<?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-744419314961415425</id><updated>2012-02-08T12:21:14.842-05:00</updated><category term='cooking'/><category term='orthodontist'/><category term='magazine'/><category term='New Year&apos;s'/><category term='bugs'/><category term='beach'/><category term='Dad'/><category term='new baby'/><category term='Abby'/><category term='disability'/><category term='gifts'/><category term='elves'/><category term='Sisters'/><category term='Taylors'/><category term='storm'/><category term='family'/><category term='patriotism'/><category term='Todd'/><category term='cousins'/><category term='temple'/><category term='gift 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>261</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-4164607943773336325</id><published>2012-01-29T20:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T20:53:16.339-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='service sunday'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's the beginning of a new year of Service Sunday!&amp;nbsp; Here's the problem, church is now from 12:30-3:30pm which makes it slightly more difficult since we don't have as much time after church.&amp;nbsp; So...we may have to make some changes for 2012.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few weeks ago as I was asking Abby what we should do she said, "Why do we always have to do service for people?&amp;nbsp; Why can't we do it for dogs?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, yesterday we went to our local animal shelter to give service to some dogs by taking them for a walk or just by loving on them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is the puppy room - Abby's favorite!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The puppies couldn't be walked outside or be put on the ground so we just had to hold them and snuggle them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sKRZfD8ZtK8/TyXw_ANMY7I/AAAAAAAAIyw/rNQ0VJlMzbY/s1600/IMG_0496.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sKRZfD8ZtK8/TyXw_ANMY7I/AAAAAAAAIyw/rNQ0VJlMzbY/s640/IMG_0496.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is Abby holding one of the MANY pit bull puppies that have been dropped off at the shelter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sKRZfD8ZtK8/TyXw_ANMY7I/AAAAAAAAIyw/rNQ0VJlMzbY/s1600/IMG_0496.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sKRZfD8ZtK8/TyXw_ANMY7I/AAAAAAAAIyw/rNQ0VJlMzbY/s1600/IMG_0496.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sKRZfD8ZtK8/TyXw_ANMY7I/AAAAAAAAIyw/rNQ0VJlMzbY/s1600/IMG_0496.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sKRZfD8ZtK8/TyXw_ANMY7I/AAAAAAAAIyw/rNQ0VJlMzbY/s1600/IMG_0496.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sKRZfD8ZtK8/TyXw_ANMY7I/AAAAAAAAIyw/rNQ0VJlMzbY/s1600/IMG_0496.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HyzIG2FOzk8/TyXxDxpX51I/AAAAAAAAIy4/vFTq-6hj2Zc/s1600/IMG_0497.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HyzIG2FOzk8/TyXxDxpX51I/AAAAAAAAIy4/vFTq-6hj2Zc/s640/IMG_0497.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FruPNsROtik/TyXxIpSocxI/AAAAAAAAIzA/ftXzk9QkOVE/s1600/IMG_0498.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FruPNsROtik/TyXxIpSocxI/AAAAAAAAIzA/ftXzk9QkOVE/s640/IMG_0498.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Todd and Abby walked a cute little dachshund for a walk.&amp;nbsp; His owner dropped him off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UNSM37ywyhQ/TyXxP1LvdkI/AAAAAAAAIzI/zAgSeSbWNsA/s1600/IMG_0499.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UNSM37ywyhQ/TyXxP1LvdkI/AAAAAAAAIzI/zAgSeSbWNsA/s640/IMG_0499.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-quoaKd8TtKc/TyXxV6_Vw8I/AAAAAAAAIzQ/fMmRkBBNYjQ/s1600/IMG_0500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-quoaKd8TtKc/TyXxV6_Vw8I/AAAAAAAAIzQ/fMmRkBBNYjQ/s640/IMG_0500.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sam &amp;amp; I chose to walk this little Pomeranian dog.&amp;nbsp; Not sure what his story was.&amp;nbsp; He was very busy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aNqylSWlrNo/TyXxcxiEEDI/AAAAAAAAIzY/PDjARELY3ao/s1600/IMG_0501.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aNqylSWlrNo/TyXxcxiEEDI/AAAAAAAAIzY/PDjARELY3ao/s640/IMG_0501.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We walked through the main part of the shelter and there was a Doberman just dying for some attention.&amp;nbsp; He would stick his paws under the gate just trying to get me to pet him.&amp;nbsp; I decided I would take him for a walk and it was crazy!&amp;nbsp; He pulled me around like I was nothing and it was difficult to put him back.&amp;nbsp; Poor guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This dog, "Jeremy," nearly came home with us and I'm still struggling with him being in that cage.&amp;nbsp; He was such a sweetheart and would not let us go.&amp;nbsp; He just loved on Sam and didn't want him to get up.&amp;nbsp; He just wanted to be loved so badly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jpVX_2NiOR0/TyXxmlYg6OI/AAAAAAAAIzg/tX9V7FwjZo8/s1600/IMG_0503.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jpVX_2NiOR0/TyXxmlYg6OI/AAAAAAAAIzg/tX9V7FwjZo8/s640/IMG_0503.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FHuGU-CyndY/TyXxt4jvn_I/AAAAAAAAIzo/ftCAygbio1I/s1600/IMG_0504.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FHuGU-CyndY/TyXxt4jvn_I/AAAAAAAAIzo/ftCAygbio1I/s640/IMG_0504.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R9Oavd131yM/TyXx4Kbp7hI/AAAAAAAAIzw/M_6sX2c53Gs/s1600/IMG_0505.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R9Oavd131yM/TyXx4Kbp7hI/AAAAAAAAIzw/M_6sX2c53Gs/s640/IMG_0505.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can hardly stand it!&amp;nbsp; I kept thinking all day...Ok, could I handle another dog?&amp;nbsp; The food, the shedding, the poop?&amp;nbsp; Just look at that face!!&amp;nbsp; He was literally hugging Sam and didn't want him to leave.&amp;nbsp; Ugh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HcmhJTXd29A/TyXyDTUOgxI/AAAAAAAAIz4/kiwV1OnAqg4/s1600/Image.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HcmhJTXd29A/TyXyDTUOgxI/AAAAAAAAIz4/kiwV1OnAqg4/s640/Image.jpg" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a fun little service project other than Abby losing one of her opal earrings in the grass.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And as a public service message:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Please spay and neuter your pets!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So...what to do for our 16th Anniversary?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do what any normal Southern couple would do...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go shooting guns!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Todd took the morning off and we went to Stoddard's Gun Range and shot the Glock and the shotgun.&amp;nbsp; Now, I've never shot a shotgun before and once was certainly enough for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are hopeful that our NRA membership card arrives in the mail soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--0UoVoZ-jn0/TyXFJt5laXI/AAAAAAAAIxY/K425TYLME2c/s1600/IMG_0495.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--0UoVoZ-jn0/TyXFJt5laXI/AAAAAAAAIxY/K425TYLME2c/s640/IMG_0495.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bMMSRkiS3bs/TyXFF5gJK1I/AAAAAAAAIxQ/vLtg1PbAfTM/s1600/IMG_0492.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img 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really great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Anniversary!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744419314961415425-8064536699513688087?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/8064536699513688087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=8064536699513688087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/8064536699513688087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/8064536699513688087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2012/01/16-and-counting.html' title='16 and counting...'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--0UoVoZ-jn0/TyXFJt5laXI/AAAAAAAAIxY/K425TYLME2c/s72-c/IMG_0495.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-432855398827425548</id><published>2012-01-25T22:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T22:14:27.209-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>How did we survive....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fcimgh" id="fcimgh"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="mdbt" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="hdmd" id="hdmd" style="right: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="hdfb"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="hdg"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="midRail"&gt;&lt;div id="rpane"&gt;&lt;div class="spl_unshd" id="top"&gt;&lt;div class="slA"&gt;&lt;span class="slT"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;pan·ic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="sep_top shd_hdr pb2"&gt;&lt;div class="KonaBody" style="padding-left: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div class="lunatext results_content"&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;div class="header"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;  &lt;span class="pronset"&gt; &lt;span class="show_spellpr" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pron"&gt;&lt;span class="boldface"&gt;pan&lt;/span&gt;-ik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pron_toggle" style="display: inline;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pg"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;noun,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;adjective,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;verb,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="secondary-bf"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;-icked,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="secondary-bf"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;-ick·ing.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="body"&gt;&lt;div class="pbk"&gt;&lt;span class="pg"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;noun&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;span class="dnindex"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt; a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;sudden&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;overwhelming&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;fear&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;, &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;without&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;cause,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;produces&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;hysterical&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;irrational&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;behavior,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;often&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;spreads&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;quickly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;through&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;group&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;persons&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;animals.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;span class="dnindex"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt; an&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;instance,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;outbreak,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;period&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;such&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;Last night I had to take Abby to choir practice.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I left at 6:15pm to get to the church by 6:30pm and am to pick her up at 7:10pm.&amp;nbsp; So overall, I was gone for a little over an hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;I forgot my phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;What?&amp;nbsp; What will I do?&amp;nbsp; What if someone needs to call me or email me or text me or "hey tell" me?&amp;nbsp; Will the world end in the next hour?&amp;nbsp; I have no idea because I DON'T HAVE MY PHONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;How is it that we've become so dependent on a phone, albeit a Smart Phone?&amp;nbsp; I remember in the olden days where I would send Sam (you know, the one with special needs!) off to school and run errands and there was no way to get a hold of me.&amp;nbsp; If someone called, I'd have to wait til I got home to check caller ID.&amp;nbsp; If someone had left me a message, I would just have to wait til I checked the answering machine.&amp;nbsp; GASP!&amp;nbsp; I remember being stuck in the ER for 15 hours with 3 year old Sam and 3 week old Abby and I had to use a wall phone!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;How did we ever get along without our cell phones?&amp;nbsp; Did our life have less purpose back then?&amp;nbsp; Why are we so consumed with being "available" 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, 365 days a year? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;I'd kind of like to have a balance between "the good old days" and "nowadays".&amp;nbsp; I'm actually the type who turns off the cell phone at night.&amp;nbsp; Crazy, I know!&amp;nbsp; I know some people who sleep with their iphones (I will not name and names, you know who you are).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;I just don't want to be so connected all the time.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;I still like to tell my kids...."I remember when we didn't have cell phones"&amp;nbsp; or the classic line, "I didn't get a cell phone til I was 30!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;That was only just last year you know... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744419314961415425-432855398827425548?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/432855398827425548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=432855398827425548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/432855398827425548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/432855398827425548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2012/01/survival.html' title='How did we survive....'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-7244736003967847278</id><published>2012-01-22T19:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T20:54:08.222-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gun control'/><title type='text'>Newest members of the NRA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Todd has wanted a handgun for awhile and managed to find someone who would sell him a gun for a couple of hundred dollars less than normal if it's sold to a police officer or a paramedic.&amp;nbsp; So, Todd called his friend Kevin, who is a paramedic, and got himself a gun at a discount.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He got a Glock 26.&amp;nbsp; Whatever that means.&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;Todd wants me to be familiar with the gun and learn to shoot it in case someone were to break in.&amp;nbsp; The only problem is that the gun is up so high, I can't even reach it!