at the falls.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Treyton and Marat searching for snow.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Grandpa Don and Treyton at Grandpa's yearly snack site.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Mommy and Brielle trekking along.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Father and daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;The fam again.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;There are several hikes in the Rockies that kids can earn badges for completing.&amp;nbsp; The one we went on that day was one of them.&amp;nbsp; We had a little ceremony and presented them with the badges.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Galina hiked the whole way and earned a badge too.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;This dog kept showing up in strange places all week, including Brent's head.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;My parents watched our kids so Bryce and I could go for a hike.&amp;nbsp; This is our favorite thing to do together.&amp;nbsp; It's how we started out our dating relationship...in person.&amp;nbsp; But that's another story for another time.&lt;br /&gt;
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Happy trails!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-1721837603800921108?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/1721837603800921108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=1721837603800921108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/1721837603800921108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/1721837603800921108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/10/estes-park.html' title='Estes Park'/><author><name>Thankful Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01312479915412371731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6PIUzLltIP8/Tqcl0hsq63I/AAAAAAAAAOc/7GAjl0CxKH4/s72-c/img_6683.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-6639215220066351245</id><published>2011-10-20T18:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T18:55:46.651-06:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Wash a Dog in the Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
My husband is a genius sometimes.&amp;nbsp; He can solve difficult problems.&amp;nbsp; Like the dreaded chore of washing a dog.&amp;nbsp; He found a way to make it easier.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;First find a kiddie pool and then some kids to make the process manageable.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Next add shampoo and a toddler.&amp;nbsp; The toddler helps the shampoo bubble.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Remove toddler and clothes for less absorption and increased cuteness.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Pour buckets over dog.&amp;nbsp; And self if you're a naked&amp;nbsp;toddler.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Give the dog a hearty behind-the-ear scratch for being such a good dog.&lt;br /&gt;
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Allow dog and kid helpers to run around in the sun to get dry.&amp;nbsp; Task complete!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-6639215220066351245?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/6639215220066351245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=6639215220066351245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/6639215220066351245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/6639215220066351245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/10/how-to-wash-dog-in-summer.html' title='How to Wash a Dog in the Summer'/><author><name>Thankful Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01312479915412371731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0h5GxAIM_Ws/TqDANu19iUI/AAAAAAAAAJs/rs8ksum3udg/s72-c/img_6670.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-6388728666690118176</id><published>2011-10-17T20:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T20:26:01.123-06:00</updated><title type='text'>VBS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
This past summer I enrolled the kids in a couple Vacation Bible Schools.&amp;nbsp; Both had a show at the end but I only remembered my camera for one.&amp;nbsp; This one was a beach blast theme.&amp;nbsp; There's Galina making a fashion statement.&amp;nbsp; All the other kids wore theirs as they were made.&amp;nbsp; But creative, theatrical Galina marches to a different drummer.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;There's my sunshiny boy with a huge smile.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;This VBS had&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;party afterwards.&amp;nbsp; They served cookies and watermelon.&amp;nbsp;Brielle just loves watermelon.&amp;nbsp; All my kids do, actually.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;But there's something so fun about watching a 20 month old eat it.&amp;nbsp; Maybe it's that smile they have the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;
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I can't get enough of it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-6388728666690118176?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/6388728666690118176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=6388728666690118176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/6388728666690118176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/6388728666690118176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/10/vbs.html' title='VBS'/><author><name>Thankful Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01312479915412371731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jbSjdwrcJc4/TpzhXCpESkI/AAAAAAAAAJE/4_D4aWUKzE0/s72-c/img_6653.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-7562846507061673281</id><published>2011-10-17T20:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T20:13:36.967-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Treyton's 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
This summer Treyton turned 6&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm a little behind as his b-day is in June but thought I'd share his day anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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Everyone loves birthdays at our house.&lt;br /&gt;
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Treyton is really into dragons and lizards right now.&lt;br /&gt;
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Thanks to the movie How To Train Your Dragon.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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We've watched it at least 50 times.&lt;/div&gt;
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What boy doesn't love a Nerf gun?&lt;br /&gt;
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Treyton really wants to learn how to play the guitar.&amp;nbsp; But I was told to start him off on piano at his age rather than guitar.&amp;nbsp; Well, we tried that but he wasn't much interested.&amp;nbsp; So perhaps we'll wait and start him on guitar when he's older&lt;br /&gt;
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He also wants to play the drums but I wasn't ready for that yet.&lt;br /&gt;
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Galina is ready for the big stage in so many ways.&lt;/div&gt;
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Since we were at the zoo in the morning and pretty tired out, we decided to make homemade pizzas for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;So after&amp;nbsp;naps,&amp;nbsp;showers, and baths we got to work.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm currently searching for the best pizza crust recipe.&amp;nbsp; I haven't found it yet but promise to share when I do.&lt;br /&gt;
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We all had fun piling on the toppings.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even sweet little Brielle.&lt;br /&gt;
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She's got the cooking gene, I just know it!&lt;br /&gt;
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A strawberry cake was requested and what mommy could refuse to make one for her firstborn?&lt;br /&gt;
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Six years&amp;nbsp;before this day was&amp;nbsp;probably the greatest day of my life.&amp;nbsp; When God made me a mom.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;I get to look at that excited face everyday.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Excuse me while I go kiss him to pieces.&lt;br /&gt;
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Love you, Mister-Mister!&lt;/div&gt;
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Instead of having birthday parties this year, our family decided to get a zoo membership.&lt;/div&gt;
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So we headed off on Treyton's b-day since he's the first summer birthday in our family.&amp;nbsp; Bryce's is a week later, and a month after that is Galina's.&lt;/div&gt;
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Brielle had never been before and absolutely loved it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;I knew she would since she loves seeing the cows and horses that live by us.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;It was a gorgeous Saturday in June; a perfect way to spend the morning.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;It's so fun for me to see how excited the kids get over the animals.&amp;nbsp; I love seeing the world through their eyes.&amp;nbsp; I never tire of it.&amp;nbsp; People keep asking me why we're having a fourth child.&amp;nbsp; This is part of the reason.&amp;nbsp; Childlike perspective on the world is something I want to continue to&amp;nbsp;re-learn and never lose again.&amp;nbsp; My munchkins are helping me with this goal.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Oh man, can you see how close that tiger is?&amp;nbsp; Galina found it first.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;I think she made it roll over.&amp;nbsp; If anyone could do it, it'd be Galina.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Gotta love those big and baby giraffes.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Our boy's a little over 3.5 feet tall.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Galina, just over 3 ft.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;And Brielle did NOT want to get measured, but I reckon she was 2.25 ft. tall.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;They had this cute carved canoe which we tried to get all three kids looking at us and smiling.&amp;nbsp; Didn't work.&amp;nbsp; We made a scene trying.&amp;nbsp; Brought Brielle to tears.&amp;nbsp; Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Brielle loved the bird's eye view from her daddy's shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;We concluded the morning with an elephant show.&amp;nbsp; These are my favorite animals.&amp;nbsp; A great way to close out the morning.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;I've searched for the perfect popover recipe.&amp;nbsp;Living in Colorado brings about some challenges when it comes to making popovers.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I've tried probably a dozen.&amp;nbsp; Most turned out like hockey pucks.&amp;nbsp; And then I came across this one that actually works in high altitude.&amp;nbsp; And it's from Minnesota!&lt;br /&gt;
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There was this restaurant in the old Dayton's department store called The Boundary Waters Cafe.&amp;nbsp; Then it changed to The Oak Grill when Marshall Fields took over.&amp;nbsp; Now that it's Macy's I'm not sure what the restaurant is called, but the popovers have lasted through all those years and changes.&amp;nbsp; I think that says something about how good they are.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;So when I found the restaurant recipe I was so excited.&amp;nbsp; AND IT WORKED!&amp;nbsp; The only popovers I've ever successfully made in Colorado, not for want of trying, mind&amp;nbsp;you.&amp;nbsp; These taste exactly like the ones from the Minnesota restaurant.&amp;nbsp; They serve them with honey-butter, by the way.&amp;nbsp; Or they're good with syrup.&amp;nbsp; Or dipped in soup.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Or just plain.&amp;nbsp; Mmmmmmm......&lt;br /&gt;
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Here's the recipe:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Boundary Waters Cafe POPOVERS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
3 lg eggs&lt;br /&gt;
1 C milk&lt;br /&gt;
3 Tbsp melted butter&lt;br /&gt;
1 C flour&lt;br /&gt;
3/4 tsp salt&lt;br /&gt;
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Preheat oven to 400 degrees.&amp;nbsp; Liberally butter or spray popover pans or deep custard cups. (Popover pans are sold all over the place.&amp;nbsp; See picture below.&amp;nbsp; They run about $10-$15.)&lt;br /&gt;
Beat eggs with an electric mixer until frothy.&amp;nbsp; Add butter and milk and mix well.&lt;br /&gt;
Add flour and salt and mix to just combine--batter will be a little lumpy.&lt;br /&gt;
Divide among prepared pan filling only half full.&amp;nbsp; Bake until puffy and well browned.&lt;br /&gt;
DO NOT OPEN THE OVEN WHEN BAKING!&amp;nbsp; It takes about 35-40 min.&amp;nbsp; And really, use your oven light to peek.&amp;nbsp; I can testify to that one too.&amp;nbsp; Many failures makes for a jubilant success when it comes!&lt;br /&gt;
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Here's a what a popover pan looks like:&lt;br /&gt;
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Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;
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Treyton's favorite sport is baseball.&amp;nbsp; Even though neither Bryce nor I was into it, the boy has it in his blood.&amp;nbsp; I know my grandpa was a terrific baseball player, and I remember Bryce telling me his was too.&amp;nbsp; So I guess it skipped a generation but the boy is pretty good.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DpE5Sv7Xsqw/TlVZRm-ocuI/AAAAAAAAAFE/uwz0YpYydGM/s1600/img_6566.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DpE5Sv7Xsqw/TlVZRm-ocuI/AAAAAAAAAFE/uwz0YpYydGM/s320/img_6566.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&amp;nbsp;His team was the Tigers this year.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Treyton had to learn positions&amp;nbsp;this year.&amp;nbsp; At the beginning of the season he kept running to the ball&amp;nbsp;no matter where it landed on the field.&amp;nbsp; Then he'd scoop it up and throw it to 1st base.&amp;nbsp; Some kids just stood there.&amp;nbsp; Even if it landed right in front of them.&amp;nbsp; I would've been one of those kids.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;By the end of the season he had the positioning down.&amp;nbsp; He liked playing short stop and the pitcher's position.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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We've observed that he's not big into contact sports (just like his mom and dad) but he loves being part of the action.&lt;/div&gt;
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I think coaches of Little League should have a special place in heaven!&amp;nbsp; The coach, PJ, was amazingly patient, encouraging, and organized.&amp;nbsp; Best coach we've had yet!&amp;nbsp; They really learned things this year.&amp;nbsp; And recently, we saw PJ again at Treyton's school for kindergarten.&amp;nbsp; His son is in Treyton's class!&lt;/div&gt;
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Someday I'm sure I'll be able to watch all of a practice or game.&lt;br /&gt;
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But I had two little ladies to keep track of as well.&amp;nbsp; Ones with lots of spunk and energy.&lt;/div&gt;
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So I showed them how to roll down the hill.&lt;/div&gt;
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That kept them busy for almost a whole practice.&lt;/div&gt;
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Then there was this amazing park near by.&amp;nbsp; Not close enough for them to be off by themselves, however much they tried.&amp;nbsp; A constant temptation.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;We passed it to and from each practice and game and, if time allowed, I'd let them play a little.&lt;br /&gt;
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One thing I love about T-ball season is how it turns Bryce into a shameless sports hero.&lt;/div&gt;
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This year he taught Treyton how to practice throwing at a pillow target.&lt;/div&gt;
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It was pretty cute when Daisy dog went after the fly balls.&lt;/div&gt;
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The season is over now but I know will be back again next year.&amp;nbsp; So until then....&lt;/div&gt;
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I&amp;nbsp;love it.&lt;/div&gt;
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Kids sitting in a messy house reading books.&amp;nbsp; The only thing that would be better is if they were sitting in a clean house reading books.&lt;/div&gt;
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I &lt;strike&gt;am starting to lose&lt;/strike&gt; have lost control over the house but with a little darlin' like this, I'm beginning to not care.&lt;/div&gt;
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At least as much.&lt;/div&gt;
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Because, as I keep trying to tell myself, in the big scheme of things, does it really matter how clean the toilets are, how much floor you can see in the kids' rooms, and how much clean laundry is put away?&lt;/div&gt;
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Summer has come to an end now that school has started.&amp;nbsp; Back in MN it was unheard of to start before Labor Day.&amp;nbsp; But out here in Colorado, they start at the height of the dog days of summer.&lt;/div&gt;
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We've had a pretty good summer despite my expanding belly and decreasing energy levels.&lt;br /&gt;
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Treyton enjoyed being a superhero that could shoot water.&lt;/div&gt;
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Brielle just liked helping out.&lt;/div&gt;
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And going with the flow with her usual happy disposition.&lt;/div&gt;
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Let the games begin!&lt;/div&gt;
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You've gotta have the sprinkler going as well as the pool.&amp;nbsp; And a shield to protect against getting wet.&lt;/div&gt;
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How many hours did I spend running through sprinklers growing up?&amp;nbsp; I swear I was out there all day.&amp;nbsp; With a faded, stretched out bathing suit at the end of the summer to show for it.&lt;/div&gt;
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Soaking wet on a hot summer day is pure bliss&amp;nbsp;when you're a kid.&lt;/div&gt;
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And a fluffy pink tutu type bathing suit to top it off.&lt;/div&gt;
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Happy summer, y'all!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-3117348828277592997?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/3117348828277592997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=3117348828277592997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/3117348828277592997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/3117348828277592997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/08/summertime.html' title='Summertime'/><author><name>Thankful Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01312479915412371731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--159mBtHnEc/TkQ-6GhBvxI/AAAAAAAAADg/tzPjA2bB2zc/s72-c/img_6478.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-1082026735615576828</id><published>2011-07-25T11:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T11:45:00.813-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Review - We Shall See God</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;We Shall See God&lt;/u&gt; is a collection of writings and sermons
from the esteemed theologian, Charles Spurgeon.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;The author, Randy Alcorn, has taken great care to translate those
writings into modern English without disrupting the original meaning of the
text/sermon.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Randy Alcorn then goes on
to expound on Spurgeon’s thoughts with his own insights, research,
applications, and inspirational ideas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;This book is absolutely fabulous!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I’ve never read Spurgeon before and found his
fresh and honest thoughts on death, life, the afterlife, and heaven to be truly
comforting and, dare I say, exciting.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;Many of my preconceptions about heaven were changed.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And I’ve been a Christian all my life!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;After reading this book I no longer feel as
apprehensive about the transition from this present life to eternal life.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Alcorn did an excellent job piggy-backing on
Spurgeon’s thoughts yet creating his own distinct insights.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I would consider Alcorn an expert on the
subject of Heaven as is evident in his research and multiple writings on the
subject.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Because of that, he was able to
take the extensive sermons and writings of Spurgeon, categorize them, and
organize them into small “chapters”, and make the theology easy to read and
understand.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I definitely recommend this
book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was given this book to review from Tyndale Publishing.&amp;nbsp; The opinions are all my own.&amp;nbsp; I was not paid to do this review.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-1082026735615576828?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/1082026735615576828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=1082026735615576828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/1082026735615576828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/1082026735615576828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/07/book-review-we-shall-see-god.html' title='Book Review - We Shall See God'/><author><name>Thankful Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01312479915412371731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Nn95QBWwWU/Ti2rMYnbp_I/AAAAAAAAACM/BSdqGz6yFSU/s72-c/978-1-4143-4554-3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-6870728577809828352</id><published>2011-06-17T13:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T13:58:58.613-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Treyton's Last Day of Pre-K</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
Treyton had a program for his last day of pre-K.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;They started it out how they start out their class, with the pledge.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;I love hearing little ones say "indivisible".&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Then they sang songs like this one, "Shake a Friend's Hand".&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;They recited poems. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Each kid was asked what they liked best about the year.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;My boy said reading books!&amp;nbsp; The teacher in me leaped for joy!!!!&amp;nbsp; Now if I could only get him to be excited to try to read at home.&amp;nbsp; We've got to practice, kid, don't&amp;nbsp;you know?!?!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Knowing him, he'll really start to read when he's ready.&amp;nbsp; And it includes something about science.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;The last song they did was a tear jerker.&amp;nbsp; It was something about never forgetting you, loving you forever.&amp;nbsp; These kids are all off to kindergarten next year going their different ways.&amp;nbsp; I don't think I'll ever get over the sadness of the end of the school year.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Here are his AMAZING teachers.&amp;nbsp; On the left is Miss Kendra, the assistant teacher.&amp;nbsp; The lady on the right is Miss Debi.&amp;nbsp; She is so enthusiastic about kids' learning it makes me feel humbled to be in her presence.&amp;nbsp; She's very good at what she does, needless to say.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;And the class photo.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;With their silly faces.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Just me and my boy!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88RpyCAY0Wk/Tfp7KcWJH8I/AAAAAAAADpE/eHUjIx-LEsw/s1600/img_6425.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88RpyCAY0Wk/Tfp7KcWJH8I/AAAAAAAADpE/eHUjIx-LEsw/s320/img_6425.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Brielle and Treyton were able to watch her as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R9-qAa7ydio/Tfp7aVRdtqI/AAAAAAAADpQ/5tMoqJGAOx0/s1600/img_6431.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R9-qAa7ydio/Tfp7aVRdtqI/AAAAAAAADpQ/5tMoqJGAOx0/s320/img_6431.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And give each other zurbits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wrPdTgSKQ68/Tfp66b1gzMI/AAAAAAAADo4/EnS1E4bBKWw/s1600/img_6422.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wrPdTgSKQ68/Tfp66b1gzMI/AAAAAAAADo4/EnS1E4bBKWw/s320/img_6422.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here's Miss Galina getting her certificate with the lead teacher, Miss Yuma.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j8vggCXA2uc/Tfp7oPNQRxI/AAAAAAAADpY/L68oZx1TAW0/s1600/img_6433.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j8vggCXA2uc/Tfp7oPNQRxI/AAAAAAAADpY/L68oZx1TAW0/s320/img_6433.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This woman, Miss Yuma, was so patient and kind.&amp;nbsp; She was just what Galina needed as she joined the class half way through the year due to our move.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u-h3ieFx-to/Tfp7-BMkHGI/AAAAAAAADpk/ZDuYAvCvTco/s1600/img_6435.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u-h3ieFx-to/Tfp7-BMkHGI/AAAAAAAADpk/ZDuYAvCvTco/s320/img_6435.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And Miss Nan did a great job loving on Galina too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y-u9FiSUNeU/Tfp7v7nl3LI/AAAAAAAADpc/feviKffS5Bk/s1600/img_6434.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y-u9FiSUNeU/Tfp7v7nl3LI/AAAAAAAADpc/feviKffS5Bk/s320/img_6434.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Me and my babes, see how they grow!?!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's Treyton, one very excited egg hunter, just before taking off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vtnOtI9vkc0/Tc3nAfPX_RI/AAAAAAAADng/MurAuwu4wVY/s1600/img_6351.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vtnOtI9vkc0/Tc3nAfPX_RI/AAAAAAAADng/MurAuwu4wVY/s320/img_6351.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Since Brielle was the youngest, she got to have a wee-bit of a head start.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qg2xz1kEnrw/Tc3nHInxztI/AAAAAAAADnk/dikj-HZ56HY/s1600/img_6352.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qg2xz1kEnrw/Tc3nHInxztI/AAAAAAAADnk/dikj-HZ56HY/s320/img_6352.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Galina wasn't sure how she felt about that.&amp;nbsp; Actually, she was sure and she didn't like it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UKyVSdGo3oY/Tc3nPtBoQ4I/AAAAAAAADns/CIpcl_7kWsQ/s1600/img_6353.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UKyVSdGo3oY/Tc3nPtBoQ4I/AAAAAAAADns/CIpcl_7kWsQ/s320/img_6353.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But she lost no time when they released her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Brielle has wonderful finding skills.&amp;nbsp; It's from Bryce.&amp;nbsp; They both pay good attention to detail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--iQgKqJtpQE/Tc3neGN0GHI/AAAAAAAADn0/izN9KDy_1Hc/s1600/img_6354.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--iQgKqJtpQE/Tc3neGN0GHI/AAAAAAAADn0/izN9KDy_1Hc/s320/img_6354.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I would've been scared to stick my hand in a hole like that.&amp;nbsp; In Brielle's case, ignorance is bliss.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dvi4JPWH3dc/Tc3nkCBwyyI/AAAAAAAADn4/dzOoD8VFBjg/s1600/img_6355.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dvi4JPWH3dc/Tc3nkCBwyyI/AAAAAAAADn4/dzOoD8VFBjg/s320/img_6355.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Galina's all business.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RGbBSaxIP3c/Tc3noWHUBeI/AAAAAAAADn8/3JBqGpH1CJw/s1600/img_6356.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RGbBSaxIP3c/Tc3noWHUBeI/AAAAAAAADn8/3JBqGpH1CJw/s320/img_6356.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She's more of a big picture sort of girl, like her mom.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CiiqTAXGJmk/Tc3nsp7bEdI/AAAAAAAADoA/9vmShvWTIqU/s1600/img_6357.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CiiqTAXGJmk/Tc3nsp7bEdI/AAAAAAAADoA/9vmShvWTIqU/s320/img_6357.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And Treyton was in his detective mode having a blast.&lt;br /&gt;