&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;We went to our local indoor gun range and practiced.&amp;nbsp; It was scary to me to be handling so much power!&amp;nbsp; I can't believe that there are punk kids running around with guns in their pockets!&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 was very &lt;strike&gt;methodical&lt;/strike&gt; slow in my loading, aiming &amp;amp; shooting.&amp;nbsp; Just a note to the burglar who tries to enter my house....don't worry, just grab stuff and go...I've got to make sure I am totally ready. &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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-atb4A6bYQmA/TxyI7V1EyVI/AAAAAAAAIuk/ENZ0Ueb08uA/s1600/IMG_0470.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-atb4A6bYQmA/TxyI7V1EyVI/AAAAAAAAIuk/ENZ0Ueb08uA/s640/IMG_0470.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mu1zlK6nX1o/TxyJmihvSCI/AAAAAAAAIu8/fZ6WDh1cS2c/s640/IMG_0473.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s2rCpQlPrA8/TxyTTd6_O4I/AAAAAAAAIvc/WIXpG9hiiuo/s1600/IMG_0478.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s2rCpQlPrA8/TxyTTd6_O4I/AAAAAAAAIvc/WIXpG9hiiuo/s640/IMG_0478.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not too shabby for my first time shooting a gun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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NRA'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-atb4A6bYQmA/TxyI7V1EyVI/AAAAAAAAIuk/ENZ0Ueb08uA/s72-c/IMG_0470.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-4145796878764699831</id><published>2012-01-13T11:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T11:01:06.266-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new baby'/><title type='text'>New Year...new niece!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2012 is the "year of the baby" in my family...3 babies are due in the next few months!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First up..coming in at 7 lbs. 9oz. &amp;amp; 19.5"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Julianna Mae Duguid!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Julianna was born on Thursday, January 5th at 10:06am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are so thrilled that she arrived healthy and happy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Congrats to Jeremy, Annie &amp;amp; Jonathan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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niece!'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cWab8o6gTOU/TxBUG0WMTtI/AAAAAAAAIrM/jERmZxG6PE8/s72-c/Image+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-832542558571741583</id><published>2012-01-11T11:25:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T20:55:10.995-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas &amp; New Year's 2011 re-cap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Man, Christmas was busy and fun this year....I am still trying to recover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once Thanksgiving was over, we got the house decorated for Christmas.  It usually takes me the majority of the day but once it's up, I really enjoy having it.  It was also fun to start listening to Christmas music.  I typically need to wait until December 1st to play Christmas music because I feel we need to give November a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few photos of the decor:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0311.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/IMG_0311.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0312.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/IMG_0312.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0313.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/IMG_0313.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had planned on doing a smaller Christmas and spend most of our money on a trip.  I secretly had been planning/reserving a trip to Disney World.  I got a good deal..free dining plan!  This will be the first time we've stayed on the property.  I was mentally preparing and thinking of ways to tell the kids...a scavenger hunt sounded like the most fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to get most of my shopping done early and online which was so convenient and easy.  I really didn't want to be shopping after Thanksgiving.  Now it was just a matter of time.  We made it through the school parties and finally made it to Christmas break!  We had a pretty quiet break but enjoyed the lack of driving and homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did have one friend birthday party and they had a lot of fun activities...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid359.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Foo39%2Fkimmy1072%2FChristmas%25202011%2FIMG_0388-1.mp4" height="361" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid359.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Foo39%2Fkimmy1072%2FChristmas%25202011%2FIMG_0389.mp4" height="361" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid359.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Foo39%2Fkimmy1072%2FChristmas%25202011%2FIMG_0390.mp4" height="361" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a few "elf events," the biggest one being they moved our piano out of the piano room and into the office!  What in the world were they up to?  This is what we came home to one afternoon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0392.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/IMG_0392.jpg" width="479" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Christmas Eve we had a family dinner &amp;amp; white elephant gift exchange at Greg &amp;amp; Kattia's house.  We had turkey, stuffing, salad, sweet potato casserole and desserts.  It was fun except for the fact that I wasn't feeling too good.  The kids had fun playing together and were excited for the next day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1904-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="480" src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/IMG_1904-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="428" src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/Image1-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still wasn't feeling great but we had a really fun Christmas morning.  We had the kids do a scavenger hunt to figure out where we were going on our special trip.  It took them a little while to figure it out but finally Abby got it.  It was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1905.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="479" src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/IMG_1905.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa left a very special gift for the family!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0400-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/IMG_0400-1.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8TGjoLMnN3Q" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the excitement here, we drove up to Todd's parent's house and had a wonderful day there.  All the kids had fun opening gifts, eating and playing together.  It truly was a great day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the one photo I managed to take that day...what is wrong with me?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image3-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="427" src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/Image3-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning I packed up the van and headed to the beach.  Last year, I put my name down on the list of those who get to go to the beach with Gma &amp;amp; Gpa.  As it turned out, Annie was due any minute and Gma &amp;amp; Gpa needed to stay in Atlanta and no one else wanted to go down.  I had already planned for it and was going down either way.  Like I say, a bad day at the beach is better than a good day in Douglasville.  I really shouldn't have been driving since I was dizzy &amp;amp; had a headache but we made it and the kids were really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1919.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="480" src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/IMG_1919.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1916.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/IMG_1916.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0453.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="480" src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/IMG_0453.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1925.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="480" src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/IMG_1925.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0430.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/IMG_0430.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0434.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/IMG_0434.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0438.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="480" src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/IMG_0438.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0446.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/IMG_0446.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent a fun, albeit sick, week at the beach.  The kids pretty much  did what they wanted to do.  We watched a lot of TLC and Food Network!   The pool was not heating so we did go to the indoor pool a couple of  times, enjoyed eating at the Club, walked the beach, found a Great White  shark tooth, rented a golf cart, got a massage, walked downtown &amp;amp;  just enjoyed being away.  I think we spent over a month's worth of my  in-laws Club dues in that week..oops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to come home on New Year's Eve day so we could spend New Year's at home.  After 6 hours of driving, I unloaded the car and spent the next few hours "de-Christmasing" our house.  I was tired of looking at it!  We did stay up til midnight, toasted with some sparking apple cider then went straight to bed.  Luckily church didn't start until 12:30pm the next day so we were able to sleep in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all met up at Todd's parent's place again for a New Year's Day celebration.  It is a southern custom to eat black-eyed peas and greens for good luck &amp;amp; prosperity so that's just what we did.  The kids had fun playing and the adults had fun eating and chatting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0462.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/IMG_0462.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0461.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/IMG_0461.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0460.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/IMG_0460.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a wonderful Christmas and New Year and here's to a great 2012!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744419314961415425-832542558571741583?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/832542558571741583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=832542558571741583&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/832542558571741583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/832542558571741583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-new-years-2011-re-cap.html' title='Christmas &amp; New Year&apos;s 2011 re-cap'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/th_IMG_0311.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-3537418932291450804</id><published>2012-01-04T19:29:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T20:55:28.530-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas card'/><title type='text'>And the winner is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2011 marks the second year of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Weinreb's Present...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year we had a tie for our favorite Christmas card of 2011.  This year it's not so much about the actual card but the story behind the card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first winner is the Blatter Family from Midvale, Utah.  We were in the same ward as the Blatter's when we lived in Utah.  Tim recently returned from a tour Iraq where he works as an Army Chaplin.  He's awesome!  We also like to recognize his lovely wife, Julie, who stayed behind to handle things at home and showed her continuous support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ScannedImage120040001.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ScannedImage120040001.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/ScannedImage120040001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ScannedImage120040002.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/ScannedImage120040002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our second winner is the Stephani Family from Panama City Beach, Florida.  Carrie is my cousin and last year during a routine hernia repair surgery, her husband Gabe was diagnosed with lymphoma.  This past year has been a battle for them in many ways.  While Gabe fought cancer and the treatments, Carrie handled &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; else!  They fought a good fight and have won!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ScannedImage120040000.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/ScannedImage120040000.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ScannedImage120040003.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/ScannedImage120040003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to our 2011 Christmas card winners!&lt;br /&gt;Your  major award is this awesome certificate and a Cold Stone gift card...it's in the mail!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744419314961415425-3537418932291450804?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/3537418932291450804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=3537418932291450804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/3537418932291450804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/3537418932291450804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2012/01/and-winner-is.html' title='And the winner is...'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/th_ScannedImage120040001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-2617845698240492938</id><published>2012-01-04T16:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T17:04:46.791-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orthodontist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>Is there an orthodonist in the house?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Abby is the only one in the family who currently has braces.  When we were researching orthodontists, we got two consultations and decided to go with &lt;a href="http://www.eisensteinorthodontics.com/default.aspx"&gt;Dr. Oleg Eisenstein&lt;/a&gt; (aka Dr. E.).  I just felt he was more thorough and more friendly.  Abby has been seeing him for about 16 months and typically I have Sam with me when we go to her appointments.  