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He's also good with details.&amp;nbsp; Except when it comes to unscrunching his socks before putting them in the laundry.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bg1TU1j42Lc/Tc3n26l0bEI/AAAAAAAADoI/h_xBfurKTUQ/s1600/img_6360.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bg1TU1j42Lc/Tc3n26l0bEI/AAAAAAAADoI/h_xBfurKTUQ/s320/img_6360.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Look at the teamwork!&amp;nbsp; Actually the competition.&amp;nbsp; Keeping it real here.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YTvBMQh--n8/Tc3n6SjEOGI/AAAAAAAADoM/ADlx_xnKTPs/s1600/img_6361.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YTvBMQh--n8/Tc3n6SjEOGI/AAAAAAAADoM/ADlx_xnKTPs/s320/img_6361.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Brielle stayed out of it.&amp;nbsp; Smart kid.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A6AaSq30qWM/Tc3n-0mvBJI/AAAAAAAADoQ/UhnNEk1z-Kw/s1600/img_6362.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A6AaSq30qWM/Tc3n-0mvBJI/AAAAAAAADoQ/UhnNEk1z-Kw/s320/img_6362.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here they are enjoying the loot.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j1Lg2MNwH5o/Tc3oEekl1eI/AAAAAAAADoY/Yu3CX5fBdfY/s1600/img_6365.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j1Lg2MNwH5o/Tc3oEekl1eI/AAAAAAAADoY/Yu3CX5fBdfY/s320/img_6365.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And some brunch.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--IM9pVdUqk4/Tc3oGsZVZZI/AAAAAAAADoc/dKw_wppafKI/s1600/img_6366.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--IM9pVdUqk4/Tc3oGsZVZZI/AAAAAAAADoc/dKw_wppafKI/s320/img_6366.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Happy Belated Easter, everyone!&lt;br /&gt;
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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yIsxn4fV4X8/Tc3h8t0gXfI/AAAAAAAADnQ/D_-DdW6F3-I/s1600/img_6407.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yIsxn4fV4X8/Tc3h8t0gXfI/AAAAAAAADnQ/D_-DdW6F3-I/s320/img_6407.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Yes, it snowed here in Colorado on May 12.&amp;nbsp; I don't remember that ever&amp;nbsp;happening before, even in Minnesota.&amp;nbsp; I remember once on May 1st, but never&amp;nbsp;this late!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8wJjKPBno90/Tc3iCYx1uXI/AAAAAAAADnU/7rY6ypo92yo/s1600/img_6406.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8wJjKPBno90/Tc3iCYx1uXI/AAAAAAAADnU/7rY6ypo92yo/s320/img_6406.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These pictures were taken around 7:00 in the morning.&amp;nbsp; It snowed until noon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-THxFKlqd3Rk/Tc3iGuVd6xI/AAAAAAAADnY/n6Uu-pSuHRE/s1600/img_6408.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-THxFKlqd3Rk/Tc3iGuVd6xI/AAAAAAAADnY/n6Uu-pSuHRE/s320/img_6408.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Daisy didn't seem to mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IHoPhP2MU8I/Tc3iMq2p3nI/AAAAAAAADnc/tqqSnuj5e0A/s1600/img_6409.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IHoPhP2MU8I/Tc3iMq2p3nI/AAAAAAAADnc/tqqSnuj5e0A/s320/img_6409.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But the crazy Colorado weather, all of it melted before the next morning.&amp;nbsp; Now that wouldn't have happened in MN, to be sure!&amp;nbsp; Their snow LASTS.&amp;nbsp; But not here.&amp;nbsp; It was nice enough that we even ate lunch outside in the sunshine!&amp;nbsp; Happy spring!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-610208333274481663?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/610208333274481663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=610208333274481663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/610208333274481663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/610208333274481663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/05/say-it-aint-snow.html' title='Say it Ain&apos;t Snow'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yIsxn4fV4X8/Tc3h8t0gXfI/AAAAAAAADnQ/D_-DdW6F3-I/s72-c/img_6407.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-4620015081781823927</id><published>2011-05-13T19:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T19:56:01.727-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Review: Off Limits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cH3BUjDb_GY/Tc3gw0-OX4I/AAAAAAAADnM/AcaJ61PoV6g/s1600/51E6dVK6x-L__SS500_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cH3BUjDb_GY/Tc3gw0-OX4I/AAAAAAAADnM/AcaJ61PoV6g/s320/51E6dVK6x-L__SS500_.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;This book should be required reading for any concerned parent.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My naiveté about sexual abuse has made me an ill-prepared to arm my children in this increasingly dangerous world.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;Off Limits: A Parent’s Guide to Keeping Kids Safe from Sexual Abuse&lt;/u&gt; helped bridge this gap for me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was a superb book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Topics include identifying traits of those who abuse, learning the process those abusers use to get a child to submit, equipping children with a plan on how to handle a situation if they encounter one, teaching children about body safety and making your home safe, and &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;talking to caregivers about safety, to name a few.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;The book is filled with nuggets or “safety tips”.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;For example, one was making a rule about not keeping secrets in your family.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Surprises are okay, but secrets are not.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Surprises are fun to keep and are eventually told.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Secrets don’t feel good to keep and are not ever meant to be shared.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It’s important for kids to learn the differences and to teach them how to respond to a potential abuser.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The “my family doesn’t keep secrets from each other” comment has actually dissuaded admitted sexual abusers.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They simply found another kid who would keep a secret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Off Limits&lt;/u&gt; also covers on-line predators, an increasing danger with the explosion of media use among older children and teens.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The book even goes on discuss how to help a child if he is abused or how to help children/teens who abuse others.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;There are many resources included in the appendix as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;So thorough, so researched, so informative, so practical.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I strongly recommend &lt;u&gt;Off Limits&lt;/u&gt; by Sandy Wurtele and Feather Berkower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;Here's their website for more info: &lt;a href="http://www.parentingsafechildren.com/"&gt;http://www.parentingsafechildren.com/&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/3581793908937884436-4620015081781823927?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/4620015081781823927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=4620015081781823927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/4620015081781823927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/4620015081781823927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/05/book-review-off-limits.html' title='Book Review: Off Limits'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cH3BUjDb_GY/Tc3gw0-OX4I/AAAAAAAADnM/AcaJ61PoV6g/s72-c/51E6dVK6x-L__SS500_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-3514066347716537429</id><published>2011-04-26T19:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T19:05:58.715-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma Ruth's Peanut Butter Cookies</title><content type='html'>Bryce's Grandma Ruth is a superb baker.&amp;nbsp; Her&amp;nbsp;peanut butter cookies are the best&amp;nbsp;I've ever had.&amp;nbsp; So incredibly scrumptious.&amp;nbsp; She sent me the recipe and I made them that minute.&amp;nbsp; Literally!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grandma Ruth's&amp;nbsp;Peanut Butter&amp;nbsp;Cookies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;1/2 cup granulated sugar&lt;/div&gt;1/2 cup packed brown sugar&lt;br /&gt;
1/4 cup butter, softened&lt;br /&gt;
1/4 cup shortning&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;1/2 cup peanut butter&lt;/div&gt;1 egg&lt;br /&gt;
1 1/4 cup all purpose flour&lt;br /&gt;
3/4 teaspoon baking soda&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;1/2 teaspoon baking powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;1/4 teaspoon salt&lt;/div&gt;Mix sugars, butter, shortning, peanut butter, and egg. Stir in remaining ingredients. Cover and refridgerate at least 3 hours.&amp;nbsp; (Try not to eat too much dough during this time or there will only be 2 dozen instead of 3 when baked....not that I would know or anything.)&lt;br /&gt;
Heat oven to 375 degrees. Shape dough into 1 1/4 inch balls (I just drop by teaspoon) on ungreased cookie sheet. Flatten in crisscross pattern with fork dipped in flour. Bake until light brown, 9-10 minutes. Cool 2 minutes; remove from cookie sheet. About 3 dozen. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q3rqDUYliiA/TbdoRFzdxvI/AAAAAAAADnI/sSesMNny9P0/s1600/img_6377.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q3rqDUYliiA/TbdoRFzdxvI/AAAAAAAADnI/sSesMNny9P0/s320/img_6377.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing better than fresh, warm cookies right out of the oven.&amp;nbsp; Mmmm, mmmmm good.&amp;nbsp; Thanks, Ruth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-3514066347716537429?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/3514066347716537429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=3514066347716537429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/3514066347716537429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/3514066347716537429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/04/grandma-ruths-peanut-butter-cookies.html' title='Grandma Ruth&apos;s Peanut Butter Cookies'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0LkDbFHqKCQ/TbdoJ0v53UI/AAAAAAAADnE/vevT8DhQ7EI/s72-c/img_6376.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-2009222136597493211</id><published>2011-04-26T18:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T18:44:04.419-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Visitors in our Back Yard</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Look who came to visit us the other day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--TW-xbTvXQA/TbdlpZekkPI/AAAAAAAADm4/RTYnpTxz1FY/s1600/img_6342.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--TW-xbTvXQA/TbdlpZekkPI/AAAAAAAADm4/RTYnpTxz1FY/s320/img_6342.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;A pack of wild turkeys!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YoB2Ia16Nc4/TbdlrlOYoZI/AAAAAAAADm8/pQx-r4hNPLs/s1600/img_6343.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YoB2Ia16Nc4/TbdlrlOYoZI/AAAAAAAADm8/pQx-r4hNPLs/s320/img_6343.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm just grateful that Bryce didn't go try and shoot one for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3FzwuJ8yBrw/TbdlvTggzCI/AAAAAAAADnA/7_ta5n19Hmc/s1600/img_6345.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3FzwuJ8yBrw/TbdlvTggzCI/AAAAAAAADnA/7_ta5n19Hmc/s320/img_6345.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am not in any frame of mind to learn how to pluck a turkey.&amp;nbsp; In fact, I don't think I'll ever be.&amp;nbsp; But they sure were pretty.&amp;nbsp; Come again feathered friends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-2009222136597493211?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/2009222136597493211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=2009222136597493211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/2009222136597493211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/2009222136597493211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/04/visitors-in-our-back-yard.html' title='Visitors in our Back Yard'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--TW-xbTvXQA/TbdlpZekkPI/AAAAAAAADm4/RTYnpTxz1FY/s72-c/img_6342.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-6540699701991057432</id><published>2011-04-26T18:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T18:36:17.178-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Hair</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;Brielle's an active sleeper.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_p_7E2qvi-M/TbdkNdJ7bmI/AAAAAAAADmw/-Yzdrpl_COg/s1600/img_6331.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_p_7E2qvi-M/TbdkNdJ7bmI/AAAAAAAADmw/-Yzdrpl_COg/s320/img_6331.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You can tell by her hair.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-6540699701991057432?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/6540699701991057432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=6540699701991057432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/6540699701991057432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/6540699701991057432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/04/crazy-hair.html' title='Crazy Hair'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JnWdUv_4Yc8/TbdkSIND6ZI/AAAAAAAADm0/2R5tNZKKlMc/s72-c/img_6332.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-4625934461605593771</id><published>2011-04-09T11:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T11:57:58.463-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Creamy Baked White Mac &amp; Cheese</title><content type='html'>This is awesome.&amp;nbsp; I normally am not a cheese person unless it's white cheddar.&amp;nbsp; Or cheese&amp;nbsp;curds at the MN state fair.&amp;nbsp; So when I saw this recipe using white cheddar, I decided to give it a try.&amp;nbsp; And being preggo, this is one of the world's most comforting comfort foods.&amp;nbsp; I ate it for breakfast this morning.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Creamy Baked White Mac &amp;amp; Cheese&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2 C uncooked ziti, shells, or elbow macaroni&amp;nbsp; (I used whole wheat shells and only used&amp;nbsp;1-3/4 C pasta to make it creamier)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1/4 C butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 tsp salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1/4 tsp pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1/4 C flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1-3/4 C milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;10 oz block of sharp white cheddar cheese, shredded&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;paprika&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; text-align: center;"&gt;Cook pasta as directed.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Melt butter, stir in S&amp;amp;P.&amp;nbsp; Add flour and cook over low heat stirring constantly until smooth.&amp;nbsp; Remove from heat and add milk.&amp;nbsp; Return to burner and gradually increase heat as you stir constantly.&amp;nbsp; When mixture boils, continue to stir for 1 min. then remove from heat.&amp;nbsp; Stir in shredded cheese.&amp;nbsp; Add cheese sauce to pasta and stir thoroughly.&amp;nbsp; Bake 375 for 25 min.&amp;nbsp; Sprinkle with paprika, then bake another 5 min.&amp;nbsp; (I broiled in for a few min after this...superb!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-4625934461605593771?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/4625934461605593771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=4625934461605593771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/4625934461605593771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/4625934461605593771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/04/creamy-baked-white-mac-cheese.html' title='Creamy Baked White Mac &amp; Cheese'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2c7woC1F5qE/TaCcDdP54tI/AAAAAAAADms/e0YcwbkwcQY/s72-c/img_6329.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-8470487894607628418</id><published>2011-04-09T10:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T10:04:23.102-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Parents Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Over the kids' spring break my parents were able to sneak away for three days and come out to visit us.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yopQN5F-xNU/TaCA-gPdarI/AAAAAAAADmI/KJZ2I2ycSoM/s1600/img_6300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yopQN5F-xNU/TaCA-gPdarI/AAAAAAAADmI/KJZ2I2ycSoM/s320/img_6300.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The kids were so excited.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OQOLYTrHtEU/TaCBDcAMnWI/AAAAAAAADmM/JFt0fdE2Rt4/s1600/img_6303.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OQOLYTrHtEU/TaCBDcAMnWI/AAAAAAAADmM/JFt0fdE2Rt4/s320/img_6303.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;They even brought some Easter basket gifts.&amp;nbsp; Galina got this dancing ribbon and had fun twirling with it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pkYoUOCWUfU/TaCBUFKKPoI/AAAAAAAADmY/mgh88xXvh9M/s1600/img_6308.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pkYoUOCWUfU/TaCBUFKKPoI/AAAAAAAADmY/mgh88xXvh9M/s320/img_6308.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Grandpa sure enjoyed cuddling with Brielle.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aVvMjAUXlfA/TaCBaRjfYrI/AAAAAAAADmc/gFflrGA6GcQ/s1600/img_6309.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aVvMjAUXlfA/TaCBaRjfYrI/AAAAAAAADmc/gFflrGA6GcQ/s320/img_6309.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Grandpa likes to cuddle with anyone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k7rmzvx2pvM/TaCBfOjqFFI/AAAAAAAADmg/IYEyDJmj0t8/s1600/img_6304.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k7rmzvx2pvM/TaCBfOjqFFI/AAAAAAAADmg/IYEyDJmj0t8/s320/img_6304.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;See what I mean?&amp;nbsp; He's been that way his whole life!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g-g5JVBFJ8o/TaCBky70--I/AAAAAAAADmk/ICaYkK_CiT0/s1600/img_6310.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g-g5JVBFJ8o/TaCBky70--I/AAAAAAAADmk/ICaYkK_CiT0/s320/img_6310.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Grandma even got some cuddle time in with our star cuddler.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KOcsoGYiix4/TaCBpIPRkoI/AAAAAAAADmo/TfgYR2mFrW8/s1600/img_6306.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KOcsoGYiix4/TaCBpIPRkoI/AAAAAAAADmo/TfgYR2mFrW8/s320/img_6306.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had a low key but very&amp;nbsp;enjoyable visit.&amp;nbsp; Missing you already!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-8470487894607628418?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/8470487894607628418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=8470487894607628418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/8470487894607628418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/8470487894607628418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/04/parents-visit.html' title='Parents Visit'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yopQN5F-xNU/TaCA-gPdarI/AAAAAAAADmI/KJZ2I2ycSoM/s72-c/img_6300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-3245863017744477019</id><published>2011-04-09T09:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T09:49:30.186-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicken Tacos</title><content type='html'>I've been really nauseas since getting pregnant with our fourth (and final) baby.&amp;nbsp; One thing that has been appetizing is chicken tacos.&amp;nbsp; Here is a delicious yet simple way to make them.&lt;br /&gt;
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1 envelope taco seasoning&lt;br /&gt;
6 pieces chicken breasts&lt;br /&gt;
1 (16 oz) jar salsa&lt;br /&gt;
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Put in crock pot and cook low for 6-8 hrs OR high for 4-6 hrs.&amp;nbsp; I usually shred chicken and let it cook a little longer to get the flavors to marry.&amp;nbsp; Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-3245863017744477019?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/3245863017744477019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=3245863017744477019' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/3245863017744477019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/3245863017744477019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/04/chicken-tacos.html' title='Chicken Tacos'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sRZTwutRVUQ/TaB---kpEHI/AAAAAAAADmE/PBZY4Nh2EE8/s72-c/img_6327.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-5655133443139717055</id><published>2011-03-11T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T16:29:40.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Review - Booga Booga Land</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Cz57LjLvZ4w/TXqr8UPKDSI/AAAAAAAADmA/-rKzSplq_cI/s1600/_225_350_Book_335_cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" q6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Cz57LjLvZ4w/TXqr8UPKDSI/AAAAAAAADmA/-rKzSplq_cI/s320/_225_350_Book_335_cover.jpg" width="222" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Booga Booga Land is a silly video which name and concept caught my attention right away.&amp;nbsp; It's a DVD series which is supposed to follow the same plots as parables from the Bible.&amp;nbsp; This particular&amp;nbsp;DVD is broken into three episodes&amp;nbsp;which follow the parables of the lost pearl (Squid Sushi Loses His Marbles), the soil and the seeds (Wally the Waiter), and the wedding banquet (The Flaming Monkey).&amp;nbsp; The main characters are silly animals including Marty the Monkey and Gerard the Giraffe.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't help but think of Sponge Bob Square Pants while watching the video with my kids.&amp;nbsp; Same sort of funny humor and pace of story.&amp;nbsp; But with a Christian twist, loosely.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, I couldn't grasp the message of the three episodes even when looking for it.&amp;nbsp; For kids, I think it would be extremely hard to learn anything from these stories.&amp;nbsp; It was a stretch, unlike Hermie and Friends, Veggie Tales, or Gigi videos.&amp;nbsp; As an adult, I love the idea of using parables and changing them to teach the same lesson but in a different way.&amp;nbsp; But this video series just didn't do that as I had expected.&amp;nbsp; But I must say, my kids did enjoy them for the silly humor, fun characters, and humorous events.&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; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I was given this DVD from Tommy Nelson Publishers to watch and review.&amp;nbsp; All opinions are my own.&amp;nbsp; I was not paid to do this review.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-5655133443139717055?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/5655133443139717055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=5655133443139717055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/5655133443139717055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/5655133443139717055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/03/review-booga-booga-land.html' title='Review - Booga Booga Land'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Cz57LjLvZ4w/TXqr8UPKDSI/AAAAAAAADmA/-rKzSplq_cI/s72-c/_225_350_Book_335_cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-6073896153733893180</id><published>2011-03-11T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T15:51:25.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Church Sign</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Gotta chuckle at this one...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5M8Ev-eLTjc/TXqnRnRE3tI/AAAAAAAADl8/qlRCc6Dk2LM/s1600/meth-bible-camp-22287-1299604877-5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="202" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5M8Ev-eLTjc/TXqnRnRE3tI/AAAAAAAADl8/qlRCc6Dk2LM/s320/meth-bible-camp-22287-1299604877-5.jpg" width="320" /&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/3581793908937884436-6073896153733893180?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/6073896153733893180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=6073896153733893180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/6073896153733893180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/6073896153733893180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/03/church-sign.html' title='Church Sign'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5M8Ev-eLTjc/TXqnRnRE3tI/AAAAAAAADl8/qlRCc6Dk2LM/s72-c/meth-bible-camp-22287-1299604877-5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-5867058159167521117</id><published>2011-03-08T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T06:48:58.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Elliot Quote Explained</title><content type='html'>"He is no fool who gives what he cannot keep to gain what he cannot lose."&lt;br /&gt;