Sam seems to work his charming magic and make friends with everyone in the office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The office ladies always let him go back and give them hugs, he takes off into the back to find Dr. E. and on our most recent visit, this is what I went back to find:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKXT9wurMT8/TwTIdNUmO9I/AAAAAAAAIqw/ZRuIfTuaMsU/s1600/Image%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="480" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693896233020963794" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKXT9wurMT8/TwTIdNUmO9I/AAAAAAAAIqw/ZRuIfTuaMsU/s640/Image%2B1.jpg" style="height: 300px; width: 400px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tOPZ5g42xvI/TwTIIgGsMiI/AAAAAAAAIqY/zWw_grZhWYU/s1600/Image%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="480" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693895877285655074" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tOPZ5g42xvI/TwTIIgGsMiI/AAAAAAAAIqY/zWw_grZhWYU/s640/Image%2B2.jpg" style="height: 300px; width: 400px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3Op3TOQi8Us/TwTIIBCEw1I/AAAAAAAAIqM/0vPpZ4WYV4Q/s1600/Image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="480" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693895868944794450" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3Op3TOQi8Us/TwTIIBCEw1I/AAAAAAAAIqM/0vPpZ4WYV4Q/s640/Image.jpg" style="height: 300px; width: 400px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I supposed Sam's got a good career ahead.  Dr. E. is really great.  He adores Sam and last time we were there, he came into the waiting room, sat down next to me and asked how Sam was doing.  I proceeded to tell him about Sam's most recent dental appointment and how he had a loose tooth.  He then turns to me and says, "How is Sam doing and I don't mean his teeth."  He is so kind and is truly interested &amp;amp; concerned about Sam and what he's got going on in his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...if you need a great orthodonist, Sam is taking new patients, and I'm sure Dr. E. is as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744419314961415425-2617845698240492938?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/2617845698240492938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=2617845698240492938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/2617845698240492938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/2617845698240492938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2012/01/is-there-orthodonist-in-house.html' title='Is there an orthodonist in the house?'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKXT9wurMT8/TwTIdNUmO9I/AAAAAAAAIqw/ZRuIfTuaMsU/s72-c/Image%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-5119413885125023588</id><published>2011-12-30T11:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T11:24:58.569-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='service sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Service Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For December, we didn't have a designated Service Sunday because we participated in several service projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, I had the kids donate money here &amp;amp; there when we came upon a Salvation Army bucket.  They think it's cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.salarmychicago.org/ork/images/orkKettle.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 249px;" src="http://www.salarmychicago.org/ork/images/orkKettle.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, in our church, we took a couple of names from the Angel Tree and bought some clothes for kids in our church as part of their Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, Todd's co-worker had some financial issues come up and they had to take back the gifts they got for their 3 year old granddaughter in order to get money.  As a group, Todd's sales department participated.  We were in charge of toys so we bought some toys for this little girl.   The kids had fun choosing toys for her and we hope she enjoyed them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas always brings out the best in people and makes people want to serve and give more.  We enjoyed participating in these activities this month.&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/744419314961415425-5119413885125023588?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/5119413885125023588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=5119413885125023588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/5119413885125023588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/5119413885125023588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/12/service-sunday.html' title='Service Sunday'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-6801860493387205758</id><published>2011-12-17T14:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T15:08:30.414-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growing up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>"The BIG talk"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh boy!  I've known I needed to start thinking about this conversation with Abby for a while.  I knew it was definitely time when during Sharing Time in Primary they were discussing the birth of Jesus &amp;amp; Christmas and Abby asked, "What's a virgin?"  Poor Sis. Moore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ordered these two books as they were highly rated in reviews and the authors, Linda &amp;amp; Richard Eyre, are LDS which helps me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.doba.com/products/474/9781582380575.jpg?maxX=500&amp;amp;maxY=500"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 326px; height: 500px;" src="http://images.doba.com/products/474/9781582380575.jpg?maxX=500&amp;amp;maxY=500" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little book was also mentioned by the Eyre's as a good resource too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blogs.babycenter.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/bookpix2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 270px;" src="http://blogs.babycenter.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/bookpix2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...last Sunday, Todd and I told Abby we were having a talk and her first question was, "Is this about me getting my period?"  Nope.  Her next question, "I don't want to wear a bra!"  That's not it either.  We had already read &lt;a href="http://www.americangirlpublishing.com/advice/bodyandmind/CareAndKeepingOfYou.aspx"&gt;The Care &amp;amp; Keeping of You&lt;/a&gt; by American Girl so that was helpful and I highly recommend that book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "talk" went very well and I do agree with the authors that you need to have this conversation with your kids at age 8 (we're a year behind) because at that point they've not heard much about it and they have no preconceived notions and they are open and honest.  It was a really good discussion and we told her we want her to be able to ask us any question because we want this important info to come from us, not her friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew!   Glad that part is over....it will only get harder now!&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/744419314961415425-6801860493387205758?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/6801860493387205758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=6801860493387205758&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/6801860493387205758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/6801860493387205758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/12/big-talk.html' title='&quot;The BIG talk&quot;'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-2723007302905153606</id><published>2011-12-16T19:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T22:25:17.993-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>Recital</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Abby wanted to join the Primary Singers group at school so desperately but logistically we just couldn't accommodate it.  She then tried out for a little local children's choir but needed a little practice before she could join the group.  Again, she was devastated but you can't win everything and I believe it's a good lesson to learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby then started some voice lessons with the lady who directs the choir, who also happens to be in our ward.  After several voice lessons, Abby participated in a recital and she did a good job!  She is now a member of the children's choir and will begin in January and she couldn't be happier.  Good things come to those who wait (and practice!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/--ZjJq9I6HM" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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/744419314961415425-2723007302905153606?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/2723007302905153606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=2723007302905153606&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/2723007302905153606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/2723007302905153606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/12/recital.html' title='Recital'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/--ZjJq9I6HM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-7715259663502109926</id><published>2011-12-15T20:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T20:55:30.944-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>Abby's Christmas concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today was Abby's final Christmas concert at the Primary School.  It's bittersweet to have this be the end.  The concert was great!  She played the recorder, sang and danced.   All the kids did an amazing job but I do believe Abby was the best in her row!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0380.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/IMG_0380.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="400" width="226"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/2909126494129"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/2909126494129" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="400" width="226"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/744419314961415425-7715259663502109926?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/7715259663502109926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=7715259663502109926&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/7715259663502109926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/7715259663502109926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/12/abbys-christmas-concert.html' title='Abby&apos;s Christmas concert'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-8773113361566686785</id><published>2011-12-15T19:15:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T20:33:11.773-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elves'/><title type='text'>Elfin' Around</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, Elf Season 2011 began early this year...much to my dismay.  Elves seem to cause trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are Abby's elves...Buddy (the white one), Harold (the black one), Margaret (the lone girl):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1891.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/IMG_1891.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First sign of trouble:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/Image1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the last few weeks we've had some trouble, constant note passing and I can't afford to feed these creatures anymore.  They are eating us out of house &amp;amp; home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/Image2.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/Image.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the letters that have been going back and forth:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ScannedImage113340020.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/ScannedImage113340020.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ScannedImage113340000.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/ScannedImage113340000.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ScannedImage113340001.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/ScannedImage113340001.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ScannedImage113340005.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/ScannedImage113340005.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ScannedImage113340007.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/ScannedImage113340007.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ScannedImage113340009.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/ScannedImage113340009.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you notice the question about a reindeer?  What?  There are more creatures available?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ScannedImage113340010.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/ScannedImage113340010.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's resorting to begging?  And constant status checks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ScannedImage113340010.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/ScannedImage113340010.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ScannedImage113340011.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/ScannedImage113340011.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A magical elf scavenger hunt took place:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ScannedImage113340013.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/ScannedImage113340013.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ScannedImage113340014.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/ScannedImage113340014.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ScannedImage113340015.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/ScannedImage113340015.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ScannedImage113340016.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/ScannedImage113340016.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/Image5.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ScannedImage113340017.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/ScannedImage113340017.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="400" width="226"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/2909251177246"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/2909251177246" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="400" width="226"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image6.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/Image6.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ScannedImage113340019.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/ScannedImage113340019.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ScannedImage113340018.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/ScannedImage113340018.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coco has been welcomed into the family:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/Image1-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good times.&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/744419314961415425-8773113361566686785?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/8773113361566686785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=8773113361566686785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/8773113361566686785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/8773113361566686785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/12/elfin-around.html' title='Elfin&apos; Around'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Elf%202011/th_IMG_1891.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-4161586128379977544</id><published>2011-12-04T23:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T09:13:37.441-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Ward Christmas Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Primary Presidency was "nominated" to be in charge of the Ward's Christmas party this year (we also handled the Ward Trunk or Treat too but who's counting...) so we planned early and planned well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We really wanted to do something different...a little more special than we've had in years past.  We didn't want the traditional ham/turkey, potatoes and green bean dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was decided that we would go old school...I mean really old school, like Bethlehem old.  We put together a wonderful menu, a simple program and the ambiance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our theme for the party was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;Follow the Star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our menu consisted of the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://simplyrecipes.com/recipes/lemon_chicken/"&gt;Lemon Chicken&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tabbouleh&lt;br /&gt;Pine nut and golden raisin couscous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/robin-miller/roasted-red-potatoes-with-rosemary-recipe/index.html"&gt;Roasted red potatoes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;green salad&lt;br /&gt;yeast rolls&lt;br /&gt;tasting plate on each table (hummus, flat bread, dried fruit, nuts, grapes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We, as a presidency decided that we would be in charge of cooking the majority of the food.  We each marinated &amp;amp; baked 20+ lbs of chicken, we assigned two sisters in the ward to make the Tabbouleh, we cooked the couscous at the church, purchased salad from Sam's Club and ordered 17 dozen rolls from Golden Corral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The program was simple yet included everyone in the ward.  We asked each Primary child to dress up as either an angel, shepherd or wise man.  We asked people in the ward to lead the music, to play the Christmas hymns and to be the narrator.  As music was softly played during the narration, the children would walk in and take their place near the manger scene and the entire congregation would sing the hymns when directed.  It was really beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image25.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/Image25.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" wmode="transparent" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid359.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Foo39%2Fkimmy1072%2FChristmas%25202011%2FIMG_0345.mp4" height="361" width="600"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also wanted there to be the ambiance to reflect the special occasion  so the night before we hung Christmas lights to be the "stars" and it offered just enough light.  We had a beautiful manger hand-crafted by a guy in our ward.  It was truly a work of love &amp;amp; art!  We set the manger scene with lights, straw and of course, the star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image15.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/Image15.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image17.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/Image17.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image19.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/Image19.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tables were decorated with burlap, a lantern, tea light candles, a tasting plate &amp;amp; a water carafe.  It was lovely.  The food tables were also set with some fabric, we used white serving dishes, baskets for rolls and had bowls of clementines out as well.  It was lovely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/Image7.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image9.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/Image9.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image6.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/Image6.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the biggest problems at ward parties is that you have 200 people in line trying to get food, kids running around and chaos!  We set a few rules in place:  We numbered each table and invited the tables up one at a time, ONLY if they had children at the table.  Our plan was to get the children to eat first because we had set up Santa's Workshop in the RS room.  We had a table of candy, a table with coloring sheets and movie, "How the Grinch Stole Christmas" playing.  This gave the kids the opportunity to have some fun without running around the building (all other rooms were locked up...smart!) and also time to change into costumes if necessary and it also gave the adults time to have a quiet meal and to enjoy dessert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image27.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/Image27.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entire gym was really transformed and we were so pleased!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image6.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/Image6.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We worked hard, planned well and were happy when it was over!&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/744419314961415425-4161586128379977544?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/4161586128379977544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=4161586128379977544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/4161586128379977544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/4161586128379977544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/12/ward-christmas-party.html' title='Ward Christmas Party'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Christmas%202011/th_Image25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-9152128265682671078</id><published>2011-11-28T09:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T21:29:52.314-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanksgiving was really wonderful this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent most of the day on Wednesday baking/preparing all the desserts.   We had about 20 people coming so I wanted to be prepared.  I made 2 pumpkin pies, 1 coconut pie, a chocolate sheetcake and a BTS dessert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the destruction of the kitchen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Thanksgiving/?action=view&amp;amp;current=303715_2742887418256_1439597754_33087984_175020248_n-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Thanksgiving/303715_2742887418256_1439597754_33087984_175020248_n-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday morning rolled around and Sam's small cold blew up into a massive cold.  We wondered if I should just stay home with him but we decided to at least make it to the Club then decide from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entire family meets at the The Capital City Club for Thanksgiving lunch and it's really great.  It's an all-you-can-eat buffet of some pretty yummy food...salads, shrimp, oyster shooters, prime rib, brunch items, and the typical Thanksgiving fare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have quite a group and require a lot of space!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Thanksgiving/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image10-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Thanksgiving/Image10-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After filling our tummies with way too much food, we let the kids run around a bit outside and they always love that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby &amp;amp; Jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Thanksgiving/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Thanksgiving/Image1-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judy with most of the grandkids:&lt;br /&gt;Logan &amp;amp; Austin were getting a family photo taken:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Thanksgiving/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image9-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Thanksgiving/Image9-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quick family photo...blinded by the sunlight:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Thanksgiving/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Thanksgiving/Image-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went back to the condo to get changed and a big group of us went to see "The Muppet Movie."  The kids seemed to enjoy it but the adults feel more could of been done.  I fell asleep so I have no opinion either way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The men spent most of their time watching football:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Thanksgiving/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image6-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Thanksgiving/Image6-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids enjoy playing at the pool table:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Thanksgiving/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image7-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Thanksgiving/Image7-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was also free make-overs by Sydney &amp;amp; Ava:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Thanksgiving/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image5-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Thanksgiving/Image5-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then proceeded to eat once again but it was all traditional food and it was delish!  Once the guys cleaned up, we were able to enjoy the fireworks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Thanksgiving/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image4-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Thanksgiving/Image4-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lmFvR1MfFNs" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the fireworks, I pulled out ALL of the MANY desserts I made and barely any of it was eaten.  I brought most all of it home and proceeded to throw it away after a couple of days.  A sad waste of time, money and delicious desserts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a really wonderful day and grateful that Sam managed to keep to himself enough so we could be there with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744419314961415425-9152128265682671078?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/9152128265682671078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=9152128265682671078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/9152128265682671078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/9152128265682671078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving-2011.html' title='Thanksgiving 2011'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Thanksgiving/th_303715_2742887418256_1439597754_33087984_175020248_n-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-7585299772856993035</id><published>2011-11-22T20:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T20:40:11.008-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sam'/><title type='text'>Another first</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-elbgnLur9o0/TaYdgtVTERI/AAAAAAAAAbs/HAcC2FiRPYY/s1600/atlanta-mormon-temple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 485px; height: 323px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-elbgnLur9o0/TaYdgtVTERI/AAAAAAAAAbs/HAcC2FiRPYY/s1600/atlanta-mormon-temple.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam has been 12 for 6 months and due to his "early to rise" schedule, he's been unable to attend the temple with the youth.  Luckily for him (and me), they scheduled an appointment to do &lt;a href="http://lds.org/study/topics/baptisms-for-the-dead?lang=eng&amp;amp;query=baptism+dead"&gt;baptisms for the dead&lt;/a&gt; during the Thanksgiving holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day, the weather did not look good.  They were forecasting high winds, lots of rain and possibly tornadoes.  I was quite reluctant about going but decided to give it a try.  We met with the other youth at the church and we drove up.  The weather held out just in time for us to get inside the temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We coordinated the evening so that Sam could go first so that I could get him changed in the girl's dressing room quickly enough before the girls came in.  Sam was a bit wary but decided to give it a try.  After asking for his goggles, which I didn't have, he was able to do two baptisms and that was enough for him.  It was a very special moment and I know that those two men who he was baptized for were there in spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After he was changed, you could just hear the torrential rains coming down.  It was very loud but we were safe and where we needed to be.  Sam also managed to do ten confirmations so he got to experience everything which I am grateful for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we were finished, we walked out and the rain had stopped.  We took 20 people to Chick-Fil-A for a late dinner and then headed home.  It was a really wonderful experience to be able to see my own child help and serve others who can't help themselves.&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/744419314961415425-7585299772856993035?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/7585299772856993035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=7585299772856993035&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/7585299772856993035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/7585299772856993035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/11/another-first.html' title='Another first'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-elbgnLur9o0/TaYdgtVTERI/AAAAAAAAAbs/HAcC2FiRPYY/s72-c/atlanta-mormon-temple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-3320583685907278828</id><published>2011-11-20T17:57:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T21:48:12.052-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='service sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Service Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For November's Service Sunday we helped Todd's mom clean up and plant new flowers around Stacy's (Todd's sister) grave.  