Faith is being ready to give up all your own desires for God. And it is in giving them up, that you will truly have your desires fulfilled. God is not a spoilsport. He doesn't want you to give up your dream, and have it replaced by something lousy. God wants you to give up your puny little dream, and look up, and see his dream for your life. His dream for your life is the most exciting, most fulfilling, most exciting thing you will ever do. That's because God's dream for your life perfectly matches exactly who you are. God wants your best. He wants the best from you, and He wants to give the best to you. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;by Graeme Codrington @ Youth Talks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-5867058159167521117?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/5867058159167521117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=5867058159167521117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/5867058159167521117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/5867058159167521117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/03/elliot-quote-explained.html' title='Elliot Quote Explained'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-1525073512310399127</id><published>2011-03-07T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T08:01:00.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Elliot Quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="goog_qs-tidbit-1 goog_qs-tidbit-hilite"&gt;&lt;span class="goog_qs-tidbit goog_qs-tidbit-1 goog_qs-tidbit-hilite"&gt;"He is no fool who gives what he cannot keep to gain that which he cannot lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;." -Jim Elliot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-1525073512310399127?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/1525073512310399127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=1525073512310399127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/1525073512310399127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/1525073512310399127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/03/elliot-quote.html' title='Elliot Quote'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-5623299797904311794</id><published>2011-03-06T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T08:06:10.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Parties</title><content type='html'>I really love Valentine's Day.&amp;nbsp; And not just because of the candy.&amp;nbsp; I just love...love!&amp;nbsp; It's a fun thing to celebrate.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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This year we were invited to Galina's friend Violet's house for a tea party.&amp;nbsp; Sallina, Violet's mom, is blessed with the gift of hospitality beyond belief.&amp;nbsp; She loves having people over and we love going there so it works well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here's what the spread looked like.&amp;nbsp; So cute!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-1nXKU3gou20/TXOTJZ_Ps1I/AAAAAAAADlE/KuTQEEydADM/s1600/img_6195.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-1nXKU3gou20/TXOTJZ_Ps1I/AAAAAAAADlE/KuTQEEydADM/s320/img_6195.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Here's Treyton, Elias, and Brielle along with Sallina.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-aH1ZO4qeV9A/TXOTivrAyBI/AAAAAAAADlI/A_YuR8jddJU/s1600/img_6194.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-aH1ZO4qeV9A/TXOTivrAyBI/AAAAAAAADlI/A_YuR8jddJU/s320/img_6194.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And Miss Violet with her tea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-rjMBoqFeBYc/TXOT2UbucDI/AAAAAAAADlY/oeh_bSYvRN0/s1600/img_6200.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-rjMBoqFeBYc/TXOT2UbucDI/AAAAAAAADlY/oeh_bSYvRN0/s320/img_6200.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Boy did Galina get a kick out of all the fancy things!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-kQwgPtD5rcA/TXOTyk1n2EI/AAAAAAAADlU/GxYcfAym6eQ/s1600/img_6198.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-kQwgPtD5rcA/TXOTyk1n2EI/AAAAAAAADlU/GxYcfAym6eQ/s320/img_6198.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Brielle enjoyed the food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-TfbbRtFvAEw/TXOT747IQBI/AAAAAAAADlc/HozWxA7DOek/s1600/img_6201.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-TfbbRtFvAEw/TXOT747IQBI/AAAAAAAADlc/HozWxA7DOek/s320/img_6201.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even Treyton got into it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lX1Scpf8Vm4/TXOTlwEMgPI/AAAAAAAADlM/pmnhgQ0aZ0Y/s1600/img_6196.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lX1Scpf8Vm4/TXOTlwEMgPI/AAAAAAAADlM/pmnhgQ0aZ0Y/s320/img_6196.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mommy even swiped some candy from her baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-85TKmwveXlY/TXOT-Sh-1FI/AAAAAAAADlg/iQbvj0JTK2s/s1600/img_6205.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-85TKmwveXlY/TXOT-Sh-1FI/AAAAAAAADlg/iQbvj0JTK2s/s320/img_6205.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What a fun tea party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-3AGzbPzOMyc/TXOgFkW2P9I/AAAAAAAADlo/tm_OlY9asg8/s1600/img_6193.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-3AGzbPzOMyc/TXOgFkW2P9I/AAAAAAAADlo/tm_OlY9asg8/s320/img_6193.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The kids also had parties at their school which I had to miss most of due to Brielle's nap. Thankfully there were a couple moms in each class who were willing and able to volunteer to make it happen. But I showed up at the end. Here are a few shots from those.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Fp8cqdcMayE/TXOiJFFUK0I/AAAAAAAADls/_bL5b_b5aQI/s1600/img_6215.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Fp8cqdcMayE/TXOiJFFUK0I/AAAAAAAADls/_bL5b_b5aQI/s320/img_6215.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-5623299797904311794?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/5623299797904311794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=5623299797904311794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/5623299797904311794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/5623299797904311794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/03/valentines-parties.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Parties'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-1nXKU3gou20/TXOTJZ_Ps1I/AAAAAAAADlE/KuTQEEydADM/s72-c/img_6195.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-3745836534872380662</id><published>2011-03-06T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T06:51:23.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Phone Number Tip</title><content type='html'>Teaching kids their phone number can be tedious.&amp;nbsp; But it's important for them to know.&amp;nbsp; Especially if you are Galina and like to run off and get lost. I read a clever tip somewhere: teach them through song.&amp;nbsp; Use the tune of "Camptown Races Sing This Song, Do Dah, Do Dah".&amp;nbsp; I tried it and after two trips in the car they almost had it.&amp;nbsp; And you'll have it in your head for at least 8 hours, guaranteed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Hh71eGQcOTg/TXORRBZ1bWI/AAAAAAAADk8/gkd9xUShJDc/s1600/20101006_3670.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Hh71eGQcOTg/TXORRBZ1bWI/AAAAAAAADk8/gkd9xUShJDc/s320/20101006_3670.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-3745836534872380662?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/3745836534872380662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=3745836534872380662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/3745836534872380662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/3745836534872380662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/03/phone-number-tip.html' title='Phone Number Tip'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Hh71eGQcOTg/TXORRBZ1bWI/AAAAAAAADk8/gkd9xUShJDc/s72-c/20101006_3670.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-7832465596811875112</id><published>2011-03-01T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T08:59:44.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Penguin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Galina brought home this cute penguin craft from preschool after their penguin unit was over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-E5juC9tZWCc/TW0W_6bcI_I/AAAAAAAADks/cR7fZ5acEGk/s1600/img_6232.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-E5juC9tZWCc/TW0W_6bcI_I/AAAAAAAADks/cR7fZ5acEGk/s320/img_6232.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;They used a paper bag for the belly stuffed with newspaper.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-I7NSPs66G4c/TW0XFA6cjJI/AAAAAAAADk0/dCF72Be_WPc/s1600/img_6234.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-I7NSPs66G4c/TW0XFA6cjJI/AAAAAAAADk0/dCF72Be_WPc/s320/img_6234.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With added feathers, feet, beak, and eyes, this penguin is easy and fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-i4I4f7cfNYY/TW0XCnPAGOI/AAAAAAAADkw/dUKAlOwsQnQ/s1600/img_6233.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-i4I4f7cfNYY/TW0XCnPAGOI/AAAAAAAADkw/dUKAlOwsQnQ/s320/img_6233.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-7832465596811875112?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/7832465596811875112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=7832465596811875112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/7832465596811875112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/7832465596811875112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/03/penguin.html' title='Penguin'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-E5juC9tZWCc/TW0W_6bcI_I/AAAAAAAADks/cR7fZ5acEGk/s72-c/img_6232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-243239417386433807</id><published>2011-02-25T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T08:17:17.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Digs From Grandma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A fun thing that Bryce's parents do is send a care package for each holiday.&amp;nbsp; I have no idea how Sharon does it.&amp;nbsp; I can't even get a thank you sent in the mail let alone a little gift for each grandkid!&amp;nbsp; (She has 6._&amp;nbsp; Anyways, this time the kids received, along with candy, a book and new clothes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4FozK2Felkk/TWfFkF7eKhI/AAAAAAAADkY/ok-EqMBvRzU/s1600/img_6227_0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4FozK2Felkk/TWfFkF7eKhI/AAAAAAAADkY/ok-EqMBvRzU/s320/img_6227_0002.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Brielle was fascinated with her new skirt.&amp;nbsp; She's recently gotten into accessories. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KQymziLFLeA/TWfFXqlVWbI/AAAAAAAADkQ/gsUnfWg2EXE/s1600/img_6218.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KQymziLFLeA/TWfFXqlVWbI/AAAAAAAADkQ/gsUnfWg2EXE/s320/img_6218.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;She really loved it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AZQGavXb0K4/TWfFd3RodEI/AAAAAAAADkU/3YZhyf81mIs/s1600/img_6219.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AZQGavXb0K4/TWfFd3RodEI/AAAAAAAADkU/3YZhyf81mIs/s320/img_6219.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And Galina's new skirt was darling.&amp;nbsp; I had the perfect shirt to match too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MYsZnO_Bwdw/TWfFquF1ZOI/AAAAAAAADkg/_xDT5Zkacu0/s1600/img_6229.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MYsZnO_Bwdw/TWfFquF1ZOI/AAAAAAAADkg/_xDT5Zkacu0/s320/img_6229.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;She twirled a lot in those three days.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J6SHscC1-vY/TWfFuZPmSgI/AAAAAAAADkk/bBxrWWc4vAs/s1600/img_6223.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J6SHscC1-vY/TWfFuZPmSgI/AAAAAAAADkk/bBxrWWc4vAs/s320/img_6223.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And Mr. T looked dapper in his new shirt.&amp;nbsp; Sporty and fun!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uDiP5s39ZBc/TWfFyTQvBdI/AAAAAAAADko/E0CMYJHsl7k/s1600/img_6222_0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uDiP5s39ZBc/TWfFyTQvBdI/AAAAAAAADko/E0CMYJHsl7k/s320/img_6222_0002.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to Grandma Sharon for her time and effort!&amp;nbsp; Happy Valentine's Day right back at ya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-243239417386433807?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/243239417386433807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=243239417386433807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/243239417386433807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/243239417386433807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/02/new-digs-from-grandma.html' title='New Digs From Grandma'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4FozK2Felkk/TWfFkF7eKhI/AAAAAAAADkY/ok-EqMBvRzU/s72-c/img_6227_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-6217503802592676814</id><published>2011-02-25T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T08:05:05.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Matching</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Brent (my brother) and June (his wife)&amp;nbsp;gave us their son&amp;nbsp;Marat's old flag sweater a while a go.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When I&amp;nbsp;was in MN&amp;nbsp;I found a matching one&amp;nbsp;and simply had to get it.&amp;nbsp; So here we are, just my boy and me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QS_OBnSTqHI/TWfEN3oqK8I/AAAAAAAADkM/7GCWfc3qMkw/s1600/img_6190.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QS_OBnSTqHI/TWfEN3oqK8I/AAAAAAAADkM/7GCWfc3qMkw/s320/img_6190.jpg" width="240" /&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/3581793908937884436-6217503802592676814?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/6217503802592676814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=6217503802592676814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/6217503802592676814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/6217503802592676814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/02/matching.html' title='Matching'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QS_OBnSTqHI/TWfEN3oqK8I/AAAAAAAADkM/7GCWfc3qMkw/s72-c/img_6190.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-2686029083291109852</id><published>2011-02-25T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T07:59:04.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Knight and Shining...Hippo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Most little princesses have a knight an shining armor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-srrwkpYV-CQ/TWfC-H-Aw7I/AAAAAAAADkA/6sk7j3xnmcY/s1600/img_6181.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-srrwkpYV-CQ/TWfC-H-Aw7I/AAAAAAAADkA/6sk7j3xnmcY/s320/img_6181.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;But not Galina. She dances to a different drummer.&amp;nbsp; Her favorite animal is the hippo.&amp;nbsp; So she devised this....a knight and shining hippo.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v_Erx9e_E2A/TWfDAgqFJ7I/AAAAAAAADkE/yM9Wln3VVaQ/s1600/img_6182.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v_Erx9e_E2A/TWfDAgqFJ7I/AAAAAAAADkE/yM9Wln3VVaQ/s320/img_6182.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love that she keeps her expectations in check.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WyjIFYEQsO4/TWfDKVOVEqI/AAAAAAAADkI/rH71ctutvc8/s1600/img_6183.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WyjIFYEQsO4/TWfDKVOVEqI/AAAAAAAADkI/rH71ctutvc8/s320/img_6183.jpg" width="240" /&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/3581793908937884436-2686029083291109852?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/2686029083291109852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=2686029083291109852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/2686029083291109852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/2686029083291109852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/02/knight-and-shininghippo.html' title='Knight and Shining...Hippo?'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-srrwkpYV-CQ/TWfC-H-Aw7I/AAAAAAAADkA/6sk7j3xnmcY/s72-c/img_6181.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-4608040467573130692</id><published>2011-02-25T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T07:52:56.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Accessorizing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Brielle's been learning from her older sister on how to accessorize.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ytcxbhUmLDU/TWe_VT4KVaI/AAAAAAAADjs/nTspP5SM4es/s1600/img_6169.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ytcxbhUmLDU/TWe_VT4KVaI/AAAAAAAADjs/nTspP5SM4es/s320/img_6169.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Except she's not got it down yet.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FH70nV2mNso/TWe_Z0tIZ1I/AAAAAAAADjw/mqy1K6adkPU/s1600/img_6170.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FH70nV2mNso/TWe_Z0tIZ1I/AAAAAAAADjw/mqy1K6adkPU/s320/img_6170.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;But she tries hard!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bvY00wqU25M/TWe_cZPZeJI/AAAAAAAADj0/h_t5Go75W9U/s1600/img_6171.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bvY00wqU25M/TWe_cZPZeJI/AAAAAAAADj0/h_t5Go75W9U/s320/img_6171.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Headbands become necklaces. This old stuffed Santa Bear hat and scarf work well to finish off this outfit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d02egLBrf-Y/TWe_iGO6EKI/AAAAAAAADj4/0qbXYGtcJhc/s1600/img_6172.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d02egLBrf-Y/TWe_iGO6EKI/AAAAAAAADj4/0qbXYGtcJhc/s320/img_6172.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And we can't forget that every girl with an older brother should have a turn with the cowboy hat.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lgxyqF6t0aI/TWfA-LX-qmI/AAAAAAAADj8/p8wg7nXzNjA/s1600/img_6235.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lgxyqF6t0aI/TWfA-LX-qmI/AAAAAAAADj8/p8wg7nXzNjA/s320/img_6235.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh, sweet Brielle!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-4608040467573130692?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/4608040467573130692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=4608040467573130692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/4608040467573130692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/4608040467573130692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/02/accessorizing.html' title='Accessorizing'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ytcxbhUmLDU/TWe_VT4KVaI/AAAAAAAADjs/nTspP5SM4es/s72-c/img_6169.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-3199155209830857446</id><published>2011-02-17T16:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T16:29:48.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Review - iShine Bible</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bTmyQA0Mxxo/TV2mTOP5eKI/AAAAAAAADjo/s6a-OIfnJA0/s1600/978-1-4143-4814-8.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bTmyQA0Mxxo/TV2mTOP5eKI/AAAAAAAADjo/s6a-OIfnJA0/s1600/978-1-4143-4814-8.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This compact size Bible published by Tyndale is a great looking, good quality Bible for "tweens".&amp;nbsp; Those kids who are not quite children but also are not teenagers yet are often overlooked by publishers.&amp;nbsp; Not so with this Bible.&amp;nbsp; It's cover is "cool" and the size makes it handy to stick in a backpack or purse (there's a girl and guy version).&amp;nbsp; It's the New Living Translation which is extremely easy to understand and yet is faithful to the original text.&amp;nbsp; &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; text-align: center;"&gt;The Bible contains three distinct sections which follows the acronym VIP.&amp;nbsp; V stands for value, something preteens often struggle with. This section discusses how you are valuable to God.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The I stands for identity, another thing tweens struggle with as they seek to discover who they are.&amp;nbsp; Finding their identity in Christ is the key to successful teen years, in my opinion.&amp;nbsp; The P section goes into purpose, the reason for their lives.&amp;nbsp; Since they are valued in God's eyes and have an identity in Him, they have a purpose in this life.&amp;nbsp; That is encouraging and motivating.&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; text-align: center;"&gt;I liked the Bible and the sections a lot, but what&amp;nbsp;I would have liked better would have been having the information&amp;nbsp;more throughout the Bible rather than in just three sections.&amp;nbsp; It would've been neat to see more quotes or articles relating to the VIP scattered&amp;nbsp;her and there,&amp;nbsp;but they just placed the sections in three distinct inserts in the Bible.&amp;nbsp; I guess that's helpful to refer to, but I was thinking it would be even better to have a sort of devotional type Bible with correlating insights, quotes, or stories throughout.&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; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I received a copy of this Bible from Tyndale for review.&amp;nbsp; All opinions are my own. I was not paid to do this review.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-3199155209830857446?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/3199155209830857446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=3199155209830857446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/3199155209830857446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/3199155209830857446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/02/book-review-ishine-bible.html' title='Book Review - iShine Bible'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bTmyQA0Mxxo/TV2mTOP5eKI/AAAAAAAADjo/s6a-OIfnJA0/s72-c/978-1-4143-4814-8.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-6400291182795571590</id><published>2011-02-08T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T11:04:56.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Griping About the Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Sometimes living in Colorado makes me shake my head.&amp;nbsp; Like today.&amp;nbsp; This is what it looks like out my front door.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TVF_7xiPF9I/AAAAAAAADjU/59j3SeRC3qY/s1600/IMG_6187.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TVF_7xiPF9I/AAAAAAAADjU/59j3SeRC3qY/s320/IMG_6187.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And we've had snow there for several weeks so it's not like this happened over night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TVGBf3HBGXI/AAAAAAAADjc/IhYmrR1PFQw/s1600/IMG_6186.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TVGBf3HBGXI/AAAAAAAADjc/IhYmrR1PFQw/s320/IMG_6186.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But schools were delayed today.&amp;nbsp; Last week there were two snow days.&amp;nbsp; And another the week before that!&amp;nbsp; What is with these people?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TVGBsrccN-I/AAAAAAAADjg/CNc996p4Hg8/s1600/IMG_6188.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TVGBsrccN-I/AAAAAAAADjg/CNc996p4Hg8/s320/IMG_6188.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Growing up in Minnesota, I think&amp;nbsp;I could count the&amp;nbsp; number of snow days we had on one hand.&amp;nbsp; In thirteen years of education (K-12).&amp;nbsp; And once in college they closed all schools since the windchill was -40 degrees.&amp;nbsp; They don't close schools in Minnesota unless there has been over 3 ft of snow fallen in one night.&amp;nbsp; And that's not even certain as the snowplow system is so unbelievable there. &lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TVGAZMp9s-I/AAAAAAAADjY/S5wrGdVbQoc/s1600/IMG_6174.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TVGAZMp9s-I/AAAAAAAADjY/S5wrGdVbQoc/s320/IMG_6174.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So I'm griping today because I had to take Galina to gymnastics.&amp;nbsp; I got the kids up, dressed, fed, and loaded.&amp;nbsp; Scraped the car and headed out.&amp;nbsp; I got there in time to find no one else there.&amp;nbsp; Since the schools were delayed, gymnastics was canceled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Since I was out I decided to go to the library.&amp;nbsp; Drove over and found a sign on the door (after unloading everyone and trudging through the snowy parking lot).&amp;nbsp; They were going to open late as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For Pete's sakes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I headed back, loading up the kids again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I hate car seats in the winter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Luckily we headed to a grocery store that&amp;nbsp;WAS open.&amp;nbsp; So my trip was not a total waste.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;But come on, Coloradoans!&amp;nbsp; You have no idea.&amp;nbsp; You'd never stand a chance living in Minnesota!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TVGE05RycZI/AAAAAAAADjk/9ThoQSwivw8/s1600/GetAttachment.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TVGE05RycZI/AAAAAAAADjk/9ThoQSwivw8/s1600/GetAttachment.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is&amp;nbsp;a picture of Grandpa Don, Galina, and Daisy&amp;nbsp;in Minnesota over Christmas break.&amp;nbsp; It's in the cul-de-sac out in the front of their house.&amp;nbsp; Notice the ROOF of the house across the street.&amp;nbsp; Now THAT is snow!&amp;nbsp; I rest my case.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-6400291182795571590?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/6400291182795571590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=6400291182795571590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/6400291182795571590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/6400291182795571590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/02/griping-about-snow.html' title='Griping About the Snow'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TVF_7xiPF9I/AAAAAAAADjU/59j3SeRC3qY/s72-c/IMG_6187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-7018440486137955311</id><published>2011-01-25T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T18:10:17.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Bean Pumpkin Soup</title><content type='html'>It may sound like a strange combination, but trust me on this, it's &lt;em&gt;souperb&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp;(ha..I crack myself up sometimes)&amp;nbsp; Just make sure when you puree the beans in a food processor/blender (or in my case a Magic Bullet...love that thing!)&amp;nbsp;just make sure that the top is on tight.&amp;nbsp; Not that I would know.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Okay, so I do know. But don't laugh.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I got enough of that from my husband and children.&amp;nbsp; I even think the dog was smiling.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TT90NMaTPvI/AAAAAAAADjM/yJA9RcDerbo/s1600/IMG_6164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TT90NMaTPvI/AAAAAAAADjM/yJA9RcDerbo/s320/IMG_6164.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Black Bean Pumpkin Soup&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
3 (15 ounce) cans black beans, rinsed and drained&lt;br /&gt;
1 (16 ounce) can diced tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;
1/4 cup butter&lt;br /&gt;
1 1/4 cups chopped onion&lt;br /&gt;
4 cloves garlic, chopped (I omitted this as I hate garlic)&lt;br /&gt;
1 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;
1/2 teaspoon ground black pepper&lt;br /&gt;
4 cups beef broth&lt;br /&gt;
1 (15 ounce) can pumpkin puree&lt;br /&gt;
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1.Pour 2 cans of the black beans into a food processor or blender, along with the can of tomatoes. Puree until smooth. Set aside. &lt;br /&gt;
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2.Melt butter in a soup pot over medium heat. Add the onion and garlic, and season with salt and pepper. Cook and stir until the onion is softened. Stir in the bean puree, remaining can of beans, beef broth, and pumpkin puree. Mix until well blended, then simmer for about 25 minutes, or until thick enough to coat the back of a metal spoon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-7018440486137955311?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/7018440486137955311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=7018440486137955311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/7018440486137955311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/7018440486137955311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/01/black-bean-pumpkin-soup.html' title='Black Bean Pumpkin Soup'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TT90NMaTPvI/AAAAAAAADjM/yJA9RcDerbo/s72-c/IMG_6164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-5130952380442027599</id><published>2011-01-18T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T07:06:28.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moose</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We made a little craft using felt, pipe cleaners, Sharpie, and the infamous googly eyes.&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; text-align: center;"&gt;To begin, trace a hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTWWeDe3bTI/AAAAAAAADiE/K935CzYZqBk/s1600/img_6138.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTWWeDe3bTI/AAAAAAAADiE/K935CzYZqBk/s320/img_6138.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then cut it out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTWWkh8fxII/AAAAAAAADiI/tOwOPLbx25o/s1600/img_6139.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTWWkh8fxII/AAAAAAAADiI/tOwOPLbx25o/s320/img_6139.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;To make a hole for the antlers I tried using a hole puncher.&amp;nbsp; My hole puncher had seen better days and finally met its demise attempting this heroic feat.&amp;nbsp; So Plan B was to cut a slit at the base of the thumb.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTWW7uE75BI/AAAAAAAADiM/qHn6a9EmdhU/s1600/img_6140.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTWW7uE75BI/AAAAAAAADiM/qHn6a9EmdhU/s320/img_6140.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Next&amp;nbsp;stick a pipe cleaner through the slit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTWXBrGuHKI/AAAAAAAADiQ/zWrM4OHAgNQ/s1600/img_6141.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTWXBrGuHKI/AAAAAAAADiQ/zWrM4OHAgNQ/s320/img_6141.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Have fun shaping the antlers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTWXZWEkzbI/AAAAAAAADig/ud-BedqFbcc/s1600/img_6142.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTWXZWEkzbI/AAAAAAAADig/ud-BedqFbcc/s320/img_6142.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The thumb becomes the face and the fingers are the legs as Brielle is trying to figure out here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTWXGZVGJHI/AAAAAAAADiU/A9Ywl93DfGk/s1600/img_6144.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTWXGZVGJHI/AAAAAAAADiU/A9Ywl93DfGk/s320/img_6144.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Add a googly eye, color the nose, and there you have it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTWZXyOhs6I/AAAAAAAADik/q4bYKue6ofs/s1600/IMG_6153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTWZXyOhs6I/AAAAAAAADik/q4bYKue6ofs/s320/IMG_6153.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTWXJJBtW-I/AAAAAAAADiY/y37U1gUJqLo/s1600/img_6146.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTWXJJBtW-I/AAAAAAAADiY/y37U1gUJqLo/s320/img_6146.jpg" width="320" /&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/3581793908937884436-5130952380442027599?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/5130952380442027599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=5130952380442027599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/5130952380442027599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/5130952380442027599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/01/moose.html' title='Moose'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTWWeDe3bTI/AAAAAAAADiE/K935CzYZqBk/s72-c/img_6138.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-7644224093383326250</id><published>2011-01-17T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T19:32:13.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paper Plate Owl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Using three paper plates, we made this owl.&amp;nbsp; I didn't take pictures of the process but figured I'd share the result.&amp;nbsp; Cute little guy, isn't he?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTT7Yyb6oCI/AAAAAAAADiA/E8B9EZi9dAE/s1600/img_6137.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTT7Yyb6oCI/AAAAAAAADiA/E8B9EZi9dAE/s320/img_6137.jpg" width="240" /&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/3581793908937884436-7644224093383326250?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/7644224093383326250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=7644224093383326250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/7644224093383326250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/7644224093383326250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/01/paper-plate-owl.html' title='Paper Plate Owl'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTT7Yyb6oCI/AAAAAAAADiA/E8B9EZi9dAE/s72-c/img_6137.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-5031418362156013414</id><published>2011-01-15T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T16:52:20.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rachael Ray Lies</title><content type='html'>Today I started two fires.&amp;nbsp; In the kitchen.&amp;nbsp; Yep, flames and all.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTIvQ_LRyVI/AAAAAAAADhw/zsfKTbSf9oU/s1600/IMG_6148.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTIvQ_LRyVI/AAAAAAAADhw/zsfKTbSf9oU/s320/IMG_6148.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The first was when I was trying to boil water.&amp;nbsp; And I'm sad to say that this isn't the first time I've burned something boiling water.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I began by filling a pot in the sink.&amp;nbsp; But lo and behold I had a gogurt pusher-upper in the same sink.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTIwbhuSUQI/AAAAAAAADh4/LxPgEZwFhPc/s1600/IMG_6150.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTIwbhuSUQI/AAAAAAAADh4/LxPgEZwFhPc/s320/IMG_6150.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Well, it stuck to the bottom of the pot, unbeknown to me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;About 5 minutes later I was blowing out flames as if it were my 100th birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Later in the day I decided to make muffins.&amp;nbsp; According to Rachel Ray's Thanksgiving show, you can put a pan on the bottom of the oven.&amp;nbsp; The bottom of the oven acts as another shelf when you need oven space.&amp;nbsp; That's where I heard that lie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;After about 7 minutes I smelled smoke.&amp;nbsp; Upon opening the oven door I was blown away by the big smoke cloud that escaped.&amp;nbsp; The muffin pan was on fire.&amp;nbsp; Not only did I lose my pan (a gift from my sister), I burnt the MN oven mitt (a gift from my parents)&amp;nbsp;that I took the thing out with.&amp;nbsp; At least it stopped there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The good news is that the other two levels of muffins are okay.&amp;nbsp; I know you were worried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTIx30y848I/AAAAAAAADh8/XxUBjfULMms/s1600/IMG_6152.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTIx30y848I/AAAAAAAADh8/XxUBjfULMms/s320/IMG_6152.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The bad news is that now I have to go make dinner.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully we still have a home after that event.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;p.s.&amp;nbsp; Bryce said that Rachel Ray probably meant a glass or metal dish, not one of those rubbery baking pans.&amp;nbsp; I'm still holding her responsible!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-5031418362156013414?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/5031418362156013414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=5031418362156013414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/5031418362156013414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/5031418362156013414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/01/rachael-ray-lies.html' title='Rachael Ray Lies'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTIvQ_LRyVI/AAAAAAAADhw/zsfKTbSf9oU/s72-c/IMG_6148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-6975129004589791494</id><published>2011-01-14T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T16:23:29.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Moved!</title><content type='html'>Betcha been wondering why there's been no posts for a while.&amp;nbsp; Besides having technical difficulties with this blog, WE MOVED!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDQEbfXpeI/AAAAAAAADgI/-tEEcPKnDl4/s1600/img_5816.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDQEbfXpeI/AAAAAAAADgI/-tEEcPKnDl4/s320/img_5816.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The story's a long one, but I wanted to get some pics up first so here goes:&lt;br /&gt;