It looked pretty sad with all the leaves tangled in the pansies &amp;amp; rose bushes but we all worked hard to get it looking good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the before photo of the headstone:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qDUdUOk2h0I/Tsm6KeLqFJI/AAAAAAAAIn8/slrRPsLDU5w/s1600/Image%2B9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qDUdUOk2h0I/Tsm6KeLqFJI/AAAAAAAAIn8/slrRPsLDU5w/s400/Image%2B9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677273494340637842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam working hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JvoEWKrXEXA/TsmyI9Ns48I/AAAAAAAAInk/Pq61D7d5N60/s1600/Image%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JvoEWKrXEXA/TsmyI9Ns48I/AAAAAAAAInk/Pq61D7d5N60/s400/Image%2B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677264672217949122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-clH7df00Ubs/TsmyIOBgCcI/AAAAAAAAInY/sqIHKE9QwdQ/s1600/Image%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-clH7df00Ubs/TsmyIOBgCcI/AAAAAAAAInY/sqIHKE9QwdQ/s400/Image%2B4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677264659550308802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was some old pinestraw around the tree and we pulled it all out and Judy &amp;amp; Abby planted some ivy and some pretty purple flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GVhHK_zXtDw/TsmyH3XnT_I/AAAAAAAAInM/vtosjDvIefA/s1600/Image%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GVhHK_zXtDw/TsmyH3XnT_I/AAAAAAAAInM/vtosjDvIefA/s400/Image%2B5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677264653469044722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJ4cfJ4F2UY/TsmyJr2tzTI/AAAAAAAAInw/636Iz_MBGrI/s1600/Image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJ4cfJ4F2UY/TsmyJr2tzTI/AAAAAAAAInw/636Iz_MBGrI/s400/Image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677264684738006322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After photos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J5KbDhC3EcU/TsmxTu_qyvI/AAAAAAAAIm0/eYi8p8BAoUg/s1600/Image%2B6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J5KbDhC3EcU/TsmxTu_qyvI/AAAAAAAAIm0/eYi8p8BAoUg/s400/Image%2B6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677263757867928306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much nicer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qLY8ehWH94/TsmxTysaOPI/AAAAAAAAInE/7Us2bx0VQH0/s1600/Image%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qLY8ehWH94/TsmxTysaOPI/AAAAAAAAInE/7Us2bx0VQH0/s400/Image%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677263758860892402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nl0x4tVw-Y4/TsmwpgR09VI/AAAAAAAAImc/S26_04uOaUA/s1600/Image%2B8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nl0x4tVw-Y4/TsmwpgR09VI/AAAAAAAAImc/S26_04uOaUA/s400/Image%2B8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677263032363054418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GR5W8qYXZSg/Tsmwp4EpgJI/AAAAAAAAImo/Ygz0OZXjA7A/s1600/Image%2B7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GR5W8qYXZSg/Tsmwp4EpgJI/AAAAAAAAImo/Ygz0OZXjA7A/s400/Image%2B7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677263038750228626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterward, we got some frozen yogurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jK0fN7wRejk/TsmRx1ovgNI/AAAAAAAAIl4/_zhTHEbAhoI/s1600/Image%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jK0fN7wRejk/TsmRx1ovgNI/AAAAAAAAIl4/_zhTHEbAhoI/s400/Image%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677229090674802898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a nice day to spend time together and honor Stacy.&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/744419314961415425-3320583685907278828?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/3320583685907278828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=3320583685907278828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/3320583685907278828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/3320583685907278828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/11/service-sunday.html' title='Service Sunday'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qDUdUOk2h0I/Tsm6KeLqFJI/AAAAAAAAIn8/slrRPsLDU5w/s72-c/Image%2B9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-3728531410548801501</id><published>2011-11-19T15:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T15:54:43.345-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Sometimes I'm a genius</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mortgagedaily.tv/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/fha-refinance-loan1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 425px; height: 282px;" src="http://www.mortgagedaily.tv/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/fha-refinance-loan1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I say sometimes I actually mean rarely but I did have a good idea last year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is a wonderful time of year, with the exception of finding the funds to pay for it.  I decided at the end of last year to start putting some money away for Christmas the following year.  I have an online savings account so I added a checking account and started putting $25/week into that account.  As fall rolled around, I got a debit card to use for that account and that was my Christmas money.  I managed to save about $800 and let me just say how nice it is just to have that available just for Christmas and I don't have to worry about keeping track of every cent like I do in our regular checking account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life made easy!&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/744419314961415425-3728531410548801501?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/3728531410548801501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=3728531410548801501&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/3728531410548801501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/3728531410548801501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/11/sometimes-im-genius.html' title='Sometimes I&apos;m a genius'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-3629593906174362086</id><published>2011-11-16T11:50:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T15:45:55.226-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girls trip'/><title type='text'>Blackberry Farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back in July I received this email:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want a daughter trip.  i think this is the place!  who is available to come either oct 20/21/22, or oct 27/28/29.  look up the place...it is wonderful.  spa, hiking wonderful food.  if there are enough, i can rent the 4 bedroom house.  let me know.  lots of birthdays for us this time of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love, j&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, you don't have to twist my arm too hard to get me on board!  It seemed like such a long time away, July to October, but now it's come and gone and we had such a wonderful time.  &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.blackberryfarm.com/"&gt;Blackberry Farm&lt;/a&gt; is located just outside of Knoxville, Tennessee in the Smokey Mountains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The group consisted of my mother-in-law, Judy, sisters-in-law; Jennifer, Kattia, Annie, Lisa, Judy's two sisters, Nancy &amp;amp; Amy and Nancy's daughter, Sarah.  9 lovely ladies to spend a long weekend with out jobs, spouses, kids or responsibilities of any kind.  My kind of vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a photo of all the girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Blackberry%20Farm/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1855-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Blackberry%20Farm/IMG_1855-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls from Atlanta (the others flew in) drove up on Thursday, October 27th and we got there just in time for me to change my clothes and head over to the barn for a 2 hour horse ride with Amy.  It was a perfect day for a ride and it was so much fun.  I was, however, sore since I am not accustomed to riding a horse that was too big for me for 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me riding VW (Van Winkle)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Blackberry%20Farm/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0055.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Blackberry%20Farm/IMG_0055.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we got back to the house, it was time to shower and get ready for dinner.  All dinners are served in The Barn and let me just say...the meals were a.maz.ing!  Every single thing I ate was delicious and the presentation was fabulous!  The only downside was that it took like 3 hours to eat dinner and that was a bit long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our house:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Blackberry%20Farm/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0185-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Blackberry%20Farm/IMG_0185-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our bedroom:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Blackberry%20Farm/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1774-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Blackberry%20Farm/IMG_1774-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Dinner Barn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Blackberry%20Farm/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2849-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Blackberry%20Farm/IMG_2849-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday six of us were scheduled to go kayaking but the weather was 100% chance of rain and it was cold!  As luck would have it, they canceled the kayaking trip and we were all able to get a spa treatment booked.  I chose a facial and it was seriously the best facial I ever had.  She even brushed out my hair as I was laying there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the special perks of Blackberry Farm was the ride service.  All we had to do was call and say we needed a car brought around to pick us up and shortly a black Lexus SUV would be there to take us where we needed to go.  I wish that service carried over to my real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sweet ride:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Blackberry%20Farm/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1764-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Blackberry%20Farm/IMG_1764-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seemed as though we were eating non-stop at BBF!  Lunch &amp;amp; breakfast were served in another house and it was fun to try all their amazing food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunching:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Blackberry%20Farm/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0180-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Blackberry%20Farm/IMG_0180-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was also our photography day.  We hired a professional photographer to take our photos as a group for Judy's birthday gift.  The hard part of course was the weather but we managed a few good photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, we all went to yoga, a first for me, and it was fun.  We then walked over to eat breakfast, again!  Jennifer, Kattia, Annie and I then took the golf cart to the trail head and we hiked for about an hour which was really nice.  Afterward, I met up with Sarah and we toured the grounds in the golf cart and it was amazing!  It is such a beautiful place.  We came home to find a bird stuck in our house and that was exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Blackberry%20Farm/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_4135-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Blackberry%20Farm/IMG_4135-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bird incident:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" wmode="transparent" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid359.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Foo39%2Fkimmy1072%2FBlackberry%2520Farm%2FIMG_0123.mp4" height="361" width="600"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For dinner that night, it was Judy's birthday celebration dinner and we had all gone in on a special necklace made with charms we each chose and it was all put together by Amy &amp;amp; Nancy.  It was an emotional dinner and we had a wonderful time talking and reminiscing. It was sad to know that it was our last night of heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner Celebration:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Blackberry%20Farm/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0093-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Blackberry%20Farm/IMG_0093-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was such an amazing and fun trip and it was all thanks to Judy who wanted to spend time with the women in her life.  What a wonderful time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These photos don't do Blackberry Farm justice but there are so many to share:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="width:480px;text-align:right;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://static.pbsrc.com/flash/rss_slideshow.swf" flashvars="rssFeed=http%3A%2F%2Ffeed359.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Foo39%2Fkimmy1072%2FBlackberry%2520Farm%2Ffeed.rss" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/redirect/album?showShareLB=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/share/icons/embed/btn_geturs.gif" style="border:none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Blackberry%20Farm/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/share/icons/embed/btn_viewall.gif" style="border:none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was such a magical weekend and a great opportunity to spend some quality time together having fun, resting and eating,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; eating&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;eating&lt;/span&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/744419314961415425-3629593906174362086?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/3629593906174362086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=3629593906174362086&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/3629593906174362086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/3629593906174362086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/11/blackberry-farm.html' title='Blackberry Farm'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Blackberry%20Farm/th_IMG_1855-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-8237664783399234879</id><published>2011-11-03T21:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T21:18:32.447-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magazine'/><title type='text'>He's Published!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back in May we participated in a photo shoot for the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just Kids&lt;/span&gt; magazine cover.  You can read the post &lt;a href="http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-totally-forgot.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  It's been quite awhile since the publication came out and although Sam didn't get on the cover, he's still featured in the magazine which is really cool!  I finally was able to get some copies after two requests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the cover of the magazine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ellennotbohm.com/listmanager/jk0811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 170px;" src="http://www.ellennotbohm.com/listmanager/jk0811.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here's Sam's little feature:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BUFiXbujVN8/TrM61QhRWZI/AAAAAAAAIgM/mbT1EPYiC1I/s1600/Scanned%2BImage%2B113070000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 251px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BUFiXbujVN8/TrM61QhRWZI/AAAAAAAAIgM/mbT1EPYiC1I/s400/Scanned%2BImage%2B113070000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670941042431580562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a couple of mistakes but all in all, it's a fun little article about Sam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can view the magazine in pdf form &lt;a href="http://www.atlantaparent.com/justkids/index.shtml"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Requests for autographs will be be reviewed at our leisure.&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/744419314961415425-8237664783399234879?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/8237664783399234879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=8237664783399234879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/8237664783399234879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/8237664783399234879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/11/hes-published.html' title='He&apos;s Published!'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BUFiXbujVN8/TrM61QhRWZI/AAAAAAAAIgM/mbT1EPYiC1I/s72-c/Scanned%2BImage%2B113070000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-2335666016577142638</id><published>2011-10-31T08:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T09:02:29.934-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><title type='text'>Halloween 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were pretty easy going this year.  Neither Todd or I dressed up.  Todd did take the kids to the ward's Trunk or Treat while I was out of town relaxing and both kids had activities at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year Abby was Hermoine from Harry Potter and Sam was a Starbuck's barista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rsngIpyDPik/TrKPUzsqlXI/AAAAAAAAIes/0h2fm5PgyBE/s1600/Image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rsngIpyDPik/TrKPUzsqlXI/AAAAAAAAIes/0h2fm5PgyBE/s400/Image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670752468450579826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam was required to be a book character for his school's Fall Festival so here he is as Mr. Rogers.  Not much other than a button up cardigan and a comb over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LNtZ8Ln_Nh0/TrKPVHnX-qI/AAAAAAAAIe0/Irl1-4AAR3c/s1600/Image%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LNtZ8Ln_Nh0/TrKPVHnX-qI/AAAAAAAAIe0/Irl1-4AAR3c/s400/Image%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670752473797098146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took Abby trick or treating in the neighborhood and Sam chose to stay home and watch his iPad...um, hand out candy.   Both kids had fun and since Abby has braces, the majority of her candy, with the exception of chocolate, was thrown in the garbage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Halloween!!&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/744419314961415425-2335666016577142638?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/2335666016577142638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=2335666016577142638&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/2335666016577142638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/2335666016577142638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/10/halloween-2011.html' title='Halloween 2011'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rsngIpyDPik/TrKPUzsqlXI/AAAAAAAAIes/0h2fm5PgyBE/s72-c/Image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-314019122832060615</id><published>2011-10-23T09:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T09:12:05.405-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kim'/><title type='text'>5K #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been a couple of years since I did the Midnight Run so I convinced (pressured) my friend Teresa to do it with me.  It was a lovely night for a run, the weather was perfect and I think we managed to run about 85% of the race.  Next year we are going to run the full 5K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-Race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8gfZtvFMr60/TrKR-xklUyI/AAAAAAAAIfc/9K0fBhL3A_g/s1600/IMG_0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8gfZtvFMr60/TrKR-xklUyI/AAAAAAAAIfc/9K0fBhL3A_g/s400/IMG_0028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670755388457571106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post-Race&lt;br /&gt;(I think I got 39 min 42 sec)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ci2EeS90M_I/TrKR2kOPFWI/AAAAAAAAIfQ/DnFsqUEoK5M/s1600/IMG_0029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ci2EeS90M_I/TrKR2kOPFWI/AAAAAAAAIfQ/DnFsqUEoK5M/s400/IMG_0029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670755247435224418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post-Run snack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RCsGyEOQdUw/TrKRpwsF8rI/AAAAAAAAIfE/rWQUMfPyz1I/s1600/IMG_0027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RCsGyEOQdUw/TrKRpwsF8rI/AAAAAAAAIfE/rWQUMfPyz1I/s400/IMG_0027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670755027443380914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately we decided against the dessert and went with food and I think we both got food poisoning from the bacon.  I was feeling sick for almost a week afterward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI...I'm not eating bacon for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744419314961415425-314019122832060615?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/314019122832060615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=314019122832060615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/314019122832060615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/314019122832060615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/10/5k-2.html' title='5K #2'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8gfZtvFMr60/TrKR-xklUyI/AAAAAAAAIfc/9K0fBhL3A_g/s72-c/IMG_0028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-2238902224710386192</id><published>2011-10-20T09:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T09:57:00.192-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soldier'/><title type='text'>Military Procession</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had heard on the news that a local Marine had been killed in action and since Abby was out of school, we decided to join the community and attend the funeral procession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got there early and waited for the procession to start.  There were a lot of people who came out to show their support for this soldier and his family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were right on the road and very close to the procession and when the family drove by, I could just see them sobbing and it was so hard to watch.  After the procession, we would be on our way and go about our lives and they didn't have that option.  Their lives are forever changed.  It was heartbreaking to witness but I am grateful we were able to go and show our support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many thanks to Lance Cpl. Scott Harper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ibyd7Un574Q/TrKU0jDTjwI/AAAAAAAAIf0/HuB4hCuVyB4/s1600/IMG_0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ibyd7Un574Q/TrKU0jDTjwI/AAAAAAAAIf0/HuB4hCuVyB4/s400/IMG_0013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670758511296089858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GIDBWvNeTyg/TrKU0v8GBdI/AAAAAAAAIgA/iGyqGPjkUAQ/s1600/IMG_0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GIDBWvNeTyg/TrKU0v8GBdI/AAAAAAAAIgA/iGyqGPjkUAQ/s400/IMG_0012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670758514755503570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mLSQ5lHufnQ/TrKTzTpxlaI/AAAAAAAAIfo/-rhOUXtQ1Hg/s1600/IMG_0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mLSQ5lHufnQ/TrKTzTpxlaI/AAAAAAAAIfo/-rhOUXtQ1Hg/s400/IMG_0019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670757390470976930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="400" width="226"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/2629406341300"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/2629406341300" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="400" width="226"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/744419314961415425-2238902224710386192?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/2238902224710386192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=2238902224710386192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/2238902224710386192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/2238902224710386192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/10/military-procession.html' title='Military Procession'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ibyd7Un574Q/TrKU0jDTjwI/AAAAAAAAIf0/HuB4hCuVyB4/s72-c/IMG_0013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-3000527253588926523</id><published>2011-10-16T18:16:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T18:54:18.591-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='service sunday'/><title type='text'>Service Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The third Sunday of the month seems to sneak up on me every month!  I guess I need to put some extra thought and preparation into this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this idea &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.alittletipsy.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, and thought is was perfect for a fun fall treat!  So I made a bunch of s'mores, wrapped them up, and took them to some neighbors and friends in the ward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SX8e7QG_YHQ/TptY4jCjNyI/AAAAAAAAIeI/iT5Xszd-63c/s1600/Image%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SX8e7QG_YHQ/TptY4jCjNyI/AAAAAAAAIeI/iT5Xszd-63c/s400/Image%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664218684850386722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5_KryNs9OjI/TptYaRo3WSI/AAAAAAAAId8/5-1Y_JKmn9c/s1600/Image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5_KryNs9OjI/TptYaRo3WSI/AAAAAAAAId8/5-1Y_JKmn9c/s400/Image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664218164783175970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who doesn't love a s'more?&lt;br /&gt;Happy Fall!&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/744419314961415425-3000527253588926523?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/3000527253588926523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=3000527253588926523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/3000527253588926523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/3000527253588926523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/10/service-sunday_16.html' title='Service Sunday'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SX8e7QG_YHQ/TptY4jCjNyI/AAAAAAAAIeI/iT5Xszd-63c/s72-c/Image%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-3747980857489059523</id><published>2011-10-12T17:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T18:13:38.697-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>Wicked good time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sweet mother-in-law took Abby &amp;amp; I to see a matinee performance of Wicked for our birthdays.  Little did we know when it was planned that Atlanta's Gay Pride Parade would be going on at the same time, right in front of the Fox.  We were unsure about parking, if we'd have to be dropped off and walk, if there was going to be a place to eat, etc.  Needless to say, we didn't have any issues with parking or eating so it all turned out well.  We had a great time and Wicked was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arriving at the Fox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QDcxBrQ-CNM/TptVei6Uk6I/AAAAAAAAIdk/yAfFs0C7Wc4/s1600/IMG_1728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QDcxBrQ-CNM/TptVei6Uk6I/AAAAAAAAIdk/yAfFs0C7Wc4/s400/IMG_1728.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664214939604390818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had brunch at The Georgian Terrace, right across from the theater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j-D2PancCwY/TptU4lMnlSI/AAAAAAAAIdY/_KoaHkxpZ5Q/s1600/IMG_1729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j-D2PancCwY/TptU4lMnlSI/AAAAAAAAIdY/_KoaHkxpZ5Q/s400/IMG_1729.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664214287382975778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brunch is served...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r9jpiPa6U-0/TptUj5_ZEvI/AAAAAAAAIdM/sz4zUWMiDCg/s1600/IMG_1730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r9jpiPa6U-0/TptUj5_ZEvI/AAAAAAAAIdM/sz4zUWMiDCg/s400/IMG_1730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664213932187390706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting in on the celebration!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-puW-mAouRAc/TptUXn95WSI/AAAAAAAAIdA/IupqO5tIDWo/s1600/IMG_1732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-puW-mAouRAc/TptUXn95WSI/AAAAAAAAIdA/IupqO5tIDWo/s400/IMG_1732.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664213721190848802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SZM3FOpn4TY/TptUFlZPhfI/AAAAAAAAIc0/HkkqyKJzVVI/s1600/IMG_1733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SZM3FOpn4TY/TptUFlZPhfI/AAAAAAAAIc0/HkkqyKJzVVI/s400/IMG_1733.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664213411262596594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just some of the colorful attire that was worn that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mvCujO3VjXQ/TptT23aHh3I/AAAAAAAAIco/-Sf--4Alne4/s1600/IMG_1735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mvCujO3VjXQ/TptT23aHh3I/AAAAAAAAIco/-Sf--4Alne4/s400/IMG_1735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664213158400067442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby kept wondering why there were so many people in costumes...it's close to Halloween.  I wasn't quite ready for that conversation with my 9 year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Judy for such a fun &amp;amp; colorful day!&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/744419314961415425-3747980857489059523?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/3747980857489059523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=3747980857489059523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/3747980857489059523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/3747980857489059523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/10/wicked-good-time.html' title='Wicked good time'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QDcxBrQ-CNM/TptVei6Uk6I/AAAAAAAAIdk/yAfFs0C7Wc4/s72-c/IMG_1728.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-2110005846329496866</id><published>2011-10-11T18:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T08:42:20.424-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>Abby's 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's so hard for me to believe that Abby is now 9!  