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This is our driveway which was the excuse Bryce needed to get a jumbo&amp;nbsp;John Deer snowblower.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDQ8ZutLNI/AAAAAAAADgQ/yYkkollKcSw/s1600/img_5763.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDQ8ZutLNI/AAAAAAAADgQ/yYkkollKcSw/s320/img_5763.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDQdCyMKnI/AAAAAAAADgM/rCZGj9Y5yYo/s1600/img_5761.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDQdCyMKnI/AAAAAAAADgM/rCZGj9Y5yYo/s320/img_5761.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our backyard.&amp;nbsp; "Yard" used loosely here as you can see, no grass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDRY6pTrOI/AAAAAAAADgU/RQqREB53RT4/s1600/img_5762.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDRY6pTrOI/AAAAAAAADgU/RQqREB53RT4/s320/img_5762.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's a view of the backyard looking out from our kitchen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDRw_ZzX8I/AAAAAAAADgY/Ww2W1fYxpvk/s1600/img_5781.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDRw_ZzX8I/AAAAAAAADgY/Ww2W1fYxpvk/s320/img_5781.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our friendly front porch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDSlrXaJyI/AAAAAAAADgk/hEZn278Xe2c/s1600/img_5767.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDSlrXaJyI/AAAAAAAADgk/hEZn278Xe2c/s320/img_5767.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDSSbbv2OI/AAAAAAAADgg/ZnXBm2VmT5w/s1600/img_5769.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDSSbbv2OI/AAAAAAAADgg/ZnXBm2VmT5w/s320/img_5769.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDSD6So7YI/AAAAAAAADgc/V3_a2E5s4Rg/s1600/img_5770.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDSD6So7YI/AAAAAAAADgc/V3_a2E5s4Rg/s320/img_5770.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As you walk in, this is what it looks like to the right.&amp;nbsp; OR what it did look like.&amp;nbsp; This is not our stuff but the staging company's fixin's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDTJ3aN5EI/AAAAAAAADgo/pdkV3cpfxSY/s1600/img_5774.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDTJ3aN5EI/AAAAAAAADgo/pdkV3cpfxSY/s320/img_5774.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Eating area and kitchen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDT40HdQYI/AAAAAAAADgw/eb_Ouw1prpo/s1600/img_5775.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDT40HdQYI/AAAAAAAADgw/eb_Ouw1prpo/s320/img_5775.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Family room, eating area, and kitchen all are open to one another.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDTnxSyznI/AAAAAAAADgs/Ia5zbdZdW3o/s1600/img_5776.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDTnxSyznI/AAAAAAAADgs/Ia5zbdZdW3o/s320/img_5776.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The dining room next to the kitchen which is now our "drawing room".&amp;nbsp; Can you tell I've been reading a lot of Jane Austen lately?&amp;nbsp; It's&amp;nbsp;contains craft supplies and our piano.&amp;nbsp; Hence, the &lt;em&gt;drawing&lt;/em&gt; title.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDUHvxC_2I/AAAAAAAADg0/CjeNqQ_7Sc8/s1600/img_5778.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDUHvxC_2I/AAAAAAAADg0/CjeNqQ_7Sc8/s320/img_5778.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now if you go back to the font door and look up, here's what you see...a cute loft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDVOUxpj6I/AAAAAAAADg4/DqJ-NtNr9ZQ/s1600/img_5773.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDVOUxpj6I/AAAAAAAADg4/DqJ-NtNr9ZQ/s320/img_5773.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Can you see why we fell in love with this place?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDVe2HxqQI/AAAAAAAADg8/ExVutvKgCN0/s1600/img_5800.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDVe2HxqQI/AAAAAAAADg8/ExVutvKgCN0/s320/img_5800.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Back to the front door.&amp;nbsp; If you look to the left you'll see our formal living room which,&amp;nbsp; in reality, is anything but formal.&amp;nbsp; Right now it contains boxes and junk.&amp;nbsp; But maybe someday may contain a desk and bookshelves or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDVwu9ixbI/AAAAAAAADhA/X89kyfz53zg/s1600/img_5771.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDVwu9ixbI/AAAAAAAADhA/X89kyfz53zg/s320/img_5771.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Adjacent to the living room is a bathroom and Brielle's room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDWfZyZ6UI/AAAAAAAADhE/WYoErY6-X2Y/s1600/img_5772.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDWfZyZ6UI/AAAAAAAADhE/WYoErY6-X2Y/s320/img_5772.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now let's go upstairs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDW2eB7R2I/AAAAAAAADhI/0GEjiowS6T4/s1600/img_5791.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDW2eB7R2I/AAAAAAAADhI/0GEjiowS6T4/s320/img_5791.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's the master bedroom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDXEaDGnkI/AAAAAAAADhM/nIlyw_Sh_VE/s1600/img_5785.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDXEaDGnkI/AAAAAAAADhM/nIlyw_Sh_VE/s320/img_5785.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And bath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDXWRetr9I/AAAAAAAADhQ/kLCMB4rHMuo/s1600/img_5788.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDXWRetr9I/AAAAAAAADhQ/kLCMB4rHMuo/s320/img_5788.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There are also two kid room upstairs with a jack and jill connecting them together.&amp;nbsp; This allows kids to be up to something without parents' knowledge which I have already learned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDX-uM_t7I/AAAAAAAADhU/rfZLIvy6hok/s1600/img_5792.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDX-uM_t7I/AAAAAAAADhU/rfZLIvy6hok/s320/img_5792.jpg" width="240" /&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/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDYKQTy6tI/AAAAAAAADhY/kfLupw55VcQ/s1600/img_5796.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDYKQTy6tI/AAAAAAAADhY/kfLupw55VcQ/s320/img_5796.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now down to the basement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDYl_5Re6I/AAAAAAAADhc/VktKHWb-IEQ/s1600/img_5801.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDYl_5Re6I/AAAAAAAADhc/VktKHWb-IEQ/s320/img_5801.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And a selling point for us was this cute little playhouse they built under the stairs.&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; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDY5sxCogI/AAAAAAAADhg/JKFI5VmBo0g/s1600/img_5804.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDY5sxCogI/AAAAAAAADhg/JKFI5VmBo0g/s320/img_5804.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Galina's already begun decorating as you can imagine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDZDfHmQSI/AAAAAAAADhk/HPElSSlhR0U/s1600/img_5806.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDZDfHmQSI/AAAAAAAADhk/HPElSSlhR0U/s320/img_5806.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There's even a door down there so we can let Daisy out when we're too lazy to head upstairs and let her out from the laundry room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDZSXJwKtI/AAAAAAAADho/YBNo5AfHYjE/s1600/img_5803.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDZSXJwKtI/AAAAAAAADho/YBNo5AfHYjE/s320/img_5803.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Speaking of laundry room, here it is, next to the kitchen and garage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDZxQ36RNI/AAAAAAAADhs/qgS1WZesED8/s1600/img_5782.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDZxQ36RNI/AAAAAAAADhs/qgS1WZesED8/s320/img_5782.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And there you have it, our dream home on 4.66 acres.&amp;nbsp; I'll have to tell the story in another post in the future.&amp;nbsp; But needless to say, we feel incredibly blessed.&amp;nbsp; Incredibly.&amp;nbsp; We have been known to walk around aimlessly asking aloud, "Can you believe this is really our house?"&amp;nbsp; I guess hard work really does pay off, Father!&amp;nbsp; That and God's favor on us.&amp;nbsp; Thank you, Lord!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-6975129004589791494?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/6975129004589791494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=6975129004589791494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/6975129004589791494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/6975129004589791494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2011/01/we-moved.html' title='We Moved!'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TTDQEbfXpeI/AAAAAAAADgI/-tEEcPKnDl4/s72-c/img_5816.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-6792872142270206108</id><published>2010-10-28T06:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T06:52:47.460-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Galina's Latest Pursuit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TMlt6SowUHI/AAAAAAAADec/CdNZ8JbLvR0/s1600/Picture_405.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TMlt6SowUHI/AAAAAAAADec/CdNZ8JbLvR0/s320/Picture_405.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Galina started gymnastics a couple of weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TMluoOvAOdI/AAAAAAAADeo/2TNDZG-SWl8/s1600/Picture_327.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TMluoOvAOdI/AAAAAAAADeo/2TNDZG-SWl8/s320/Picture_327.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;She took off with flying colors.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TMlus-aMCDI/AAAAAAAADes/e2b66dLHog4/s1600/Picture_330.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TMlus-aMCDI/AAAAAAAADes/e2b66dLHog4/s320/Picture_330.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I don't think her smile faded the whole class.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TMluvg0SHYI/AAAAAAAADew/IOD7X6MGzd4/s1600/Picture_331.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TMluvg0SHYI/AAAAAAAADew/IOD7X6MGzd4/s320/Picture_331.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Even when she was upside down.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TMluySBjqfI/AAAAAAAADe0/dsIzBc1gBFo/s1600/Picture_340.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TMluySBjqfI/AAAAAAAADe0/dsIzBc1gBFo/s320/Picture_340.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I think she's a natural.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TMlu0Y5qF5I/AAAAAAAADe4/zRJwTsfBWIM/s1600/Picture_342.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TMlu0Y5qF5I/AAAAAAAADe4/zRJwTsfBWIM/s320/Picture_342.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;No fear serves her well for once.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TMlu696n6TI/AAAAAAAADe8/JXAbwFCSca8/s1600/Picture_352.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TMlu696n6TI/AAAAAAAADe8/JXAbwFCSca8/s320/Picture_352.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;You can always tell how much fun Galina is having by how messy her hair is.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TMlu9Awvr5I/AAAAAAAADfA/7CPBktXf5Fg/s1600/Picture_366.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TMlu9Awvr5I/AAAAAAAADfA/7CPBktXf5Fg/s320/Picture_366.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;That little boy in the corner is checking her out!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TMlu_r5tmrI/AAAAAAAADfE/mARYNtI_kOM/s1600/Picture_368.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TMlu_r5tmrI/AAAAAAAADfE/mARYNtI_kOM/s320/Picture_368.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;See what I mean about the smile?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TMlvCsemcXI/AAAAAAAADfI/HUUywA-SCsU/s1600/Picture_386.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TMlvCsemcXI/AAAAAAAADfI/HUUywA-SCsU/s320/Picture_386.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And that boy is still checking her out!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TMlvLreN9fI/AAAAAAAADfM/75hPZON6Jak/s1600/Picture_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TMlvLreN9fI/AAAAAAAADfM/75hPZON6Jak/s320/Picture_400.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm impressed! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TMlvOYNQrEI/AAAAAAAADfQ/Z7TLPzi3SHE/s1600/Picture_413.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TMlvOYNQrEI/AAAAAAAADfQ/Z7TLPzi3SHE/s320/Picture_413.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;She really enjoys it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TMlvRJvmSsI/AAAAAAAADfU/qzcTT1FHjfA/s1600/Picture_420.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TMlvRJvmSsI/AAAAAAAADfU/qzcTT1FHjfA/s320/Picture_420.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Look at that face!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TMlvUE3pMwI/AAAAAAAADfY/W7kP6HYAJMw/s1600/Picture_422.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TMlvUE3pMwI/AAAAAAAADfY/W7kP6HYAJMw/s320/Picture_422.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And those cheeks....&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TMlvcpDI93I/AAAAAAAADfs/B0lRec_IJFA/s320/Picture_452.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Galina the gymnast!&amp;nbsp; A bundle of joy and energy just waiting to bust out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TMlxV8d1Q3I/AAAAAAAADfw/LHfEcKudMAA/s1600/Picture_404.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TMlxV8d1Q3I/AAAAAAAADfw/LHfEcKudMAA/s320/Picture_404.jpg" width="320" /&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/3581793908937884436-6792872142270206108?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/6792872142270206108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=6792872142270206108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/6792872142270206108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/6792872142270206108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/10/galinas-latest-pursuit.html' title='Galina&apos;s Latest Pursuit'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TMlt6SowUHI/AAAAAAAADec/CdNZ8JbLvR0/s72-c/Picture_405.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-5291183413652683875</id><published>2010-10-14T06:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T06:59:05.430-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Review: The King's Christmas List</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TLb7KMMBKjI/AAAAAAAADeY/dNLMXOyLcXY/s1600/51lehyqyslL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="263" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TLb7KMMBKjI/AAAAAAAADeY/dNLMXOyLcXY/s320/51lehyqyslL.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The King’s Christmas List by Eldon Johnson has immediately become one of my top 3 Christmas books. This sweet story is about a girl and her dog getting an invitation to a party with the King. On their way to the party they start giving away the very things that they prepared in order to be with the king. Later they discover that those gifts to others were really gifts to the King himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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The importance and joy of giving is a strong and clear theme throughout the story. Loving the King by loving others is not an easy choice. It requires sacrifice which can be very challenging. But the delight it brings the King is obvious. In the book, the girl and her dog make it to the party seemingly empty-handed. But what they discover once they are there, the King’s love and delight, is almost too much to carry.&lt;br /&gt;
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This story is a good reminder of the true spirit of Christmas. It is also filled with beautiful illustrations that keep little readers engaged. I love this story and highly recommend this book!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;This book was sent to me by Tommy Nelson Publishing. All opinions are my own. I was not paid to write this review.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-5291183413652683875?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/5291183413652683875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=5291183413652683875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/5291183413652683875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/5291183413652683875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/10/book-review-kings-christmas-list.html' title='Book Review: The King&apos;s Christmas List'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TLb7KMMBKjI/AAAAAAAADeY/dNLMXOyLcXY/s72-c/51lehyqyslL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-4952484150398117155</id><published>2010-10-14T06:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T06:36:11.976-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Review: House on Malcom St</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TLb5MCFDEYI/AAAAAAAADeU/9j_oqjUpFNc/s1600/malcolm-193x300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TLb5MCFDEYI/AAAAAAAADeU/9j_oqjUpFNc/s1600/malcolm-193x300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;The House on Malcolm Street&lt;/u&gt; by Leisha Kelly is a historical fiction account of Leah and her daughter Eliza in the 1920’s. After the death of her husband, Leah finds herself at the mercy of a distant relative (Marigold) who owns a boardinghouse. The only other tenant is a man who has also faced loss named Josiah. Marigold wants Leah and Josiah to befriend each other and help each other with their grief, but they don’t take a liking to one another much at all. &lt;br /&gt;
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The historical context of this book was great! I love reading about how people lived without the luxury of washing machines and deep freezers. I also enjoyed the character development. I felt like I really knew them and was sad to be done with their lives once the book ended. And speaking of how it ended, the plot concluded in a way that lets the reader determine the next steps. At first I didn’t like that but after contemplating it a little more, I really appreciated it. &lt;br /&gt;
What I didn’t like about this book was the overwhelming amount of thought processing. The main characters often asked themselves questions which is good in smaller amounts, but I think it was a little overdone in this novel.&lt;br /&gt;
All in all, &lt;u&gt;The House on Malcom Street&lt;/u&gt; was a pleasant read. A great escape for a rainy day.&lt;br /&gt;
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Available September 2010 at your favorite bookseller from Revell, a division of Baker Publishing Group.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was given this book to review from the publishing company. I was not paid to do this review. My opinions are my own.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-4952484150398117155?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/4952484150398117155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=4952484150398117155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/4952484150398117155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/4952484150398117155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/10/book-review-house-on-malcom-st.html' title='Book Review: House on Malcom St'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TLb5MCFDEYI/AAAAAAAADeU/9j_oqjUpFNc/s72-c/malcolm-193x300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-5882948957385238896</id><published>2010-10-07T05:52:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T05:53:56.982-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brielle's Pal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Brielle and Daisy have formed a sweet friendship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TK2xWmTF64I/AAAAAAAADd4/LrwmnLfCYF8/s320/img_5630.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Brielle learned that Daisy has an obsession with returning things.&amp;nbsp; Daisy's like a machine.&amp;nbsp; Throw a ball and it comes back to you in seconds. Cause and effect at its best.﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TK2zU43S0QI/AAAAAAAADeQ/2PuIGM4Ng_s/s1600/img_5633.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TK2zU43S0QI/AAAAAAAADeQ/2PuIGM4Ng_s/s320/img_5633.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;And Daisy has learned that Brielle is always up for that kind of play.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TK2xYQ-XLaI/AAAAAAAADeI/ePsX0TZjGPo/s1600/img_5634.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TK2xYQ-XLaI/AAAAAAAADeI/ePsX0TZjGPo/s320/img_5634.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Poor dog. Has to seek love wherever and whenever she can get it.﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TK2zI2IY7_I/AAAAAAAADeM/YF4mti3vRR0/s1600/img_5632.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TK2zI2IY7_I/AAAAAAAADeM/YF4mti3vRR0/s320/img_5632.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But don't we all, really?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TK2xXPmlcqI/AAAAAAAADd8/wrVDUzVuNNA/s1600/img_5631.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TK2xXPmlcqI/AAAAAAAADd8/wrVDUzVuNNA/s320/img_5631.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Smiley-happy Brielle.&amp;nbsp; What a joy she is to my life.&amp;nbsp; Daisy's too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-5882948957385238896?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/5882948957385238896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=5882948957385238896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/5882948957385238896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/5882948957385238896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/10/brielles-pal.html' title='Brielle&apos;s Pal'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TK2xWmTF64I/AAAAAAAADd4/LrwmnLfCYF8/s72-c/img_5630.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-8444879602204286514</id><published>2010-09-28T06:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T06:14:51.465-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Take Me Out to the Ball Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TKHVUS8CSYI/AAAAAAAADdI/bushyU5q_Ks/s1600/img_5329.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TKHVUS8CSYI/AAAAAAAADdI/bushyU5q_Ks/s320/img_5329.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Treyton's T-ball team had the opportunity to go to the Rockies game this summer.&amp;nbsp; Here's Treyton with his girlfriend, Addison.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TKHVqlDKKmI/AAAAAAAADdM/b_8pn8wyhrA/s1600/img_5330.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TKHVqlDKKmI/AAAAAAAADdM/b_8pn8wyhrA/s320/img_5330.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Not only were they able to go to the game, they paraded around the field!&amp;nbsp; Treyton was in awe.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TKHVrCDzflI/AAAAAAAADdQ/QwJaoKesHvU/s1600/img_5331.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TKHVrCDzflI/AAAAAAAADdQ/QwJaoKesHvU/s320/img_5331.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;There he is....good ol' number 1.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TKHVrgnObkI/AAAAAAAADdU/EsDxtj4wI3U/s1600/img_5332.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TKHVrgnObkI/AAAAAAAADdU/EsDxtj4wI3U/s320/img_5332.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Treyton was&amp;nbsp; more interested in looking at the bleachers than the famous Rocky players he was passing here.&amp;nbsp; He's not impressed with fame.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TKHVsA_-EiI/AAAAAAAADdY/gZwQIdzuhQo/s1600/img_5335.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TKHVsA_-EiI/AAAAAAAADdY/gZwQIdzuhQo/s320/img_5335.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And I hope he never is.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TKHVu4j3p_I/AAAAAAAADdc/6Q_R6lqfKx0/s1600/img_5340.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TKHVu4j3p_I/AAAAAAAADdc/6Q_R6lqfKx0/s320/img_5340.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Afterwards they were able to enjoy the game, hot dog and all.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TKHVvblNYUI/AAAAAAAADdg/UOpwtmjbS3I/s1600/img_5342.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TKHVvblNYUI/AAAAAAAADdg/UOpwtmjbS3I/s320/img_5342.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Daddy and Treyton enjoying the day together.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TKHVvn3z5TI/AAAAAAAADdk/cVtzl_0HYvA/s1600/img_5343.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TKHVvn3z5TI/AAAAAAAADdk/cVtzl_0HYvA/s320/img_5343.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This picture made me think of him as a teenager taking his girlfriend to the game.&amp;nbsp; My heart skipped a beat.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TKHVwX9oz7I/AAAAAAAADdo/v3e8rvEBBSg/s1600/img_5346.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TKHVwX9oz7I/AAAAAAAADdo/v3e8rvEBBSg/s320/img_5346.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Such a gentleman.&amp;nbsp; Look how they both scoot to the middle of their chairs to sit closer to each other. I think Addison is even over the half way mark.&amp;nbsp; Oh my.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TKHVxTRtrtI/AAAAAAAADds/dCW0gBm9-KM/s1600/img_5347.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TKHVxTRtrtI/AAAAAAAADds/dCW0gBm9-KM/s320/img_5347.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Go Rockies!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TKHVxtvWLYI/AAAAAAAADdw/cZHQtgrt5LQ/s1600/img_5353.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TKHVxtvWLYI/AAAAAAAADdw/cZHQtgrt5LQ/s320/img_5353.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;A true American tradition: 5 yr old boy, baseball, hot dogs, a wonderful summer day in the land of the free.&lt;br /&gt;