Just one year left before she hits double digits.  Abby is truly the best little girl ever!  She is calm, sweet, sincere, compassionate and so smart!  Abby loves arts &amp;amp; crafts, reading, her fish, dolphins, Harry Potter, Activity Days, her brother and eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so blessed to have this sweet little girl as my daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:480px;text-align:right;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://static.pbsrc.com/flash/rss_slideshow.swf" flashvars="rssFeed=http%3A%2F%2Ffeed359.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Foo39%2Fkimmy1072%2FAbby%2Ffeed.rss" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/redirect/album?showShareLB=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/share/icons/embed/btn_geturs.gif" style="border:none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Abby/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/share/icons/embed/btn_viewall.gif" style="border:none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744419314961415425-2110005846329496866?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/2110005846329496866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=2110005846329496866&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/2110005846329496866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/2110005846329496866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/10/abbys-9.html' title='Abby&apos;s 9'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-3539893062700650119</id><published>2011-10-08T13:08:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T13:36:07.112-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>39</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;39?  Seriously?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never really thought I would get to this age...but I'm here and I'm ok.  We'll see about next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Todd not to get me anything since we had just taken a weekend trip to the beach.  I did need some new running shoes but they were on sale so that was my plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my special day I picked up Abby and we went to her school's fall festival, Super Goober Day, and spent about 3 hours running around in the chaos.  She had fun and that's what's important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally got home and Todd and the kids had some gifts for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first was was very fragile:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tNjG39X7sw4/TpR5aG3e7OI/AAAAAAAAIcc/BEpDoMJJQUI/s1600/Image%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tNjG39X7sw4/TpR5aG3e7OI/AAAAAAAAIcc/BEpDoMJJQUI/s400/Image%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662284120938441954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right...Sublime Doughnuts.  Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;(this was our appetizer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next package was in a doughnut box as well and it was this cute Sublime t-shirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LL3YDeEcDso/TpR5LQxdRgI/AAAAAAAAIcE/DvGvujyvlJ0/s1600/Image%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LL3YDeEcDso/TpR5LQxdRgI/AAAAAAAAIcE/DvGvujyvlJ0/s400/Image%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662283865899484674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3d_YMESymO0/TpR5L0bq3hI/AAAAAAAAIcQ/plRc59D0RtA/s1600/Image%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3d_YMESymO0/TpR5L0bq3hI/AAAAAAAAIcQ/plRc59D0RtA/s400/Image%2B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662283875471777298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last gift was a hidden word puzzle that Abby wrote up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ScannedImage112840000-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/ScannedImage112840000-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep...I am finally complete in our apple world.  ihear my life will change after istart using this iphone.  ihope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thenewiphone.info/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/iphone-5-release-date.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 575px; height: 391px;" src="http://www.thenewiphone.info/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/iphone-5-release-date.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy thirty-niner to me!  Did I hear a "niner" in there?&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/744419314961415425-3539893062700650119?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/3539893062700650119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=3539893062700650119&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/3539893062700650119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/3539893062700650119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/10/39.html' title='39'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tNjG39X7sw4/TpR5aG3e7OI/AAAAAAAAIcc/BEpDoMJJQUI/s72-c/Image%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-6810446577066826599</id><published>2011-10-07T13:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T13:46:14.910-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sam'/><title type='text'>Life Skills</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the end of last year we were asked to fill out a survey of things that are important to us regarding Sam's education.  Todd and I both feel that a more functional education is important for Sam.  We'd rather see that he knows how to shop for groceries rather than know about the Great Wall of China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam's teacher asked for a list of things that Sam needs help with and we came up with this list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting his own meds in pill box&lt;br /&gt;hygiene&lt;br /&gt;phone manners/use&lt;br /&gt;$$$&lt;br /&gt;banking&lt;br /&gt;washing/drying clothes&lt;br /&gt;kitchen safety/cooking&lt;br /&gt;work on interrupting others&lt;br /&gt;transitions&lt;br /&gt;personal space&lt;br /&gt;table manners&lt;br /&gt;doing what he's been asked to do w/o having to ask multiple times&lt;br /&gt;anger management&lt;br /&gt;appropriate conversation techniques&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are just a few of the many things that Sam needs to learn in order to function as an adult in the world.  We are excited that part of his week will be spent working on things that are most important to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His teacher sent this video of what they've been working on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="224" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/2526777375640"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/2526777375640" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="224" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've got a long way to go...&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/744419314961415425-6810446577066826599?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/6810446577066826599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=6810446577066826599&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/6810446577066826599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/6810446577066826599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/10/life-skills.html' title='Life Skills'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-7300874550232508010</id><published>2011-10-04T12:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T13:36:55.366-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sam'/><title type='text'>4 letter word</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This note was in Sam's folder today....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EqIRl152oqA/TpRya9ZnlRI/AAAAAAAAIb4/1bmawuQlK2c/s1600/Scanned%2BImage%2B112770000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EqIRl152oqA/TpRya9ZnlRI/AAAAAAAAIb4/1bmawuQlK2c/s400/Scanned%2BImage%2B112770000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662276438995735826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dear Class, I am sorry I said "damit" I will not say anymore&lt;br /&gt;your buddy Sam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was ok of (for) Christopher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQv2wxIOOc0/TpRyR9fmGxI/AAAAAAAAIbs/W9dGNgXla-g/s1600/Scanned%2BImage%2B112770001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQv2wxIOOc0/TpRyR9fmGxI/AAAAAAAAIbs/W9dGNgXla-g/s400/Scanned%2BImage%2B112770001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662276284401982226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to sit there but a bad word poped (popped) out. Next time I will use good words."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really hard not to laugh at this note.  It really could have been so much worse.  As of now some of Sam's mean words are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're a nut!"&lt;br /&gt;"You barnacle!"&lt;br /&gt;"Phooey"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm guessing at some point we'll have our own "A Christmas Story" moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/dgx1sSfriIA" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ohhhhh fudge..."&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/744419314961415425-7300874550232508010?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/7300874550232508010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=7300874550232508010&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/7300874550232508010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/7300874550232508010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/10/4-letter-word.html' title='4 letter word'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EqIRl152oqA/TpRya9ZnlRI/AAAAAAAAIb4/1bmawuQlK2c/s72-c/Scanned%2BImage%2B112770000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-7251209237478083198</id><published>2011-10-02T13:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T20:37:25.318-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><title type='text'>Celebrating Rosh Hashanah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Abby's school was out for Rosh Hashanah (aka Fall Break) for two days so we decided to pull Sam out and go to the beach for a long weekend.  We also picked up Abby's friend, Carly, in Macon and headed down to Amelia Island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swimming at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HMD-YK-JxbA/To5FunF_wmI/AAAAAAAAIbc/Ty96_pVizRE/s1600/IMG_1601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HMD-YK-JxbA/To5FunF_wmI/AAAAAAAAIbc/Ty96_pVizRE/s400/IMG_1601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660538448721724002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oceaning at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5drqM-fKBfo/To5Fuula8eI/AAAAAAAAIbU/sKXvJVGbjnI/s1600/IMG_1604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5drqM-fKBfo/To5Fuula8eI/AAAAAAAAIbU/sKXvJVGbjnI/s400/IMG_1604.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660538450732577250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A favorite trick...jumping into the pool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(just a few short years ago Sam would only sit on the stairs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FmM-u-AI6K0/To4Z6FcaO2I/AAAAAAAAIbE/r2rCC_CBPTQ/s1600/IMG_1618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FmM-u-AI6K0/To4Z6FcaO2I/AAAAAAAAIbE/r2rCC_CBPTQ/s400/IMG_1618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660490267335736162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todd's impressive Kid Catapult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-20onBLhdJBU/To4Z543ZLbI/AAAAAAAAIa8/U-SRYbr6k4Q/s1600/IMG_1620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-20onBLhdJBU/To4Z543ZLbI/AAAAAAAAIa8/U-SRYbr6k4Q/s400/IMG_1620.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660490263959252402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopping downtown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1BvaXDl1TN4/To4Z5W0YNhI/AAAAAAAAIa0/oK9uWVj5mus/s1600/IMG_1624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1BvaXDl1TN4/To4Z5W0YNhI/AAAAAAAAIa0/oK9uWVj5mus/s400/IMG_1624.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660490254819800594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beachcombers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tG2ustmU0ak/To4Z43Hgw7I/AAAAAAAAIas/vXAz6za33L4/s1600/IMG_1630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tG2ustmU0ak/To4Z43Hgw7I/AAAAAAAAIas/vXAz6za33L4/s400/IMG_1630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660490246310118322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4a_JchHJ0jI/To4Z6Ux58gI/AAAAAAAAIbM/L21BkZXl6vc/s1600/IMG_1610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4a_JchHJ0jI/To4Z6Ux58gI/AAAAAAAAIbM/L21BkZXl6vc/s400/IMG_1610.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660490271452426754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner at Kabuki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9fqQJ_qDPlo/To4ZJF3r1yI/AAAAAAAAIac/KuVPUmzrAto/s1600/IMG_1641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9fqQJ_qDPlo/To4ZJF3r1yI/AAAAAAAAIac/KuVPUmzrAto/s400/IMG_1641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660489425636546338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was an infestation of huge dragonflies...ugh!  They landed in the pool and drowned and we had to scoop them up.  It was horrifying (at least for me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--Qtftw_CWF8/To4ZI-KfaRI/AAAAAAAAIaU/tp9-0UUfUKw/s1600/IMG_1663.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--Qtftw_CWF8/To4ZI-KfaRI/AAAAAAAAIaU/tp9-0UUfUKw/s400/IMG_1663.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660489423567939858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todd &amp;amp; Sam golfed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mYozHM9-DCM/To4ZIqtp-OI/AAAAAAAAIaM/W06m4BAIZC4/s1600/Image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mYozHM9-DCM/To4ZIqtp-OI/AAAAAAAAIaM/W06m4BAIZC4/s400/Image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660489418346723554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pros are now wearing wetsuits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LG3GId_bKls/To4ZIVzxDlI/AAAAAAAAIaE/ZnQXtt2a848/s1600/IMG_1677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LG3GId_bKls/To4ZIVzxDlI/AAAAAAAAIaE/ZnQXtt2a848/s400/IMG_1677.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660489412735209042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunting for hermit crabs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x5nuYop9qbU/To4ZJWYg4nI/AAAAAAAAIak/o2Zx4xvdkQg/s1600/IMG_1634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x5nuYop9qbU/To4ZJWYg4nI/AAAAAAAAIak/o2Zx4xvdkQg/s400/IMG_1634.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660489430069207666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing in the rough surf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ISM2mmDjQnc/To3lcBJ2VJI/AAAAAAAAIZ0/8Mi2kMkIH30/s1600/IMG_1681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ISM2mmDjQnc/To3lcBJ2VJI/AAAAAAAAIZ0/8Mi2kMkIH30/s400/IMG_1681.