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I enjoyed the devotional stories which were the perfect length. They were long enough to get the point across while not being too lengthy for an active young boy. The content varied for all interests and covered many relevant issues.&lt;br /&gt;
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This devotional book was not cheesy as I’ve found some to be. With the added sections as described above, the book is well-rounded and simply fun. I highly recommend this book.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;This book was given to me to be reviewed by Tyndale House Publishers. I was not paid for this review. All opinions are my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-4632432172136666090?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/4632432172136666090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=4632432172136666090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/4632432172136666090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/4632432172136666090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/09/book-review-no-girls-allowed.html' title='Book Review: No Girls Allowed'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJunmdhktbI/AAAAAAAADdA/JsvblyUJLqQ/s72-c/978-1-4143-3589-6.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-8226714680710353645</id><published>2010-09-19T06:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T06:46:39.896-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thorn Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJYBff7COxI/AAAAAAAADb4/M2szIAPYtSQ/s1600/img_5563.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJYBff7COxI/AAAAAAAADb4/M2szIAPYtSQ/s320/img_5563.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This year I am a leader at my Community Bible Study.&amp;nbsp; The kids and I were in a skit to help kick off the first morning.&amp;nbsp; That is where the mask came from.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJYB7v8Ei5I/AAAAAAAADcA/GA_3c0v6x_4/s1600/img_5564.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJYB7v8Ei5I/AAAAAAAADcA/GA_3c0v6x_4/s320/img_5564.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But once the skit was over, the mask became a new favorite toy for my boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJYCJXxHxpI/AAAAAAAADcI/_u51Ew7s2kI/s1600/img_5565.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJYCJXxHxpI/AAAAAAAADcI/_u51Ew7s2kI/s320/img_5565.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Add a cape and behold...Thorn Man was born.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJYCVLnzixI/AAAAAAAADcQ/CVZNbPv7W4U/s1600/img_5567.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJYCVLnzixI/AAAAAAAADcQ/CVZNbPv7W4U/s320/img_5567.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was a little taken back by the name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJYCpHplCyI/AAAAAAAADcY/JOW0c_HpLqY/s1600/img_5577.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJYCpHplCyI/AAAAAAAADcY/JOW0c_HpLqY/s320/img_5577.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But after thinking about it, it made sense.&amp;nbsp; Treyton has been out doing lots of yard work with Bryce lately.&amp;nbsp; Thorns are not fun.&amp;nbsp; They are sharp and dangerous.&amp;nbsp; They hurt when you touch them or accidentally walk through them.&amp;nbsp; So I could see where he came up with it.&amp;nbsp; In fact, I think it's rather creative.&amp;nbsp; Kudos to you, my superhero son!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJYDgDkSyTI/AAAAAAAADcg/bU9lCo1FCPU/s1600/img_5575.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJYDgDkSyTI/AAAAAAAADcg/bU9lCo1FCPU/s320/img_5575.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thorn&amp;nbsp;Man&amp;nbsp;can fly too.&amp;nbsp; He lays on the floor and kicks his feet.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJYD7ZetWUI/AAAAAAAADco/0JXgwHJhbtI/s1600/img_5570.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJYD7ZetWUI/AAAAAAAADco/0JXgwHJhbtI/s320/img_5570.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Galina decided to get Brielle involved in playing dress up.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I found Brielle as Minnie Mouse and had myself a chuckle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJYEav0E1RI/AAAAAAAADcw/UWSX9TYd7ko/s1600/img_5581.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJYEav0E1RI/AAAAAAAADcw/UWSX9TYd7ko/s320/img_5581.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But then she found these sparkle headbands.&amp;nbsp; She and Brielle became Super Twins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJYFG0crceI/AAAAAAAADc4/-v2RerXUrPU/s1600/img_5573.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJYFG0crceI/AAAAAAAADc4/-v2RerXUrPU/s320/img_5573.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's so fun being a mom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-8226714680710353645?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/8226714680710353645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=8226714680710353645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/8226714680710353645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/8226714680710353645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/09/thorn-man.html' title='Thorn Man'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJYBff7COxI/AAAAAAAADb4/M2szIAPYtSQ/s72-c/img_5563.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-7047860438902259704</id><published>2010-09-19T06:21:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T07:26:18.116-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Whole Wheat Cookies</title><content type='html'>I don't just have&lt;em&gt; a&lt;/em&gt; sweet tooth; I have &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; sweet teeth.&amp;nbsp; So after talking to Mary, my sister-in-law's sister, I found out about her cookie recipe.&amp;nbsp; It's so yummy and easy and somewhat healthy.&amp;nbsp; And the coolest thing is that these cookies actually work for me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;strike&gt;Most&lt;/strike&gt; All cookies I have made while living in Colorado have been as flat as a pancake.&amp;nbsp; Actually, more like as flat as a piece of paper.&amp;nbsp; And crunchy.&amp;nbsp; I hate crunchy cookies.&lt;br /&gt;
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So I decided to try Mary's method and "healthy" cookie recipe.&amp;nbsp; They were a hit!&amp;nbsp; I decided to give some to Bryce and the youngens and sure enough, they even liked them.&amp;nbsp; Whoop, whoop!&amp;nbsp; Score!&lt;br /&gt;
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1/2 stick Crisco - not butter, Crisco&lt;br /&gt;
1/2 C sugar&lt;br /&gt;
1/4 C brown sugar packed&lt;br /&gt;
1 egg unbeaten&lt;br /&gt;
1 tsp vanilla&lt;br /&gt;
1 C whole wheat flour &lt;em&gt;(OR 3/4 C whole wheat flour and 1/4 C oatmeal; you can add a little more oatmeal&amp;nbsp;if you want a thicker cookie.&amp;nbsp; The 1/4 C makes a fairly thin one.&amp;nbsp; "Thin" should not be in the same sentence with cookie unless it precedes the word mint, for goodness sakes.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
1/2 tsp baking soda&lt;br /&gt;
1/2 tsp salt&lt;br /&gt;
chocolate chips or raisins or M&amp;amp;Ms &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX-2UJgPMI/AAAAAAAADbY/EaSOAXP45yk/s1600/img_5558.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX-2UJgPMI/AAAAAAAADbY/EaSOAXP45yk/s320/img_5558.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cream sugars and Crisco with a fork.&amp;nbsp; Add egg and vanilla and stir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mix dry ingredients and add about 1/3 at a time to wet.&amp;nbsp; Stir in chips.&amp;nbsp; Bake at 350 degrees for 10 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX_V7NI7uI/AAAAAAAADbg/mYmTipELorY/s1600/img_5559.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX_V7NI7uI/AAAAAAAADbg/mYmTipELorY/s320/img_5559.jpg" /&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 class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX_hNVmkfI/AAAAAAAADbo/ed6l3VlZ1Mo/s1600/img_5560.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX_hNVmkfI/AAAAAAAADbo/ed6l3VlZ1Mo/s320/img_5560.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;After baking these I went around looking for people to share them with so I didn't eat the entire batch.&amp;nbsp; Look what I found.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX_wIWvWrI/AAAAAAAADbw/L7ppx18INEk/s1600/img_5561.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX_wIWvWrI/AAAAAAAADbw/L7ppx18INEk/s320/img_5561.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't there some sort of child labor law against this sort of thing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-7047860438902259704?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/7047860438902259704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=7047860438902259704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/7047860438902259704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/7047860438902259704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/09/whole-wheat-cookies.html' title='Whole Wheat Cookies'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX-2UJgPMI/AAAAAAAADbY/EaSOAXP45yk/s72-c/img_5558.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-2384742744864904392</id><published>2010-09-19T05:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T05:58:35.671-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone Fishin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX0hOogQ1I/AAAAAAAADZQ/UHoMFmakX8g/s1600/img_5324.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX0hOogQ1I/AAAAAAAADZQ/UHoMFmakX8g/s320/img_5324.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This summer Treyton and Bryce were on a mission.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX00kktScI/AAAAAAAADZg/0eA-k8UJihw/s1600/img_5325.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX00kktScI/AAAAAAAADZg/0eA-k8UJihw/s320/img_5325.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They were bound and determined to catch a fish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX0-OYC_5I/AAAAAAAADZo/HktMv56niy0/s1600/img_5326.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX0-OYC_5I/AAAAAAAADZo/HktMv56niy0/s320/img_5326.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In Estes Park they didn't have much luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX1LWt3rRI/AAAAAAAADZw/hle8qZUFL5U/s1600/img_5439.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX1LWt3rRI/AAAAAAAADZw/hle8qZUFL5U/s320/img_5439.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But when they switched over to Poudre Canyon, the story changed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX1Y3igIHI/AAAAAAAADZ4/PgF3CfWPYW4/s1600/img_5444.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX1Y3igIHI/AAAAAAAADZ4/PgF3CfWPYW4/s320/img_5444.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;The fish were teeming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX1kUEJsmI/AAAAAAAADaA/QVud85wLRU8/s1600/img_5445.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX1kUEJsmI/AAAAAAAADaA/QVud85wLRU8/s320/img_5445.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bryce, Treyton, &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; Galina decided it was worth their time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX2HgWF5dI/AAAAAAAADaI/WPShEckYsIM/s1600/img_5447.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX2HgWF5dI/AAAAAAAADaI/WPShEckYsIM/s320/img_5447.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Unfortunately I was not able to get a picture of&amp;nbsp;Treyton's first fish but I was able to&amp;nbsp;"catch" Galina's.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX26g_WQiI/AAAAAAAADaQ/cptD8XBpJFU/s1600/img_5449.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX26g_WQiI/AAAAAAAADaQ/cptD8XBpJFU/s320/img_5449.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Watching this&amp;nbsp;brought me back to my early days fishing in Minnesota.&amp;nbsp; From the docks, the canoe, the borrowed fishing boats at the rented cabin, I remember my dad pulling in the fish, me squirming away, him throwing the sunfish and catfish back in after I would have nothing to do with them, and then going back to simply sitting and being.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX3RzyMpAI/AAAAAAAADaY/n-5J6F8fm_o/s1600/img_5458.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX3RzyMpAI/AAAAAAAADaY/n-5J6F8fm_o/s320/img_5458.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There is something therapeutic about fishing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX4QUQ8rFI/AAAAAAAADag/-ThuC6PhMfE/s1600/img_5450.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX4QUQ8rFI/AAAAAAAADag/-ThuC6PhMfE/s320/img_5450.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You can be doing nothing but something at the same time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX4hN42ZiI/AAAAAAAADao/g_AQSXu4VcU/s1600/img_5462.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX4qEBV0lI/AAAAAAAADaw/ggdZZE31du0/s1600/img_5466.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX4qEBV0lI/AAAAAAAADaw/ggdZZE31du0/s320/img_5466.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Once the fish were caught, Daisy was let loose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX5OuhFASI/AAAAAAAADa4/433ViRbA-HQ/s1600/img_5462.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX5OuhFASI/AAAAAAAADa4/433ViRbA-HQ/s320/img_5462.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The dog actually smiles when she gets to go swimming.&amp;nbsp; I kid you not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was even able to sit still for a little while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX5Zc7aB1I/AAAAAAAADbA/kZVE5LXLJ5Y/s1600/img_5440.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX5Zc7aB1I/AAAAAAAADbA/kZVE5LXLJ5Y/s320/img_5440.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And Bryce's paternal grandparents joined us.&amp;nbsp; Ruth had a way with Brielle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX5khYr1AI/AAAAAAAADbI/f6SFoMIrf3w/s1600/img_5463.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX5khYr1AI/AAAAAAAADbI/f6SFoMIrf3w/s320/img_5463.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Every time the woman held her, Brielle fell asleep!&amp;nbsp; Just like that!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX5_7xMd2I/AAAAAAAADbQ/IBhw-1AmJnI/s1600/img_5467.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX5_7xMd2I/AAAAAAAADbQ/IBhw-1AmJnI/s320/img_5467.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was a good thing too since nobody got any sleep in the camper.&amp;nbsp; Ahh, the joys of camping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-2384742744864904392?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/2384742744864904392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=2384742744864904392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/2384742744864904392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/2384742744864904392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/09/gone-fishin.html' title='Gone Fishin&apos;'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TJX0hOogQ1I/AAAAAAAADZQ/UHoMFmakX8g/s72-c/img_5324.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-5049243601763171856</id><published>2010-09-08T07:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T07:03:48.942-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Review: One Hand, Two Hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TIeJos-u7oI/AAAAAAAADZI/kD6dSgZwDfo/s1600/_225_350_Book_251_cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TIeJos-u7oI/AAAAAAAADZI/kD6dSgZwDfo/s320/_225_350_Book_251_cover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sometimes young children’s books are too simplistic for adult enjoyment. But not One Hand, Two Hands by Max Lucado. This wonderfully illustrated book has simple words with a strong message. Hands can be used to be kind to others, help others, and to love others. Various ideas of those three themes are presented in the book. The book ends with a prayer, “One hand, two hands, five fingers, ten….God thanks for my hands. Please, use them again.”&lt;br /&gt;
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I enjoyed the clever objective of this book. Using concrete examples to illustrate what we can do to make a difference in this world will appeal to children and adults alike. The illustrations by Gaby Hansen are superb, of highest quality. I highly recommend this sweet book.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;This book was given to me for review by Tommy Nelson Publishers. The opinions are my own. I was not paid for this review.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-5049243601763171856?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/5049243601763171856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=5049243601763171856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/5049243601763171856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/5049243601763171856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/09/book-review-one-hand-two-hands.html' title='Book Review: One Hand, Two Hands'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TIeJos-u7oI/AAAAAAAADZI/kD6dSgZwDfo/s72-c/_225_350_Book_251_cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-6793177941017983983</id><published>2010-09-05T18:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T18:36:01.011-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Crab Cuties</title><content type='html'>This little craft turned out pretty cute, if you ask me.&amp;nbsp; It was done over two days due to paint drying.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TIQz4YkZB5I/AAAAAAAADYI/Gfr_Fhv30ng/s1600/img_5468.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TIQz4YkZB5I/AAAAAAAADYI/Gfr_Fhv30ng/s320/img_5468.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;First I took bowls and had the kids paint them red.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TIQz94VStEI/AAAAAAAADYQ/OH10p9s1AXs/s1600/img_5473.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TIQz94VStEI/AAAAAAAADYQ/OH10p9s1AXs/s320/img_5473.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After drying, they became hats.&amp;nbsp; I love creative kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TIQ0Gc2SAtI/AAAAAAAADYY/2IZi2jhLttI/s1600/img_5583.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TIQ0Gc2SAtI/AAAAAAAADYY/2IZi2jhLttI/s320/img_5583.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I cut out two claws and 8 feet for each crab. Hint: put two pieces of paper together or fold one. Then you only have to cut out half as many with twice the results.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TIQ0XXbpS4I/AAAAAAAADYg/AoIBproudxE/s1600/img_5585.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TIQ0XXbpS4I/AAAAAAAADYg/AoIBproudxE/s320/img_5585.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Next came the gluing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TIQ1CPLBptI/AAAAAAAADYo/ycg8c0BJlUI/s1600/img_5586.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TIQ1CPLBptI/AAAAAAAADYo/ycg8c0BJlUI/s320/img_5586.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I found that tacky glue works better than school glue for this particular project.&amp;nbsp; Tacky glue seems to hold better on weird surfaces like&amp;nbsp;the rim of a bowl.&amp;nbsp; But you could use either.&amp;nbsp; I'm not the glue police.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then add a couple of googly eyes and a smile to finish it off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TIQ2BEb9s9I/AAAAAAAADYw/odqJD9-qhYY/s1600/img_5588.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TIQ2BEb9s9I/AAAAAAAADYw/odqJD9-qhYY/s320/img_5588.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;See...a crab cutie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TIQ2Sa_YgVI/AAAAAAAADY4/B5gJ1cNfaSY/s1600/img_5589.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TIQ2Sa_YgVI/AAAAAAAADY4/B5gJ1cNfaSY/s320/img_5589.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Or in Treyton's case, an alien crab.&amp;nbsp; (He had to have three eyes.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TIQ2pu6MBKI/AAAAAAAADZA/q4fuvt4mkeE/s1600/img_5590.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TIQ2pu6MBKI/AAAAAAAADZA/q4fuvt4mkeE/s320/img_5590.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, and no...Treyton is not naked. He's just showing off his pectoral muscles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-6793177941017983983?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/6793177941017983983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=6793177941017983983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/6793177941017983983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/6793177941017983983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/09/crab-cuties.html' title='Crab Cuties'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TIQz4YkZB5I/AAAAAAAADYI/Gfr_Fhv30ng/s72-c/img_5468.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-2192819389419646155</id><published>2010-08-28T14:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T14:34:39.928-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Siblings and Offsprings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our annual 4th of July trip was great this past year.&amp;nbsp; Here are my two siblings and all of our kids.&amp;nbsp; How blessed we are!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/THlyiCaQOyI/AAAAAAAADYA/2xVnPT0g91M/s1600/img_5266.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/THlyiCaQOyI/AAAAAAAADYA/2xVnPT0g91M/s400/img_5266.jpg" width="400" /&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/3581793908937884436-2192819389419646155?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/2192819389419646155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=2192819389419646155' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/2192819389419646155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/2192819389419646155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/08/siblings-and-offsprings.html' title='Siblings and Offsprings'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/THlyiCaQOyI/AAAAAAAADYA/2xVnPT0g91M/s72-c/img_5266.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-6155235807864311799</id><published>2010-08-09T09:14:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T14:09:44.538-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Parents are a Blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;This picture almost didn't happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TGAYxrE7sBI/AAAAAAAADXI/74HJ8ntiFfQ/s1600/img_5211.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TGAYxrE7sBI/AAAAAAAADXI/74HJ8ntiFfQ/s320/img_5211.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In March, my dad suffered from a cardiac arrest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TGAZEgBZGOI/AAAAAAAADXQ/es5gsOcsUS8/s1600/img_5216.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TGAZEgBZGOI/AAAAAAAADXQ/es5gsOcsUS8/s320/img_5216.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Only 20% of people who have one survive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TGAZPaeduNI/AAAAAAAADXY/pxBupl-uXZ0/s1600/img_5212.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TGAZPaeduNI/AAAAAAAADXY/pxBupl-uXZ0/s320/img_5212.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My dad has gotten a second chance at life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TGAZX7FWQUI/AAAAAAAADXg/G5YDz1assZQ/s1600/img_5222.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TGAZX7FWQUI/AAAAAAAADXg/G5YDz1assZQ/s320/img_5222.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so proud of him.&amp;nbsp; He's lost 20 pounds (so far) and changed his eating habits.&amp;nbsp; Well, the eating habits is the result of this woman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TGAZ6J-cF_I/AAAAAAAADXo/sa6H3L66hIQ/s1600/img_5235.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TGAZ6J-cF_I/AAAAAAAADXo/sa6H3L66hIQ/s320/img_5235.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My mom.&amp;nbsp; She is the wind beneath my wings.&amp;nbsp; And I'm not just saying that.&amp;nbsp;She is wonderful. She is love defined.&amp;nbsp; Truly, everything I am I owe to her and my&amp;nbsp;father's&amp;nbsp;love, strength, and support&amp;nbsp;in my life.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TGAank8X07I/AAAAAAAADXw/7_GRvhrZXFQ/s1600/img_5288.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TGAank8X07I/AAAAAAAADXw/7_GRvhrZXFQ/s320/img_5288.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am so grateful for such amazing parents.&amp;nbsp; And after the near loss of my dad, I am only more and more thankful for them every day.&amp;nbsp; I love you, Madre and Father!&amp;nbsp; Yesterday, today, and always.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-6155235807864311799?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/6155235807864311799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=6155235807864311799' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/6155235807864311799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/6155235807864311799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/08/parents-are-blessing.html' title='Parents are a Blessing'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TGAYxrE7sBI/AAAAAAAADXI/74HJ8ntiFfQ/s72-c/img_5211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-1408401867993382064</id><published>2010-08-05T06:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T06:42:00.688-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Envelope Manger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This summer I was involved in a Bible study.&amp;nbsp; The kids' program was great.&amp;nbsp; One day they came home with these cute manger scenes made from envelopes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFqwAG5McbI/AAAAAAAADW4/gg-kiPm_pmU/s1600/img_5205.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFqwAG5McbI/AAAAAAAADW4/gg-kiPm_pmU/s320/img_5205.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;They cut a triangle out of the top, removed it, and then lifted the top of the envelope up.&amp;nbsp; That's where they put a star.&amp;nbsp; On the bottom they glued straw (yarn)&amp;nbsp;and Baby Jesus.&amp;nbsp; Galina pulled off all her yarn in the car ride home and Treyton glued his Baby Jesus to the back of his envelope, but who cares.&amp;nbsp; It's cute either way, dontcha think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFqxPosZroI/AAAAAAAADXA/UL6AMdZlPPk/s1600/img_5203.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFqxPosZroI/AAAAAAAADXA/UL6AMdZlPPk/s320/img_5203.jpg" /&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/3581793908937884436-1408401867993382064?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/1408401867993382064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=1408401867993382064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/1408401867993382064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/1408401867993382064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/08/envelope-manger.html' title='Envelope Manger'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFqwAG5McbI/AAAAAAAADW4/gg-kiPm_pmU/s72-c/img_5205.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-7282258732588224558</id><published>2010-08-04T16:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T16:10:04.794-06:00</updated><title type='text'>How Does He Do It?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Imagine a big box of unsorted Legos.&amp;nbsp; What could you do?&amp;nbsp; Here's what a certain someone in my&amp;nbsp;family did...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFnjX1HBWvI/AAAAAAAADWI/7o9RW9M6Euk/s1600/img_5380.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFnjX1HBWvI/AAAAAAAADWI/7o9RW9M6Euk/s320/img_5380.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He made a rescue fire truck.&amp;nbsp; I especially like the 3 levers&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;the hose, water, and ladder extender (according to Treyton).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFnjhKvrHRI/AAAAAAAADWQ/ZEIkRIZ7Bh8/s1600/img_5382.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFnjhKvrHRI/AAAAAAAADWQ/ZEIkRIZ7Bh8/s320/img_5382.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I mean really, he should enter some sort of contest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFnkJ-vUZ0I/AAAAAAAADWY/fiMNnWmErZc/s1600/img_5383.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFnkJ-vUZ0I/AAAAAAAADWY/fiMNnWmErZc/s320/img_5383.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He could win a load of money or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFnkgnZ6GzI/AAAAAAAADWg/OMD_7dMk5bg/s1600/img_5384.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFnkgnZ6GzI/AAAAAAAADWg/OMD_7dMk5bg/s320/img_5384.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe get a star on the Hollywood Walk of Fame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFnkuwwSaHI/AAAAAAAADWo/hCYDP7q4JZE/s1600/img_5385.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFnkuwwSaHI/AAAAAAAADWo/hCYDP7q4JZE/s320/img_5385.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But even if he doesn't, he will still be the hero in our home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFnk_1ilvdI/AAAAAAAADWw/Thh4Ln_SSMo/s1600/img_5312.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFnk_1ilvdI/AAAAAAAADWw/Thh4Ln_SSMo/s320/img_5312.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Crazy man that I love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-7282258732588224558?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/7282258732588224558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=7282258732588224558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/7282258732588224558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/7282258732588224558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/08/how-does-he-do-it.html' title='How Does He Do It?'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFnjX1HBWvI/AAAAAAAADWI/7o9RW9M6Euk/s72-c/img_5380.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-6835432851889675254</id><published>2010-08-04T07:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T07:06:59.310-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Review - The Seeker</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFll2PYGx7I/AAAAAAAADWA/hY06x3B0hpI/s1600/Image.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFll2PYGx7I/AAAAAAAADWA/hY06x3B0hpI/s320/Image.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Seeker by Ann H. Gabhart is a book centered around the Shaker community at the brink of the Civil War. Charlotte is a young woman who had her life planned out perfectly. One thing after another happened which muddled her perfectly constructed life. She ended up joining a Shaker community and learned to let go. Although she realizes the Shakers have God misconstrued, she discovers authentic faith and learns to lean on Him for her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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This book was really, really long. And I’m not talking about the number of pages. The story took forever to get going and keep going. It was also extremely predictable. The facts about the Shaker community were interesting, however. And Gabhart did a pretty good job with the distressing issues relating to the Civil War. However, I don’t think I’d recommend this book because the story surrounding it was so sluggish.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;This book was given to me to be reviewed by the Baker Publishing Group. I was not paid to review this book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-6835432851889675254?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/6835432851889675254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=6835432851889675254' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/6835432851889675254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/6835432851889675254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/08/book-review-seeker.html' title='Book Review - The Seeker'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFll2PYGx7I/AAAAAAAADWA/hY06x3B0hpI/s72-c/Image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-4519800999065058825</id><published>2010-08-04T06:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T06:05:14.829-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Dear!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She got stuck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFlXLpKGkKI/AAAAAAAADVw/ZvHypMwFJXM/s1600/img_5206.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFlXLpKGkKI/AAAAAAAADVw/ZvHypMwFJXM/s320/img_5206.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mommy, now what?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFlXV9IdzwI/AAAAAAAADV4/VtP1p_0OTdQ/s1600/img_5207.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFlXV9IdzwI/AAAAAAAADV4/VtP1p_0OTdQ/s320/img_5207.jpg" /&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/3581793908937884436-4519800999065058825?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/4519800999065058825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=4519800999065058825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/4519800999065058825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/4519800999065058825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/08/oh-dear.html' title='Oh Dear!'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFlXLpKGkKI/AAAAAAAADVw/ZvHypMwFJXM/s72-c/img_5206.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-865534348913855514</id><published>2010-07-30T06:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T06:51:00.991-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Birdies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If you're looking for a really easy craft, here it is.&amp;nbsp; I took a paper grocery bag and cut out nest shapes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFLIM8bj8aI/AAAAAAAADVI/rduYEeODZJk/s1600/img_5139.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFLIM8bj8aI/AAAAAAAADVI/rduYEeODZJk/s320/img_5139.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kids glued them onto a background sheet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFLIcugpypI/AAAAAAAADVQ/Lcksj7AzsNQ/s1600/img_5140.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFLIcugpypI/AAAAAAAADVQ/Lcksj7AzsNQ/s320/img_5140.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was planning on letting them glue on some shredded wheat to create "texture" and a more realistic looking nest.&amp;nbsp; But honestly, I just didn't have it in me.&amp;nbsp; Oh well.&amp;nbsp; Better luck next time, kids.&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; text-align: center;"&gt;As they were gluing cotton balls onto the tops of the nests to form the birds, I worked on the beaks.&amp;nbsp; To make the birds' beaks I just folded a piece of orange paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFLI24vWPeI/AAAAAAAADVY/v0jKNwL0fMU/s1600/img_5142.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFLI24vWPeI/AAAAAAAADVY/v0jKNwL0fMU/s320/img_5142.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And cut out a triangle shape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFLJC0lggeI/AAAAAAAADVg/_wXynKeuXIU/s1600/img_5143.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFLJC0lggeI/AAAAAAAADVg/_wXynKeuXIU/s320/img_5143.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Glue them onto the cotton ball birds, add eyes with a Sharpie, and there you have it.&amp;nbsp; Three birdies in a nest.&amp;nbsp; Without shredded wheat.&amp;nbsp; Texture is overrated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFLJtg72mbI/AAAAAAAADVo/2bd9ZA2ZuU0/s1600/img_5144.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFLJtg72mbI/AAAAAAAADVo/2bd9ZA2ZuU0/s320/img_5144.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I started singing, "Rub-a-dub-dub three birds in a tub."&amp;nbsp; Don't start.&amp;nbsp; I guaranteed you will be singing it for at least an hour.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-865534348913855514?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/865534348913855514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=865534348913855514' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/865534348913855514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/865534348913855514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/07/little-birdies.html' title='Little Birdies'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFLIM8bj8aI/AAAAAAAADVI/rduYEeODZJk/s72-c/img_5139.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-7167907569261481453</id><published>2010-07-30T06:34:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T06:35:16.317-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had a few kids over from Treyton's preschool class&amp;nbsp;to celebrate Treyton and Galina's birthday.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFK9f95zCFI/AAAAAAAADTY/iyyF_5Ga__0/s1600/img_5170.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFK9f95zCFI/AAAAAAAADTY/iyyF_5Ga__0/s320/img_5170.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We tried out the slip and slide for the first time.&amp;nbsp; It was a hit, of course.&amp;nbsp; How can you go wrong with a slip and slide?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFK9IfBXTwI/AAAAAAAADTQ/mb8eRuhjRJc/s1600/img_5169.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFK9IfBXTwI/AAAAAAAADTQ/mb8eRuhjRJc/s320/img_5169.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Back when I was a kid (&lt;em&gt;did I really just say&amp;nbsp;that?),&lt;/em&gt;we used a sprinkler and as much plastic as we could scrounge up.&amp;nbsp; Kids these days have it easy.&amp;nbsp; We had to work for our fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFK98K9kR-I/AAAAAAAADTg/ozbXpb6p_II/s1600/img_5175.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFK98K9kR-I/AAAAAAAADTg/ozbXpb6p_II/s320/img_5175.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They enjoyed Bryce's freshly redone swingset too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFK_i3ccJ2I/AAAAAAAADTo/KrqvLmZmJNg/s1600/img_5178.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFK_i3ccJ2I/AAAAAAAADTo/KrqvLmZmJNg/s320/img_5178.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We got 'em all squirt bottles.&amp;nbsp; That one, Eli, didn't put it down. He especially enjoyed tormenting the girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFK_3eEx1xI/AAAAAAAADTw/b4hOA8A_xjY/s1600/img_5176.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFK_3eEx1xI/AAAAAAAADTw/b4hOA8A_xjY/s320/img_5176.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Addison, Treyton's girl, didn't miss the party.&amp;nbsp; How cute are they?&amp;nbsp; I can't stand it!&amp;nbsp; Put a veil on her and a tux on him right now.&amp;nbsp; She's the sweetest thing.&amp;nbsp; Good choice, my boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFLBONS8tNI/AAAAAAAADT4/da-BrfU8hR0/s1600/img_5180.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFLBONS8tNI/AAAAAAAADT4/da-BrfU8hR0/s320/img_5180.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As the party progressed, weird things began happening.&amp;nbsp; Like a wheelbarrow on the slip and slide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFLByALGaNI/AAAAAAAADUA/J9qX-94Mydk/s1600/img_5182.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFLByALGaNI/AAAAAAAADUA/J9qX-94Mydk/s320/img_5182.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And turning squirt bottles on oneself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFLCFmL_TiI/AAAAAAAADUI/lePvKUI1ksw/s1600/img_5181.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFLCFmL_TiI/AAAAAAAADUI/lePvKUI1ksw/s320/img_5181.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And mommies snatching up babies that were not their own.&amp;nbsp; This is my friend Andrea.&amp;nbsp; She's such a thoughtful and loving woman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFLCeNke1XI/AAAAAAAADUQ/HuJolB76FQk/s1600/img_5183.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFLCeNke1XI/AAAAAAAADUQ/HuJolB76FQk/s320/img_5183.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But all that stopped when cake time came.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFLDHB5oLVI/AAAAAAAADUY/IOGgOC22KGY/s1600/img_5186.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFLDHB5oLVI/AAAAAAAADUY/IOGgOC22KGY/s320/img_5186.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's dangerous having me be in charge of the cake.&amp;nbsp; My favorite treat in the entire world is bakery style cake.&amp;nbsp; I want more kids just so I can buy more cakes for birthdays.&amp;nbsp; Yum!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFLDSBnPohI/AAAAAAAADUg/UF5UPTf0c8w/s1600/img_5187.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFLDSBnPohI/AAAAAAAADUg/UF5UPTf0c8w/s320/img_5187.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Such serious candle blowing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFLDxWlyETI/AAAAAAAADUo/ks-oVIb1xK8/s1600/img_5188.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFLDxWlyETI/AAAAAAAADUo/ks-oVIb1xK8/s320/img_5188.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I loved having an outside table filled with kids.&amp;nbsp; If it were inside, it might have been a different story, however. Thank goodness for a nice sunny day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; 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/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFLEWwOJmdI/AAAAAAAADVA/Q-zEmcT7W1A/s1600/img_5192.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFLEWwOJmdI/AAAAAAAADVA/Q-zEmcT7W1A/s320/img_5192.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Notice Galina is absent from this photo. Poor thing. She ended up getting sick! What a way to end your birthday party, huh? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFLEJg6qMBI/AAAAAAAADU4/bB6DkM_KW4o/s1600/img_5191.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFLEJg6qMBI/AAAAAAAADU4/bB6DkM_KW4o/s320/img_5191.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I just can't believe my babies are 3 and 5 already. Where does the time go?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-7167907569261481453?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/7167907569261481453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=7167907569261481453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/7167907569261481453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/7167907569261481453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/07/birthday-party.html' title='Birthday Party'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFK9f95zCFI/AAAAAAAADTY/iyyF_5Ga__0/s72-c/img_5170.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-5620666397730011913</id><published>2010-07-29T17:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T17:05:11.972-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Review - Searching for God Knows What</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFIJGkY8p3I/AAAAAAAADTI/rDXTre0s1sg/s1600/1400202752.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFIJGkY8p3I/AAAAAAAADTI/rDXTre0s1sg/s320/1400202752.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;u&gt;Searching for God Knows What&lt;/u&gt; by Donald Miller is a book intending to shake the traditional Christian’s belief about the way things are in many churches today. Miller is not apprehensive to knock organized religion. Being a Christian is all about relationship, about falling in love, about the person of God. The language, duties, ceremonies, etc that go with church are secondary. That idea is not new to me, but several insights in the book were. &lt;br /&gt;
This book was somewhat political. And political in a liberal-leaning way which bothered me somewhat. Miller dissed Fox News and talked highly of Clinton and Carter, for example. Those things made me mad, to be honest. However, his engaging conversational tone, relevant stories, unique observations, and keen analogies kept me compelled.&lt;br /&gt;
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To be entertained, to learn, to make you think are all reasons to pick up this book. Just beware of the liberal lean which Miller warns is not a reason to negate things either.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;This book was given to me to be reviewed by Tommy Nelson Publishing.&amp;nbsp; The above&amp;nbsp;thoughts and ideas are mine and were not for profit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-5620666397730011913?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/5620666397730011913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=5620666397730011913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/5620666397730011913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/5620666397730011913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/07/book-review-searching-for-god-knows.html' title='Book Review - Searching for God Knows What'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFIJGkY8p3I/AAAAAAAADTI/rDXTre0s1sg/s72-c/1400202752.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-6059059434355714304</id><published>2010-07-28T10:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T10:20:10.219-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Flower Cupcakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm finally getting back to this blog.&amp;nbsp; It was a busy month and honestly, this blog took the bottom spot on my things-to-do list.&amp;nbsp; That would be true if I actually made a list.&amp;nbsp; So it goes.&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;I wanted to share a very simple but cute cupcake idea.&amp;nbsp; I made these for the end of the year party for Treyton's preschool class.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFBV6xHK1VI/AAAAAAAADTA/SiWjuT4s0ps/s1600/img_5059.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFBV6xHK1VI/AAAAAAAADTA/SiWjuT4s0ps/s320/img_5059.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I just took a pink marshmallow and cut it into 5 pieces.&amp;nbsp; Then I placed&amp;nbsp;them on the frosted cupcakes.&amp;nbsp; I simply stuck an M&amp;amp;M in the center to finish it off.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;And there you go!&amp;nbsp; Simple and cute as promised &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFBV3Z0l8VI/AAAAAAAADS4/7QmYdvzC0Nw/s1600/img_5058.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFBV3Z0l8VI/AAAAAAAADS4/7QmYdvzC0Nw/s320/img_5058.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've noticed that kids like to eat things that are pink so I chose to make strawberry cupcakes with pink frosting but you could do whatever.&amp;nbsp; Chocolate with a white marshmallow flower would be fun for fall, I'd think.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Fun for any occasion!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-6059059434355714304?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/6059059434355714304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=6059059434355714304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/6059059434355714304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/6059059434355714304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/07/flower-cupcakes.html' title='Flower Cupcakes'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TFBV6xHK1VI/AAAAAAAADTA/SiWjuT4s0ps/s72-c/img_5059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-6884056491583629056</id><published>2010-07-18T20:12:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T20:15:01.434-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Review - The Faith Dare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TEO0cKqo5-I/AAAAAAAADSY/nVdMdx4_Hmc/s1600/8489015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TEO0cKqo5-I/AAAAAAAADSY/nVdMdx4_Hmc/s320/8489015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Faith Dare is a devotional book by Debbie Alsdorf. It’s divided into four parts. The first part explains faith and why it’s important. This section also explains why testing our faith is part of the walk of a believer. &lt;br /&gt;
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The second part of this book begins a thirty day challenge. Section two is about a personal relationship with God. It’s in a daily devotional format. Each day begins with a verse and a little story or topic or some such thing to convey an idea or teach a lesson. Then there is a praise/prayer usually coming from Psalms. Next is a series of verses called “today’s truth” which relate to the topic for the day. Alsdorf also uses this section to teach more about God’s word and how it applies to us today. After the teaching comes “today’s dare” which are challenges on how to apply the teaching and scripture to life in practical ways. Then there is a journal section for each day consisting of three questions to make it stick. The last two parts include a short prayer and finally a summation of the lesson/application in one or two sentences.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although all of that sounds like a lot, each day is only around five pages. It definitely takes time but is do-able.&lt;br /&gt;
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Part three and four of The Faith Dare continue the challenge in the same format as part two. Part three is about surrendering self; part four is about our relationship to others. &lt;br /&gt;
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This is a good book, encouraging us to plod along, learn from our experiences, form new habits, and live to please God alone, trusting in His Word.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-6884056491583629056?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/6884056491583629056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=6884056491583629056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/6884056491583629056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/6884056491583629056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/07/book-review-faith-dare.html' title='Book Review - The Faith Dare'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TEO0cKqo5-I/AAAAAAAADSY/nVdMdx4_Hmc/s72-c/8489015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-2669775059160783509</id><published>2010-06-30T15:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T15:54:41.128-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Treyton's 5th B-day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCu47Lu1z1I/AAAAAAAADOw/USnFtNNAYVc/s1600/img_5160.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCu47Lu1z1I/AAAAAAAADOw/USnFtNNAYVc/s320/img_5160.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was just 5 years ago that this guy showed up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It rocked my world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Forever changed.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I became a mommy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCu5QJVDq8I/AAAAAAAADO4/NglyIpoHHHs/s1600/img_5147.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCu5QJVDq8I/AAAAAAAADO4/NglyIpoHHHs/s320/img_5147.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A day for celebrating!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCu5TITbwEI/AAAAAAAADPA/PfvNMYJb82o/s1600/img_5154.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCu5TITbwEI/AAAAAAAADPA/PfvNMYJb82o/s320/img_5154.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After spending time at the pool in the morning and having great afternoon naps, we went to &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Treyton's&lt;/span&gt; favorite restaurant for dinner.&amp;nbsp; Then came the presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCu5VLpVwXI/AAAAAAAADPI/m09_PFaFtf4/s1600/img_5155.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCu5VLpVwXI/AAAAAAAADPI/m09_PFaFtf4/s320/img_5155.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just ignore the&amp;nbsp;Christmas paper, it's all we had.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Treyton&lt;/span&gt; didn't seem to mind.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Neither did &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Brielle&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCu5XL84LrI/AAAAAAAADPQ/mchoF6-FP8g/s1600/img_5157.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCu5XL84LrI/AAAAAAAADPQ/mchoF6-FP8g/s320/img_5157.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I just LOVE the excitement of birthdays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCu5ZWQefzI/AAAAAAAADPY/InMOcaSTOgI/s1600/img_5158.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCu5ZWQefzI/AAAAAAAADPY/InMOcaSTOgI/s320/img_5158.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Brielle&lt;/span&gt; even discovered a new hobby: fencing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCu5guRyOzI/AAAAAAAADPw/lPDP6X34UhY/s320/img_5166.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And this newly turned 5 yr old is ready to take on the world!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCu5bte3ixI/AAAAAAAADPg/sdBhSUDbyU0/s1600/img_5159.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCu5bte3ixI/AAAAAAAADPg/sdBhSUDbyU0/s320/img_5159.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy birthday to my Sup&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;erboy&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/3581793908937884436-2669775059160783509?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/2669775059160783509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=2669775059160783509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/2669775059160783509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/2669775059160783509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/06/treytons-5th-b-day.html' title='Treyton&apos;s 5th B-day'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCu47Lu1z1I/AAAAAAAADOw/USnFtNNAYVc/s72-c/img_5160.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-3660283461436192797</id><published>2010-06-30T15:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T15:34:33.099-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Personalities</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCu1lifAQqI/AAAAAAAADOY/UHQI0twNwZ4/s1600/img_5146.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCu1lifAQqI/AAAAAAAADOY/UHQI0twNwZ4/s320/img_5146.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;This picture fits our three kids' personalities to a tee.&amp;nbsp; Treyton is our learner/teacher.&amp;nbsp; Galina is the enthusiastic one forever on stage yet&amp;nbsp;with a nurturing heart and tender spirit.&amp;nbsp; And Brielle, sweet Brielle.&amp;nbsp; She adds joy, peace, and laughter to any situation.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCu2xUe8bcI/AAAAAAAADOo/sgh97z_nrlw/s1600/img_5145.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCu2xUe8bcI/AAAAAAAADOo/sgh97z_nrlw/s320/img_5145.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's so fun to discover the personalities they are born with.&amp;nbsp; They continually amaze me as I don't think I could possibly love them more.&amp;nbsp; Then another day comes, and I do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you, Lord, for these sweet little people you've entrusted to me.&amp;nbsp; What a delightful dynamic they bring to my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-3660283461436192797?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/3660283461436192797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=3660283461436192797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/3660283461436192797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/3660283461436192797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/06/personalities.html' title='Personalities'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCu1lifAQqI/AAAAAAAADOY/UHQI0twNwZ4/s72-c/img_5146.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-3035796363675904175</id><published>2010-06-26T17:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T17:47:56.580-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rocket Man's Recent Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;My husband, the rocket scientist, has been up to some clever things lately.&amp;nbsp; Check out our swing set.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCaGN6979NI/AAAAAAAADMw/alG1nVM3pP8/s1600/img_5130.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCaGN6979NI/AAAAAAAADMw/alG1nVM3pP8/s320/img_5130.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He added a few touches.&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; text-align: center;"&gt;This black tube thing (I know there's a name but my right-brained thinking just creates words) is now a ball shooter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCaGXYd2v0I/AAAAAAAADM4/ieNSdsznlEw/s1600/img_5132.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCaGXYd2v0I/AAAAAAAADM4/ieNSdsznlEw/s320/img_5132.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know who likes it more....Daisy or the kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then came the pulley.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCaG0JIXk7I/AAAAAAAADNA/EDdKKzne0FM/s1600/img_5133.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCaG0JIXk7I/AAAAAAAADNA/EDdKKzne0FM/s320/img_5133.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What kid doesn't want a pulley?&amp;nbsp; I want a pulley!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCaJ0q7AtvI/AAAAAAAADNI/brkM05YSELI/s1600/img_5134.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCaJ0q7AtvI/AAAAAAAADNI/brkM05YSELI/s320/img_5134.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I wonder if he could make&amp;nbsp;ME one? Attached to a laundry basket?&amp;nbsp; It could happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCaKPN8rblI/AAAAAAAADNQ/XkwvLGBSlGc/s1600/img_5135.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCaKPN8rblI/AAAAAAAADNQ/XkwvLGBSlGc/s320/img_5135.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is just a cute pic I threw in, free of charge.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Treyton&lt;/span&gt; is such a good big brother!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCaKfCPYrRI/AAAAAAAADNY/4_wLuWpMyKg/s1600/img_5136.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCaKfCPYrRI/AAAAAAAADNY/4_wLuWpMyKg/s320/img_5136.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This past week was Bryce's birthday and Father's Day.&amp;nbsp; He spend a generous amount of time working on fixing up his jeep to celebrate.&amp;nbsp; Can I call a Bronco a jeep?&amp;nbsp; He took the kids for a quick ride which they loved no doubt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCaK-yJe15I/AAAAAAAADNg/n0cRcN5Bvrk/s1600/img_5138.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCaK-yJe15I/AAAAAAAADNg/n0cRcN5Bvrk/s320/img_5138.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He also went for a long motorcycle ride through the mountains.&amp;nbsp;(With his&amp;nbsp;helmet, of course.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCaMYPz--6I/AAAAAAAADNo/C9gINubUP6c/s1600/img_5148.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCaMYPz--6I/AAAAAAAADNo/C9gINubUP6c/s320/img_5148.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Treyton&lt;/span&gt; had to have a little ride through the neighborhood to help his daddy celebrate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCaOMokDeGI/AAAAAAAADNw/xTsyu5Ivyq4/s1600/img_5149.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCaOMokDeGI/AAAAAAAADNw/xTsyu5Ivyq4/s320/img_5149.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And now he's up to this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCaOblfWWzI/AAAAAAAADN4/y3IErE2TKk4/s1600/img_5193.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCaOblfWWzI/AAAAAAAADN4/y3IErE2TKk4/s320/img_5193.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCaOqLdNQOI/AAAAAAAADOA/bGDgQaI9GV4/s1600/img_5194.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCaOqLdNQOI/AAAAAAAADOA/bGDgQaI9GV4/s320/img_5194.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Who knows what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCaPeYX3AeI/AAAAAAAADOI/LYMAgrKKU5k/s1600/img_5195.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCaPeYX3AeI/AAAAAAAADOI/LYMAgrKKU5k/s320/img_5195.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If You Give a Mouse A Cookie, If You Give a Moose a Muffin, If You Give a &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Rocketman&lt;/span&gt; a Tool... I think I have an idea for a book here! &lt;em&gt;(The previous two titles&amp;nbsp;are well-know children's books, in case you're wondering.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCaQ-qhQrRI/AAAAAAAADOQ/H5Dg4nILt8o/s1600/img_5196.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCaQ-qhQrRI/AAAAAAAADOQ/H5Dg4nILt8o/s320/img_5196.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My nerdy husband and his boy.&amp;nbsp; Oh how I love thee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/3581793908937884436-3035796363675904175?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/3035796363675904175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=3035796363675904175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/3035796363675904175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/3035796363675904175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/06/rocket-mans-recent-project.html' title='Rocket Man&apos;s Recent Project'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TCaGN6979NI/AAAAAAAADMw/alG1nVM3pP8/s72-c/img_5130.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-7235189259051410775</id><published>2010-06-16T08:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T08:10:22.294-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Forkupines</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We decided to make some porcupines using a sophisticated&amp;nbsp;painting technique.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBjWLsITeII/AAAAAAAADMo/Tg1PEhJCrqo/s1600/img_5088.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBjWLsITeII/AAAAAAAADMo/Tg1PEhJCrqo/s320/img_5088.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;First I had Treyton cut out oval shaped bodies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBjWKnpGDhI/AAAAAAAADMg/Bmjzk3GuSXI/s1600/img_5089.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBjWKnpGDhI/AAAAAAAADMg/Bmjzk3GuSXI/s320/img_5089.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And the sophisticated painting technique was really fancy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If you consider plastic forks fancy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBjWI-GBeZI/AAAAAAAADMY/SfSFnVLjpcw/s1600/img_5090.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBjWI-GBeZI/AAAAAAAADMY/SfSFnVLjpcw/s320/img_5090.jpg" style="cursor: move;" unselectable="on" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had some extra plastic forks laying around since they don't work well on burnt food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My cooking includes a lot of burnt food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBjWGlDZv4I/AAAAAAAADMQ/f0XB9QddBC4/s1600/img_5091.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBjWGlDZv4I/AAAAAAAADMQ/f0XB9QddBC4/s320/img_5091.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, I had the kids dip a fork into a variety of colors and stamp them on the paper oval that Treyton had cut out&amp;nbsp;to instantly create quills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBjV31jvT6I/AAAAAAAADMI/krDarm_XmGY/s1600/img_5092.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBjV31jvT6I/AAAAAAAADMI/krDarm_XmGY/s320/img_5092.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They enjoyed this more than my cooking, to be sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBjV11pBr5I/AAAAAAAADMA/GKKhZMMcszQ/s1600/img_5093.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBjV11pBr5I/AAAAAAAADMA/GKKhZMMcszQ/s320/img_5093.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My poor kids.&amp;nbsp; When a gormet dinner includes cereal you can't help but feel sorry for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Next we took some glue and stuck the bodies on a sheet of paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBjVzHXo2bI/AAAAAAAADL4/fQQGODL0wws/s1600/img_5122.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBjVzHXo2bI/AAAAAAAADL4/fQQGODL0wws/s320/img_5122.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All kids like to glue.&amp;nbsp; It gives them a sense of control,&amp;nbsp;I think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBjVskVFYqI/AAAAAAAADLw/OckYDXpZTws/s1600/img_5123.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBjVskVFYqI/AAAAAAAADLw/OckYDXpZTws/s320/img_5123.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBjVp0u9XDI/AAAAAAAADLo/rCzJC9y_tKw/s1600/img_5124.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBjVp0u9XDI/AAAAAAAADLo/rCzJC9y_tKw/s320/img_5124.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBjVnxCjj7I/AAAAAAAADLg/14ciH9AfaRM/s1600/img_5126.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBjVnxCjj7I/AAAAAAAADLg/14ciH9AfaRM/s320/img_5126.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then we drew a head, tail, and feet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBjVZfl1ZMI/AAAAAAAADLQ/dGaH2TDc27o/s1600/img_5129.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBjVZfl1ZMI/AAAAAAAADLQ/dGaH2TDc27o/s320/img_5129.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And there you have it....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBjVcenfUII/AAAAAAAADLY/CVFU2SVsoG0/s1600/img_5128.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBjVcenfUII/AAAAAAAADLY/CVFU2SVsoG0/s320/img_5128.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Forkupines!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-7235189259051410775?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/7235189259051410775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=7235189259051410775' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/7235189259051410775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/7235189259051410775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/06/forkupines.html' title='Forkupines'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBjWLsITeII/AAAAAAAADMo/Tg1PEhJCrqo/s72-c/img_5088.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-5646769488568212878</id><published>2010-06-12T18:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:36:18.348-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Galina's 1st Dance Recital</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Galina B&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;allerina&lt;/span&gt; is her name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBQeJHFy2tI/AAAAAAAADJg/vgj9bhTWb8Q/s1600/img_4946.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBQeJHFy2tI/AAAAAAAADJg/vgj9bhTWb8Q/s320/img_4946.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She loves to dance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBQeU1wm0FI/AAAAAAAADJw/UnyVNwTkqbs/s1600/img_4948.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBQeU1wm0FI/AAAAAAAADJw/UnyVNwTkqbs/s320/img_4948.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBQeOYmaSvI/AAAAAAAADJo/ifQN1NTxqmc/s1600/img_4947.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBQeOYmaSvI/AAAAAAAADJo/ifQN1NTxqmc/s320/img_4947.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So of course we were extra excited to see her at her 1st dance recital.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBQedTKUBtI/AAAAAAAADKA/cBxb9Jzz8aI/s1600/img_4949.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBQedTKUBtI/AAAAAAAADKA/cBxb9Jzz8aI/s320/img_4949.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here she is (pictured below)&amp;nbsp;before the big show with her friend Katie.&amp;nbsp; Katie's mom, Andrea, is my friend.&amp;nbsp; Andrea is one of the most thoughtful people I know.&amp;nbsp; I love her!&amp;nbsp; Thank God for kindred spirits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBQe4qtQq-I/AAAAAAAADKQ/uBu5wL78Q3E/s1600/img_4980.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBQe4qtQq-I/AAAAAAAADKQ/uBu5wL78Q3E/s320/img_4980.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBQgcUZgTQI/AAAAAAAADLA/fo3BF_FwzJk/s1600/img_4979.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBQgcUZgTQI/AAAAAAAADLA/fo3BF_FwzJk/s320/img_4979.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's me with my big girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBQfIp_9zeI/AAAAAAAADKY/zYqH4e5_6JQ/s1600/img_4981.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBQfIp_9zeI/AAAAAAAADKY/zYqH4e5_6JQ/s320/img_4981.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There they are getting ready to head backstage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBQfLVrogMI/AAAAAAAADKg/ZJPj-f2Rxzs/s1600/img_4982.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBQfLVrogMI/AAAAAAAADKg/ZJPj-f2Rxzs/s320/img_4982.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As you might guess, Galina was the first one on stage.&amp;nbsp; The others filled in around her.&amp;nbsp; Their ballet dance was "I Love Somebody".&amp;nbsp; I have to admit, I was worried.&amp;nbsp; What would Galina do?&amp;nbsp; But that little superstar did great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBQfRLGelXI/AAAAAAAADKo/ghEigZGCA5k/s1600/img_4994.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBQfRLGelXI/AAAAAAAADKo/ghEigZGCA5k/s320/img_4994.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here she is tap dancing to Happy Jack-in-the-Box, their other dance.&amp;nbsp; I was so proud!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBQfVPs6oyI/AAAAAAAADKw/KZK1eTzkZpw/s1600/img_5002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBQfVPs6oyI/AAAAAAAADKw/KZK1eTzkZpw/s320/img_5002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gotta hug Katie one more time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBQfX5rc7bI/AAAAAAAADK4/4DqZ9E60vnU/s1600/img_5005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBQfX5rc7bI/AAAAAAAADK4/4DqZ9E60vnU/s320/img_5005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And take a bow, little girl.&amp;nbsp; You deserve it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBQeaQq7v1I/AAAAAAAADJ4/N7Yp5ppBua8/s1600/img_4950.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBQeaQq7v1I/AAAAAAAADJ4/N7Yp5ppBua8/s320/img_4950.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Encore!&amp;nbsp; Encore, please!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-5646769488568212878?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/5646769488568212878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=5646769488568212878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/5646769488568212878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/5646769488568212878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/06/galinas-1st-dance-recital.html' title='Galina&apos;s 1st Dance Recital'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TBQeJHFy2tI/AAAAAAAADJg/vgj9bhTWb8Q/s72-c/img_4946.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-3920566281296732626</id><published>2010-06-07T09:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T09:58:42.393-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Lovin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I love summer. &amp;nbsp;So many reasons why...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Galina meeting a peacock at the zoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0KqvX-j7I/AAAAAAAADGQ/GSHwbx7UwYc/s1600/img_5096.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0KqvX-j7I/AAAAAAAADGQ/GSHwbx7UwYc/s320/img_5096.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Her reaction was priceless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0K54mqkUI/AAAAAAAADGY/OBkpKUXdHfE/s1600/img_5095.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0K54mqkUI/AAAAAAAADGY/OBkpKUXdHfE/s320/img_5095.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's never a bad day when you get to go to the zoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0OI9Kv0aI/AAAAAAAADIQ/X6fHehQlGo8/s1600/img_5103.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0OI9Kv0aI/AAAAAAAADIQ/X6fHehQlGo8/s320/img_5103.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Brielle&lt;/span&gt; along for the ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0OMPtVgMI/AAAAAAAADIY/DJv-dX3AIZM/s1600/img_5105.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0OMPtVgMI/AAAAAAAADIY/DJv-dX3AIZM/s320/img_5105.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Quite literally, on the zoo train.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0VOO-EjbI/AAAAAAAADJA/6YmK3kBnGak/s1600/img_5108.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0VOO-EjbI/AAAAAAAADJA/6YmK3kBnGak/s320/img_5108.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And&amp;nbsp; here are her siblings with their friend, Michael.&amp;nbsp; So much for &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Brielle&lt;/span&gt; to watch. There's never a dull moment, to be sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0VS5bob-I/AAAAAAAADJI/OuL6CZd5E9g/s1600/img_5107.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0VS5bob-I/AAAAAAAADJI/OuL6CZd5E9g/s320/img_5107.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And sitting in the wagon for the first time.&amp;nbsp; What a big girl!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0OPMp9uqI/AAAAAAAADIg/HU8P52xsIBg/s1600/img_5112.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0OPMp9uqI/AAAAAAAADIg/HU8P52xsIBg/s320/img_5112.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Treyton&lt;/span&gt; getting so excited over T-ball.&amp;nbsp; He just&amp;nbsp;loves it!&amp;nbsp; Here he is at his first practice of the summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0LGm2y7JI/AAAAAAAADGg/L6LKuiIYZ5c/s1600/img_4970.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0LGm2y7JI/AAAAAAAADGg/L6LKuiIYZ5c/s320/img_4970.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0LfgpJ_VI/AAAAAAAADGo/ZqkYI5-t40A/s1600/img_4969.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0LfgpJ_VI/AAAAAAAADGo/ZqkYI5-t40A/s320/img_4969.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Treyton's&lt;/span&gt; girlfriend, Addison (red pants), is also on his team.&amp;nbsp; She was his preschool sweetheart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0VVAHux4I/AAAAAAAADJQ/KrnwldG0eWE/s1600/img_4965.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0VVAHux4I/AAAAAAAADJQ/KrnwldG0eWE/s320/img_4965.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Playing at the park.&amp;nbsp; Here's &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Brielle&lt;/span&gt; in her first swing ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0L0WMhAYI/AAAAAAAADG4/slPGYWM7r78/s1600/img_5080.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0L0WMhAYI/AAAAAAAADG4/slPGYWM7r78/s320/img_5080.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0MEyO70VI/AAAAAAAADHA/iz-uCjDgfqU/s1600/img_5079.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0MEyO70VI/AAAAAAAADHA/iz-uCjDgfqU/s320/img_5079.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Treyton&lt;/span&gt; playing pirate on his "ship".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0MWjkBOLI/AAAAAAAADHI/o08DLCD70ws/s1600/img_5077.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0MWjkBOLI/AAAAAAAADHI/o08DLCD70ws/s320/img_5077.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Galina havin' fun no matter where she is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0Mj1sP23I/AAAAAAAADHQ/wuAQ4_eRpP8/s1600/img_5076.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0Mj1sP23I/AAAAAAAADHQ/wuAQ4_eRpP8/s320/img_5076.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hiking with the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0MwrE54lI/AAAAAAAADHY/UcDs8BdtHxQ/s1600/img_5081.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0MwrE54lI/AAAAAAAADHY/UcDs8BdtHxQ/s320/img_5081.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0M7uunzuI/AAAAAAAADHg/R2q7dOMhPzI/s1600/img_5082.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0M7uunzuI/AAAAAAAADHg/R2q7dOMhPzI/s320/img_5082.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Me and the runts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0NE0r9fQI/AAAAAAAADHo/MU-vqej-w5s/s1600/img_5083.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0NE0r9fQI/AAAAAAAADHo/MU-vqej-w5s/s320/img_5083.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bryce navigating through the terrain, in a very scientific manner of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0NIS4sfCI/AAAAAAAADHw/1Xngs-X9iyI/s1600/img_5084.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0NIS4sfCI/AAAAAAAADHw/1Xngs-X9iyI/s320/img_5084.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Brielle&lt;/span&gt; holding on for dear life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0NokxVOCI/AAAAAAAADH4/hZNbqwjsTeE/s1600/img_5085.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0NokxVOCI/AAAAAAAADH4/hZNbqwjsTeE/s320/img_5085.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He will always be my baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0N00nxIaI/AAAAAAAADIA/czN67Zr6VdA/s1600/img_5086.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0N00nxIaI/AAAAAAAADIA/czN67Zr6VdA/s320/img_5086.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is our definition of eating out. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0OC-66EZI/AAAAAAAADII/WDpCh671OvE/s1600/img_5087.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0OC-66EZI/AAAAAAAADII/WDpCh671OvE/s320/img_5087.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Playing in the backyard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0T72L9bzI/AAAAAAAADI4/zY6AAF8c5aM/s1600/img_5119.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0T72L9bzI/AAAAAAAADI4/zY6AAF8c5aM/s320/img_5119.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0ORCUQ9nI/AAAAAAAADIo/ew8-SiSICOk/s320/img_5120.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love these dog days of summer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0OS4AkWxI/AAAAAAAADIw/_MZdi-14h_c/s1600/img_5121.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0OS4AkWxI/AAAAAAAADIw/_MZdi-14h_c/s320/img_5121.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/3581793908937884436-3920566281296732626?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/3920566281296732626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=3920566281296732626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/3920566281296732626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/3920566281296732626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer-lovin.html' title='Summer Lovin&apos;'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TA0KqvX-j7I/AAAAAAAADGQ/GSHwbx7UwYc/s72-c/img_5096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-1823496698530498949</id><published>2010-06-05T05:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T05:55:21.525-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Review - What Happened to my Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TAo67KIg3qI/AAAAAAAADGI/WyHhKs5SYNo/s1600/Image.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TAo67KIg3qI/AAAAAAAADGI/WyHhKs5SYNo/s320/Image.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
This book is really two in one. In the first half, Demeter (life coach, president and founder of Women of Purpose ministry) engages readers in an honest look at their lives. She covers topics such as expectations, time and emotional expenditures, habits, and causes of discontent. She then takes a look at how to rectify these issues through her own and other women’s personal stories.&lt;br /&gt;
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The second half of the book is a 40 day study to help readers discover new, healthy, spiritual ways to rediscover contentment and joy.&lt;br /&gt;
I thought this book was pretty good. It was very self-helpish. I found myself reading quickly through many parts thinking…okay, I know this. But there were some new insights as well which I was grateful for. I liked the idea of really, truly believing God’s principles as defined in the Bible, not just knowing them. Winning the battle in one’s mind and how that relates to contentment/joy was the main message of this book which was a good reminder for me.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have not done the entire 40 day study yet, but appreciate Demeter taking her ideas and helping readers apply them through further exercises to help her message stick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-1823496698530498949?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/1823496698530498949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=1823496698530498949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/1823496698530498949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/1823496698530498949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/06/book-review-what-happened-to-my-life.html' title='Book Review - What Happened to my Life'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TAo67KIg3qI/AAAAAAAADGI/WyHhKs5SYNo/s72-c/Image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-5664506325887665623</id><published>2010-06-03T16:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T16:26:59.373-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day Surprise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;This was my sister 39 weeks pregnant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TAgrPlhELmI/AAAAAAAADFo/uiGjNKaPXaA/s1600/232323232%7Ffp53838_nu%3D3265_263_344_WSNRCG%3D3464_89%3B4%3B32_nu0mrj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TAgrPlhELmI/AAAAAAAADFo/uiGjNKaPXaA/s320/232323232%7Ffp53838_nu%3D3265_263_344_WSNRCG%3D3464_89%3B4%3B32_nu0mrj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Later on Mother's Day, this was my sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TAgraTaiYcI/AAAAAAAADFw/nQ8AqzBj9jE/s1600/232323232%7Ffp537%3B9_nu%3D3464_%3B75_388_2555%3B75479239ot1lsi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TAgraTaiYcI/AAAAAAAADFw/nQ8AqzBj9jE/s320/232323232%7Ffp537%3B9_nu%3D3464_%3B75_388_2555%3B75479239ot1lsi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Can you think of a more perfect day to have a baby?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TAgrkOBdmrI/AAAAAAAADF4/vqX9iGLfFyY/s1600/232323232%7Ffp537_%3B_nu%3D3464_%3B92_836_2555%3B92927239ot1lsi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TAgrkOBdmrI/AAAAAAAADF4/vqX9iGLfFyY/s320/232323232%7Ffp537_%3B_nu%3D3464_%3B92_836_2555%3B92927239ot1lsi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome to the world, Cali Kay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TAgruB5xTCI/AAAAAAAADGA/GI1ZPFTrsEI/s1600/232323232%7Ffp5383%3B_nu%3D3265_263_344_WSNRCG%3D3464_964_732_nu0mrj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TAgruB5xTCI/AAAAAAAADGA/GI1ZPFTrsEI/s320/232323232%7Ffp5383%3B_nu%3D3265_263_344_WSNRCG%3D3464_964_732_nu0mrj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now big brother Carter has someone to protect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Congrats to my little sis and bro-in-law.&amp;nbsp; She's a drop of heaven here on earth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-5664506325887665623?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/5664506325887665623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=5664506325887665623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/5664506325887665623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/5664506325887665623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/06/mothers-day-surprise.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day Surprise'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/TAgrPlhELmI/AAAAAAAADFo/uiGjNKaPXaA/s72-c/232323232%7Ffp53838_nu%3D3265_263_344_WSNRCG%3D3464_89%3B4%3B32_nu0mrj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-854544662180021395</id><published>2010-05-21T13:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T13:25:35.358-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Play</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;This is what my kids are doing right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S_bdMf_JIJI/AAAAAAAADFI/OdqAHGyq8Sk/s1600/img_4972.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S_bdMf_JIJI/AAAAAAAADFI/OdqAHGyq8Sk/s320/img_4972.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Free play at its best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S_bdWCeJPpI/AAAAAAAADFQ/g3IoDtmfkBQ/s1600/img_4973.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S_bdWCeJPpI/AAAAAAAADFQ/g3IoDtmfkBQ/s320/img_4973.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And a brother and sister who relish in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S_bdd10E92I/AAAAAAAADFY/B_H8N2vyrUg/s1600/img_4974.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S_bdd10E92I/AAAAAAAADFY/B_H8N2vyrUg/s320/img_4974.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As do I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S_bd5oJNDyI/AAAAAAAADFg/Z9aIsWjzucI/s1600/img_4971.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S_bd5oJNDyI/AAAAAAAADFg/Z9aIsWjzucI/s320/img_4971.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now how the heck are we going to get upstairs to take a nap?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-854544662180021395?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/854544662180021395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=854544662180021395' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/854544662180021395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/854544662180021395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/05/free-play.html' title='Free Play'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S_bdMf_JIJI/AAAAAAAADFI/OdqAHGyq8Sk/s72-c/img_4972.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-7334741368028971711</id><published>2010-05-18T06:35:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T06:36:19.368-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Boy and a Cat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S_KHjNp84SI/AAAAAAAADEg/7AQYH0QX8Ug/s1600/img_4952.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S_KHjNp84SI/AAAAAAAADEg/7AQYH0QX8Ug/s320/img_4952.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Polly loves &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Treyton&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S_KHuljFoKI/AAAAAAAADEo/rYbOaLDt1hI/s1600/img_4919_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S_KHuljFoKI/AAAAAAAADEo/rYbOaLDt1hI/s320/img_4919_0001.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Treyton&lt;/span&gt; loves Polly.&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="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S_KH--IgQhI/AAAAAAAADEw/wU6oMGQQmeQ/s1600/img_4923.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S_KH--IgQhI/AAAAAAAADEw/wU6oMGQQmeQ/s320/img_4923.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's a beautiful thing, really.&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="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S_KILY6g5jI/AAAAAAAADE4/gXjYcIeX_N0/s1600/img_4943.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S_KILY6g5jI/AAAAAAAADE4/gXjYcIeX_N0/s320/img_4943.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Polly was once the queen of the castle.&amp;nbsp; Now she's the queen of the basement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kids have a way of changing the dynamics of a family, kitty included.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S_KIv-0r4xI/AAAAAAAADFA/etwN5vN4oUs/s1600/img_4953.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S_KIv-0r4xI/AAAAAAAADFA/etwN5vN4oUs/s320/img_4953.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No matter, she's still loved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/3581793908937884436-7334741368028971711?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/7334741368028971711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=7334741368028971711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/7334741368028971711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/7334741368028971711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/05/boy-and-cat.html' title='A Boy and a Cat'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S_KHjNp84SI/AAAAAAAADEg/7AQYH0QX8Ug/s72-c/img_4952.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-400227339985083078</id><published>2010-05-13T10:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T10:44:35.166-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Review- This Fine Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S-wsZyLC5hI/AAAAAAAADEY/96lzx732in4/s1600/Fine+Life.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S-wsZyLC5hI/AAAAAAAADEY/96lzx732in4/s320/Fine+Life.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;u&gt;This Fine Life&lt;/u&gt; by Eva Marie Everson is a great story that surrounds a journey of love, loyalty, and determination. Mariette, the main character and whose perspective tells the story, is a believable character. Struggles of obedience, purpose, emotion, submission all face this young woman at the beginning of the book. It started a little slow, but since the prologue was curious, I read on. It wasn’t long before I was caught up in the tale.&lt;br /&gt;
The book is divided into segments which mark different phases of Mariette’s life. The flow and pace of the book is good, not too fast or slow. Dialogue was believable and problems true to life. I could relate to the struggles and joys which took place in this story. It was beautifully written. The characters had a way of staying with me even when I wasn’t reading the book. I only wish for a sequel! &lt;br /&gt;
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If you are looking for a book that’s easy to read, relaxing, and in a sense, motivating, this book fits the bill.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Available May 2010 at your favorite bookseller from Revell, a division of Baker Publishing Group.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-400227339985083078?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/400227339985083078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=400227339985083078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/400227339985083078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/400227339985083078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/05/book-review-this-fine-life.html' title='Book Review- This Fine Life'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S-wsZyLC5hI/AAAAAAAADEY/96lzx732in4/s72-c/Fine+Life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-7127200156137378098</id><published>2010-05-03T07:06:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T07:08:19.134-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Artichokes</title><content type='html'>While we're on the subject of food, I just had to share this.&amp;nbsp; Most kids cry and whine for candy at grocery stores.&amp;nbsp; (By the way, whoever thought of putting that stuff at the checkouts was NOT a mom.)&amp;nbsp; But my kids beg for....are you ready....artichokes*!&amp;nbsp; No, I'm not kidding.&amp;nbsp; They love them.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S97IrCiVMBI/AAAAAAAADEA/QtVnjJnkn2Q/s1600/img_4939.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S97IrCiVMBI/AAAAAAAADEA/QtVnjJnkn2Q/s320/img_4939.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I got sick of them eating mine so the other day I bought them their very own artichokes.&amp;nbsp; You'd have thought it was their birthday.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S97IxkS9U7I/AAAAAAAADEI/n_jB4YxbTcE/s1600/img_4940.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S97IxkS9U7I/AAAAAAAADEI/n_jB4YxbTcE/s320/img_4940.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;They ate the entire thing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S97I6FD3oYI/AAAAAAAADEQ/bsKxAIf5-bA/s1600/img_4941.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S97I6FD3oYI/AAAAAAAADEQ/bsKxAIf5-bA/s320/img_4941.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Ahh&lt;/span&gt;, makes a momma proud, like maybe I'm doing something right &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;afterall&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;em&gt;(*Full disclosure:&amp;nbsp; My kids beg for candy at the checkouts too.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-7127200156137378098?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/7127200156137378098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=7127200156137378098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/7127200156137378098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/7127200156137378098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/05/artichokes.html' title='Artichokes'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S97IrCiVMBI/AAAAAAAADEA/QtVnjJnkn2Q/s72-c/img_4939.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-5996278012158349069</id><published>2010-05-03T06:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T06:54:45.996-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Orange Coffee Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;If my last post wasn't your style, maybe this one is. It's perfect for a mother's day brunch, or Easter, or a bridal shower. It was super scrumptious! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S97GOeCP6HI/AAAAAAAADD4/hGshSd3uz34/s1600/img_4945.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S97GOeCP6HI/AAAAAAAADD4/hGshSd3uz34/s320/img_4945.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Orange Coffee Cake&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;1/4 cup brown sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;1/2 teaspoon ground cinnamon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;1 tablespoon all-purpose flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;1 tablespoon melted butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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1/2 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;
1/2 cup melted butter&lt;br /&gt;
2/3 cup orange juice&lt;br /&gt;
1 orange, z&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;ested&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(I don't zest oranges.&amp;nbsp; But Super Target sells dried orange zest in its spice area.&amp;nbsp; You simply replace the fresh with the spice kind.&amp;nbsp; For this recipe, I used 4 tsp of Archer Farms orange zest.&amp;nbsp; They sell lemon zest too!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
2 eggs, lightly beaten&lt;br /&gt;
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Directions&lt;br /&gt;
1.Preheat oven to 350 degrees F (175 degrees C). Lightly grease a 10 inch round cake pan. &lt;br /&gt;
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2.In a small bowl, mix the brown sugar, cinnamon, 1 tablespoon flour, and 1 tablespoon melted butter. &lt;br /&gt;
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3.In a large bowl, mix the 2 cups flour, white sugar, baking powder, baking soda, and salt. In a separate bowl, mix the 1/2 cup melted butter, orange juice, orange zest, and eggs. Stir the melted butter mixture into the flour mixture until well blended. Transfer to the prepared cake pan. Sprinkle with the brown sugar mixture. &lt;br /&gt;
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4.Bake 30 minutes in the preheated oven, or until a knife inserted in the center comes out clean.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-5996278012158349069?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/5996278012158349069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=5996278012158349069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/5996278012158349069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/5996278012158349069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/05/orange-coffee-cake.html' title='Orange Coffee Cake'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S97GOeCP6HI/AAAAAAAADD4/hGshSd3uz34/s72-c/img_4945.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-2171182709697248016</id><published>2010-05-03T06:35:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T06:36:14.974-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Meat Hater</title><content type='html'>I took a bite out of the kids' hot, juicy grilled hamburger yesterday and had to spit it out.&amp;nbsp; Same thing happened when I tried to eat a spoonful of taco meat last week.&amp;nbsp; It's getting worse...my dislike of red meat.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then there's cheese. Unless it's ricotta or cottage (which I like), to me cheese is like eating the gristle and fat which is cut off of a T-bone or sirloin steak.&amp;nbsp; Same texture in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;
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I tolerate chicken and turkey but would rather choose whole grains, beans, or veggies.&amp;nbsp; And peanut butter, OH HEAVEN!&amp;nbsp; If they don't have PB in heaven I don't want in.&amp;nbsp; Well, not really, but you get my point.&amp;nbsp; I eat it several times throughout the day. &lt;br /&gt;
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All this made me start thinking about whether or not I'm getting enough protein in my diet.&amp;nbsp; So I did some reading and learned that I am getting way more protein that I ever though possible!&amp;nbsp; My love of whole grains, beans, veggies, and PB in combinations make whole proteins.&amp;nbsp; Yee-haw!&amp;nbsp; I am going to continue to learn about vegetarian eating even though I'm NOT a vegetarian, just to be sure I've got my i's dotted and t's crossed. &lt;br /&gt;
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While reading I discovered a "new" ancient grain called quinoa.&amp;nbsp; It's an interesting food that contains enough amino acids to make a complete protein in and of itself.&amp;nbsp; I decided to try it out.&amp;nbsp; The result:&amp;nbsp; loved it!&amp;nbsp; So far I've tried two recipes using it and I enjoyed both.&amp;nbsp; Here's one: &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S97AcP8nSeI/AAAAAAAADDw/tX-JhYMUTkY/s1600/quinoa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S97AcP8nSeI/AAAAAAAADDw/tX-JhYMUTkY/s320/quinoa.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Quinoa and Black Beans&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1 teaspoon extra-virgin olive oil&lt;br /&gt;
1 onion, chopped&lt;br /&gt;
1 tablespoon minced garlic&lt;br /&gt;
3/4 cup uncooked quinoa&lt;br /&gt;
1 1/2 cups low-sodium chicken broth&lt;br /&gt;
1 teaspoon ground cumin&lt;br /&gt;
pinch teaspoon cayenne pepper (optional)&lt;br /&gt;
salt and black pepper to taste&lt;br /&gt;
1 cup frozen corn kernels&lt;br /&gt;
1 (15 ounce) can black beans, rinsed and drained&lt;br /&gt;
1/2 cup chopped fresh cilantro (optional for garnish)&lt;br /&gt;
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Directions&lt;br /&gt;
Heat the oil in a medium saucepan over medium heat. Stir in the onion and saute until lightly browned. &lt;br /&gt;
Add garlic and saute an additional 30 seconds. Mix quinoa into the saucepan and cover with chicken broth.&amp;nbsp; Season with cumin, cayenne pepper, salt &amp;amp; pepper. Bring the mixture to a boil. Cover, reduce heat, and simmer 20 minutes.&amp;nbsp; Stir frozen corn and black beans&amp;nbsp;into the saucepan, and continue to simmer about 5 minutes until heated through. &lt;br /&gt;
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Well, I burned the onions and left out the garlic too.&amp;nbsp; I didn't bother with cilantro.&amp;nbsp; But even despite my horrible cooking, I really liked it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-2171182709697248016?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/2171182709697248016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=2171182709697248016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/2171182709697248016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/2171182709697248016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/05/meat-hater.html' title='Meat Hater'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S97AcP8nSeI/AAAAAAAADDw/tX-JhYMUTkY/s72-c/quinoa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-3124368800150606477</id><published>2010-04-29T10:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T10:51:34.298-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It doesn't get better than this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9m3RRzFedI/AAAAAAAADDg/2Tv3C8u3nR4/s1600/img_4938.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9m3RRzFedI/AAAAAAAADDg/2Tv3C8u3nR4/s320/img_4938.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Being a full-time mother is one of the highest salaried jobs in my field, since the payment is pure love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-3124368800150606477?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/3124368800150606477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=3124368800150606477' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/3124368800150606477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/3124368800150606477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-3.html' title='My 3'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9m3RRzFedI/AAAAAAAADDg/2Tv3C8u3nR4/s72-c/img_4938.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-4556325537160600701</id><published>2010-04-29T10:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T10:41:13.821-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah, I'm a little late in posting these but better late than never, right?&amp;nbsp; This year the kids came downstairs to their Easter baskets from Grandma and Grandpa Cox.&amp;nbsp; Very fun and personal goodies for each of the kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9mxDZykPrI/AAAAAAAADBw/4qAyItHGQAM/s1600/img_4891.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9mxDZykPrI/AAAAAAAADBw/4qAyItHGQAM/s320/img_4891.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9mzLeWt5hI/AAAAAAAADCQ/V9-5046QiY0/s1600/img_4894.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9mzLeWt5hI/AAAAAAAADCQ/V9-5046QiY0/s320/img_4894.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Galina especially loved her Fancy Nancy book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9mxY-TssjI/AAAAAAAADB4/d41hN1M9ekw/s1600/img_4892.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9mxY-TssjI/AAAAAAAADB4/d41hN1M9ekw/s320/img_4892.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Treyton&lt;/span&gt; enjoyed a little wind up bug that flipped over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9mxxMi02LI/AAAAAAAADCA/5ZPLpJjJ3zA/s1600/img_4893.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9mxxMi02LI/AAAAAAAADCA/5ZPLpJjJ3zA/s320/img_4893.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They both got one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9my_x6fOBI/AAAAAAAADCI/uWExcwfnh-Y/s1600/img_4895.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9my_x6fOBI/AAAAAAAADCI/uWExcwfnh-Y/s320/img_4895.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9mz0SDAMXI/AAAAAAAADCY/-WLGdHmnMGw/s1600/img_4896.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9mz0SDAMXI/AAAAAAAADCY/-WLGdHmnMGw/s320/img_4896.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Brielle&lt;/span&gt; got a little lamb; it's fleece was white as snow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9mz59xMx2I/AAAAAAAADCg/gPw4wEVptS4/s1600/img_4897.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9mz59xMx2I/AAAAAAAADCg/gPw4wEVptS4/s320/img_4897.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She liked the box too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9m0HYODDKI/AAAAAAAADCo/jj20pH0xr0w/s1600/img_4900.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9m0HYODDKI/AAAAAAAADCo/jj20pH0xr0w/s320/img_4900.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Galina had to come over and check it all out, of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9m0RFkkjNI/AAAAAAAADCw/ff3dZb7nme0/s1600/img_4903.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9m0RFkkjNI/AAAAAAAADCw/ff3dZb7nme0/s320/img_4903.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Brielle&lt;/span&gt; doesn't always know what to do with Galina.&amp;nbsp; Neither do I for that matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9m0hC16YnI/AAAAAAAADC4/OaM5V5GIQok/s1600/img_4904.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9m0hC16YnI/AAAAAAAADC4/OaM5V5GIQok/s320/img_4904.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then it was time to get ready for church.&amp;nbsp; Easter service is my most favorite church service of the whole year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9m00h2cInI/AAAAAAAADDA/s4saxfixh2A/s1600/img_4873.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9m00h2cInI/AAAAAAAADDA/s4saxfixh2A/s320/img_4873.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The joy, the hope found in our Savior's resurrection is palpable on Easter at church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9m1DkaIlNI/AAAAAAAADDI/YPDfuzm2Zww/s1600/img_4874.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9m1DkaIlNI/AAAAAAAADDI/YPDfuzm2Zww/s320/img_4874.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Galina didn't want to take her dress off for three days.&amp;nbsp; She even slept with it at nap time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9m1d3JGJVI/AAAAAAAADDQ/-c_vbLtnpFs/s1600/img_4875.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9m1d3JGJVI/AAAAAAAADDQ/-c_vbLtnpFs/s320/img_4875.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Treyton&lt;/span&gt; was pretty proud of his tie too. Boy did he feel grown up! He kept showing us his muscles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9m178A7vyI/AAAAAAAADDY/PXY8Fq4jIrc/s1600/img_4877.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9m178A7vyI/AAAAAAAADDY/PXY8Fq4jIrc/s320/img_4877.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a happy Easter indeed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-4556325537160600701?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/4556325537160600701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=4556325537160600701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/4556325537160600701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/4556325537160600701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-moments.html' title='Easter Moments'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9mxDZykPrI/AAAAAAAADBw/4qAyItHGQAM/s72-c/img_4891.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-6744936538895216481</id><published>2010-04-27T13:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T13:33:37.550-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Review - If I Could Ask God Anything</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9c78GixRTI/AAAAAAAADBo/XFLAJec_xDg/s1600/Ask+God.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9c78GixRTI/AAAAAAAADBo/XFLAJec_xDg/s320/Ask+God.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;If I Could Ask God Anything, by Kathryn Slattery is a book geared towards elementary aged kids attempting to answer questions of faith, religion, and life. It is divided into sections organized by questions based on a topic: God, The Bible, Prayer, Being a Christian to name a few. Each answer includes relevant Bible verses which is helpful. &lt;/div&gt;To me, this book was okay but definitely not my favorite. I think that several questions were not really answered. Of course it’s hard to agree on everything relating to some big theological issues, but I felt that several fell short of my expectations. The Bible itself answers many of these questions better. Oversimplification was a problem as well as some answers I may not totally have agreed on. But all in all, it was a good book, just not one that I would solely use without some active parenting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-6744936538895216481?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/6744936538895216481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=6744936538895216481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/6744936538895216481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/6744936538895216481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/04/book-review-if-i-could-ask-god-anything.html' title='Book Review - If I Could Ask God Anything'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9c78GixRTI/AAAAAAAADBo/XFLAJec_xDg/s72-c/Ask+God.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-844392632432427177</id><published>2010-04-27T05:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T05:55:23.686-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brielle's First Feeding</title><content type='html'>Some people say, "Back when I was waiting on tables." Well, for me that time is NOW.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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But it's certainly not a problem when you have something as sweet as this to wait on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9RDNcg7MDI/AAAAAAAADAo/5lUoywRZGKY/s1600/img_4879.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9RDNcg7MDI/AAAAAAAADAo/5lUoywRZGKY/s320/img_4879.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She barely fit in the high chair as I got ready to feed her the first bite of "real food".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9bNgNLIlxI/AAAAAAAADAw/PM6-Az9awGg/s1600/img_4878.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9bNgNLIlxI/AAAAAAAADAw/PM6-Az9awGg/s320/img_4878.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We started with rice cereal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9bNrq00f6I/AAAAAAAADA4/gMW6gblKvTU/s1600/img_4882.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9bNrq00f6I/AAAAAAAADA4/gMW6gblKvTU/s320/img_4882.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She was excited about what was going on....at first.&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; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9bN7kRSK8I/AAAAAAAADBA/mFrUdbjqaQ8/s1600/img_4883.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9bN7kRSK8I/AAAAAAAADBA/mFrUdbjqaQ8/s320/img_4883.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But then, not so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9bOEmYyYaI/AAAAAAAADBI/S-H6xf1XeiE/s1600/img_4884.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9bOEmYyYaI/AAAAAAAADBI/S-H6xf1XeiE/s320/img_4884.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We tried it again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9bOLuhKiVI/AAAAAAAADBQ/cZRChMscBQY/s1600/img_4885.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9bOLuhKiVI/AAAAAAAADBQ/cZRChMscBQY/s320/img_4885.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But her lips were locked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9bOiV2VIXI/AAAAAAAADBg/A3AqqGRRLGM/s1600/img_4890.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9bOiV2VIXI/AAAAAAAADBg/A3AqqGRRLGM/s320/img_4890.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Since then, she continues to keep them shut tight.&amp;nbsp; My "Sweet Pickle" doesn't like baby food!&amp;nbsp; I have been trying everything but she still locks her lips.&amp;nbsp; Then only thing I can get her to open her mouth for, without prying them with a spoon, is carrots and sweet potatoes.&amp;nbsp; I've tried Cheerios, baby puffs, and Kix.&amp;nbsp; She just cries and chokes.&amp;nbsp; This is going to be a long road, I think.&amp;nbsp; &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; text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, Brielle, I tget it.&amp;nbsp; My milk is soooo good that you don't want anything else.&amp;nbsp; Thanks for the compliment, Little One.&amp;nbsp; But really, my Sweet Suckling, we need to move on....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-844392632432427177?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/844392632432427177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=844392632432427177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/844392632432427177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/844392632432427177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/04/brielles-first-feeding.html' title='Brielle&apos;s First Feeding'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9RDNcg7MDI/AAAAAAAADAo/5lUoywRZGKY/s72-c/img_4879.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-4600301831623784944</id><published>2010-04-25T07:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T07:20:35.857-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Galina on Display</title><content type='html'>Well, she got it.&amp;nbsp; Her first time in front of an audience.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9Q-LJjiwVI/AAAAAAAAC_o/D1GWG0w1Fvc/s1600/img_4925.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9Q-LJjiwVI/AAAAAAAAC_o/D1GWG0w1Fvc/s320/img_4925.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;At CBS (Community Bible Study) this past week Galina's class got to show off by singing for all the women.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;Unfortunately I didn't get a very good seat.&amp;nbsp; Plus our camera is not great so my pics didn't turn out the best.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;On the other hand,&amp;nbsp;the entertainment was top notch!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9Q-3Hl79aI/AAAAAAAAC_4/uoCAcfa76D8/s1600/img_4928.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9Q-3Hl79aI/AAAAAAAAC_4/uoCAcfa76D8/s320/img_4928.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Galina didn't disappoint.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9Q_FdibvsI/AAAAAAAADAA/WttEh-59bIc/s1600/img_4930.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9Q_FdibvsI/AAAAAAAADAA/WttEh-59bIc/s320/img_4930.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Even when she was the only one sitting, distracting the others around her.&amp;nbsp; For a while it was up, down, up down.&amp;nbsp; Between waves and SHOUT OUTS to mommy of course.&amp;nbsp; (For those of you who don't know Galina, she can be very, very loud.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9Q_3Vh2sMI/AAAAAAAADAI/6-kC1IWoNOM/s1600/img_4931.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9Q_3Vh2sMI/AAAAAAAADAI/6-kC1IWoNOM/s320/img_4931.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Here she is praying.&amp;nbsp; Nothing melts my heart like seeing her pray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9RAtaWissI/AAAAAAAADAQ/avyPEgJXBEA/s1600/img_4932.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9RAtaWissI/AAAAAAAADAQ/avyPEgJXBEA/s320/img_4932.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;There was a song about being a friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9RA_GfLVzI/AAAAAAAADAY/i6fyUJy44Ac/s1600/img_4935.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9RA_GfLVzI/AAAAAAAADAY/i6fyUJy44Ac/s320/img_4935.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Galina made sure everyone knew that, "This is my friend, Mommy!"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9RBRik20HI/AAAAAAAADAg/Dy7esMvkoDE/s1600/img_4936.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9RBRik20HI/AAAAAAAADAg/Dy7esMvkoDE/s320/img_4936.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A fun morning for both Galina and her proud mommy....who everyone knew by the end of the concert, by the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-4600301831623784944?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/4600301831623784944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=4600301831623784944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/4600301831623784944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3581793908937884436/posts/default/4600301831623784944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/2010/04/galina-on-display.html' title='Galina on Display'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18129976555397836541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/Sv2chVpJvMI/AAAAAAAAChA/guVJt08_X2I/S220/IMG_4235.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S9Q-LJjiwVI/AAAAAAAAC_o/D1GWG0w1Fvc/s72-c/img_4925.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3581793908937884436.post-2249552480185971803</id><published>2010-04-19T20:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T20:21:57.137-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Review- Choosing Gratitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S80Pl0uObFI/AAAAAAAAC_g/7txyV8KcipU/s1600/9780802432520LG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZeNA9xA_Fik/S80Pl0uObFI/AAAAAAAAC_g/7txyV8KcipU/s320/9780802432520LG.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Honestly, I wasn’t very excited to read Choosing Gratitude by Nancy Leigh DeMoss, but I agreed to review it for Moody Publishers. Wow! Was I surprised! This book held so much more than I was expecting. Author DeMoss states that gratitude is not merely a second-tier virtue in the Christian life--it is vital. At first I was doubtful, but by the end of the book, I agreed. This “Christian gratitude” recognizes what we’ve received first and foremost from God including the blessings we receive from others. Although sometimes these blessings come disguised as problems and difficulties. This gratitude also acknowledges God as the Giver of every good gift. And finally, this gratitude expresses appreciation to Him and others for those gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Several new thoughts ideas spoke to me. For example, how choosing gratitude rescues from me from runaway emotions. That gratitude has a transforming power to it. And how a grateful child of God can’t help but be a joyful, peaceful, radiant person. That’s the person I want to be.&lt;br /&gt;
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The book concludes with a thirty day challenge. It’s a devotional guide attempting to move from theory into practice. &lt;br /&gt;
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I highly recommend this book. It put a whole new perspective on life for me and has made me more intentional on how I live my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3581793908937884436-2249552480185971803?l=sunshines-view.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshines-view.blogspot.com/feeds/2249552480185971803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3581793908937884436&amp;postID=2249552480185971803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35817939089