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660432576183424146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A brief moment of brotherly/sisterly love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--IKSDqjt630/To3lb_F9hqI/AAAAAAAAIZs/snPods69VpM/s1600/IMG_1696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--IKSDqjt630/To3lb_F9hqI/AAAAAAAAIZs/snPods69VpM/s400/IMG_1696.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660432575630247586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam is so brave in the water and loves to dive into waves.  It scares me to death!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ty9b1a7Xj3Q/To3lbvOMrxI/AAAAAAAAIZk/SfenFo2cUTA/s1600/IMG_1706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ty9b1a7Xj3Q/To3lbvOMrxI/AAAAAAAAIZk/SfenFo2cUTA/s400/IMG_1706.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660432571369828114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bIMEOv2mvzY/To3lbZVSpDI/AAAAAAAAIZc/vEd3KDfFVKk/s1600/IMG_1704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bIMEOv2mvzY/To3lbZVSpDI/AAAAAAAAIZc/vEd3KDfFVKk/s400/IMG_1704.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660432565493998642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ePDWeNMEr3c/To3lcSEkJrI/AAAAAAAAIZ8/MQ-jV6i_zZI/s1600/IMG_1683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ePDWeNMEr3c/To3lcSEkJrI/AAAAAAAAIZ8/MQ-jV6i_zZI/s400/IMG_1683.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660432580724663986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great little trip and enjoyed some time away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also enjoyed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;eating out &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;playing tennis &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;watching cable TV (which we don't have) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;eating M&amp;amp;Ms &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;renting a golf cart&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; walking the beach &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  skinny dipping (don't worry, it was the little girls)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;giggling late into the night&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;losing a tooth (Carly)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Elf mischief&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did not enjoy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;losing 2 pair of sunglasses in the ocean&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;getting a nose/brain full of salt water after being crushed by a wave&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;hearing the TV go "pop" and have a burning smell&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (I swear we were not even near the TV when that happened)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;going home&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&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/744419314961415425-7251209237478083198?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/7251209237478083198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=7251209237478083198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/7251209237478083198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/7251209237478083198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/10/celebrating-rosh-hashanah.html' title='Celebrating Rosh Hashanah'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HMD-YK-JxbA/To5FunF_wmI/AAAAAAAAIbc/Ty96_pVizRE/s72-c/IMG_1601.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-8368037651413871903</id><published>2011-09-25T13:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T13:21:42.451-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='service sunday'/><title type='text'>Service Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For September we chose to clean up the trail at Sweetwater Creek.  This is our second time doing a quick clean up.  The weather was beautiful as is the scenery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam balancing on his own...can be difficult for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uDtLNQRFjt8/To3ieWYG7jI/AAAAAAAAIZM/H50uGa8zcwc/s1600/IMG_1583.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uDtLNQRFjt8/To3ieWYG7jI/AAAAAAAAIZM/H50uGa8zcwc/s400/IMG_1583.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660429317705231922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam throwing rocks into the river.   Shortly after this photo was taken he threw a rock when we asked him not to and it nearly hit a person.  Needless to say, Todd took him back down the trail to go sit and wait for Abby and I to finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C_4Kp1VeeEU/To3ieENO0uI/AAAAAAAAIZE/PseKMF_794w/s1600/IMG_1588.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C_4Kp1VeeEU/To3ieENO0uI/AAAAAAAAIZE/PseKMF_794w/s400/IMG_1588.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660429312827773666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby trying to skip rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UrSJdqModfc/To3idvsLAlI/AAAAAAAAIY8/qTdHxFsrb04/s1600/IMG_1592.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UrSJdqModfc/To3idvsLAlI/AAAAAAAAIY8/qTdHxFsrb04/s400/IMG_1592.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660429307320402514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More balancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cEHf3NJ8OEQ/To3ietldBPI/AAAAAAAAIZU/AyV-RO3a9vM/s1600/IMG_1582.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cEHf3NJ8OEQ/To3ietldBPI/AAAAAAAAIZU/AyV-RO3a9vM/s400/IMG_1582.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660429323935220978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby climbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FsQDvnft8FU/To3hlVZPg-I/AAAAAAAAIY0/yFD9ZBk_0uQ/s1600/IMG_1594.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FsQDvnft8FU/To3hlVZPg-I/AAAAAAAAIY0/yFD9ZBk_0uQ/s400/IMG_1594.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660428338189009890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The actual garbage we collected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-io0TsDZTgkk/To3hSm86uTI/AAAAAAAAIYs/pVQv73IkvTM/s1600/IMG_1595.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-io0TsDZTgkk/To3hSm86uTI/AAAAAAAAIYs/pVQv73IkvTM/s400/IMG_1595.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660428016484530482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than Sam throwing a fit, we had a lovely afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="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/744419314961415425-8368037651413871903?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/8368037651413871903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=8368037651413871903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/8368037651413871903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/8368037651413871903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/10/service-sunday.html' title='Service Sunday'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uDtLNQRFjt8/To3ieWYG7jI/AAAAAAAAIZM/H50uGa8zcwc/s72-c/IMG_1583.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-7340235152552315906</id><published>2011-09-18T17:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T18:07:49.801-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>Lithia Springs Ward Primary Program</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today was our ward's Primary Program.  It is always a favorite because the kids are so cute and the Spirit is always strong as these kids bear testimony of Jesus through words and music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby was asked to do a musical number along with Sis. Orme, our pianist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" height="26" width="640"&gt;&lt;param value="true" name="allowfullscreen"&gt;&lt;param value="always" name="allowscriptaccess"&gt;&lt;param value="high" name="quality"&gt;&lt;param value="true" name="cachebusting"&gt;&lt;param value="#000000" name="bgcolor"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.archive.org/flow/flowplayer.commercial-3.2.1.swf"&gt;&lt;param value="config={'key':'#$aa4baff94a9bdcafce8','playlist':[{'url':'pMemo.mp3','autoPlay':false}],'clip':{'autoPlay':true,'baseUrl':'http://www.archive.org/download/AbbysPrimaryProgramPiano/'},'canvas':{'backgroundColor':'#000000','backgroundGradient':'none'},'plugins':{'audio':{'url':'http://www.archive.org/flow/flowplayer.audio-3.2.1-dev.swf'},'controls':{'playlist':false,'fullscreen':false,'height':26,'backgroundColor':'#000000','autoHide':{'fullscreenOnly':true},'scrubberHeightRatio':0.6,'timeFontSize':9,'mute':false,'top':0}},'contextMenu':[{},'-','Flowplayer v3.2.1']}" name="flashvars"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.archive.org/flow/flowplayer.commercial-3.2.1.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" cachebusting="true" bgcolor="#000000" quality="high" flashvars="config={'key':'#$aa4baff94a9bdcafce8','playlist':[{'url':'pMemo.mp3','autoPlay':false}],'clip':{'autoPlay':true,'baseUrl':'http://www.archive.org/download/AbbysPrimaryProgramPiano/'},'canvas':{'backgroundColor':'#000000','backgroundGradient':'none'},'plugins':{'audio':{'url':'http://www.archive.org/flow/flowplayer.audio-3.2.1-dev.swf'},'controls':{'playlist':false,'fullscreen':false,'height':26,'backgroundColor':'#000000','autoHide':{'fullscreenOnly':true},'scrubberHeightRatio':0.6,'timeFontSize':9,'mute':false,'top':0}},'contextMenu':[{},'-','Flowplayer v3.2.1']}" height="26" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was her speaking part for the program (which she memorized-go Abby!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" height="26" width="640"&gt;&lt;param value="true" name="allowfullscreen"&gt;&lt;param value="always" name="allowscriptaccess"&gt;&lt;param value="high" name="quality"&gt;&lt;param value="true" name="cachebusting"&gt;&lt;param value="#000000" name="bgcolor"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.archive.org/flow/flowplayer.commercial-3.2.1.swf"&gt;&lt;param value="config={'key':'#$aa4baff94a9bdcafce8','playlist':[{'url':'sMemo.mp3','autoPlay':false}],'clip':{'autoPlay':true,'baseUrl':'http://www.archive.org/download/AbbysPrimaryProgramPart/'},'canvas':{'backgroundColor':'#000000','backgroundGradient':'none'},'plugins':{'audio':{'url':'http://www.archive.org/flow/flowplayer.audio-3.2.1-dev.swf'},'controls':{'playlist':false,'fullscreen':false,'height':26,'backgroundColor':'#000000','autoHide':{'fullscreenOnly':true},'scrubberHeightRatio':0.6,'timeFontSize':9,'mute':false,'top':0}},'contextMenu':[{},'-','Flowplayer v3.2.1']}" name="flashvars"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.archive.org/flow/flowplayer.commercial-3.2.1.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" cachebusting="true" bgcolor="#000000" quality="high" flashvars="config={'key':'#$aa4baff94a9bdcafce8','playlist':[{'url':'sMemo.mp3','autoPlay':false}],'clip':{'autoPlay':true,'baseUrl':'http://www.archive.org/download/AbbysPrimaryProgramPart/'},'canvas':{'backgroundColor':'#000000','backgroundGradient':'none'},'plugins':{'audio':{'url':'http://www.archive.org/flow/flowplayer.audio-3.2.1-dev.swf'},'controls':{'playlist':false,'fullscreen':false,'height':26,'backgroundColor':'#000000','autoHide':{'fullscreenOnly':true},'scrubberHeightRatio':0.6,'timeFontSize':9,'mute':false,'top':0}},'contextMenu':[{},'-','Flowplayer v3.2.1']}" height="26" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the kids did such a wonderful job and were rewarded with a church video, popcorn and M&amp;amp;M cookies.&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/744419314961415425-7340235152552315906?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/7340235152552315906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=7340235152552315906&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/7340235152552315906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/7340235152552315906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/09/today-was-our-wards-primary-program.html' title='Lithia Springs Ward Primary Program'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-6938034887112821283</id><published>2011-09-16T20:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T20:38:29.608-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><title type='text'>Observations: Sam's Club</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t2cqpk7XY9Y/TAllJHa8pBI/AAAAAAAANC4/gXkpFwJR0_U/s320/old+couple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 315px; height: 314px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t2cqpk7XY9Y/TAllJHa8pBI/AAAAAAAANC4/gXkpFwJR0_U/s320/old+couple.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I often go to Sam's Club to pick up my bread, chips, salad, fruit and occasional pesto.  I am usually (thankfully) alone in my adventures to Sam's but what I have noticed is there are a lot of elderly couples that shop together.  I often think to myself, "Is that what happens when you get older?  Is your weekly date shopping and lunch at Sam's Club?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These cute little couples are often dressed for the adventure:  The lady typically wears some khaki or print culotts and a nicely ironed button-up floral shirt and some sensible shoes.  The man is usually wearing khaki pants and either a golf shirt or a nicely ironed button-up shirt.  And sensible shoes.  There are A LOT of sensible shoes at Sam's Club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even once saw a "double date" at Sam's Club.  Two cute couples dining at the Sam's Snack Bar.  They were indeed having a good time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this what will happen when Todd and I are in our 70s &amp;amp; 80s?&lt;br /&gt;Is that what we have to look forward to?  Culotts and sensible shoes?&lt;br /&gt;Dare I say I NEVER shop with Todd as it's torture for the both of us.  Will we actually enjoy shopping together once we are in our Golden Years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I should start looking for some sensible shoes.&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/744419314961415425-6938034887112821283?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/6938034887112821283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=6938034887112821283&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/6938034887112821283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/6938034887112821283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/09/observations-sams-club.html' title='Observations: Sam&apos;s Club'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t2cqpk7XY9Y/TAllJHa8pBI/AAAAAAAANC4/gXkpFwJR0_U/s72-c/old+couple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-5292390158490516507</id><published>2011-09-11T20:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T20:52:41.546-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remembrance'/><title type='text'>9/11/2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ussartf.org/images/ATT390715.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 592px; height: 896px;" src="http://www.ussartf.org/images/ATT390715.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to believe that it's been 10 years since our world changed.  I know everyone remembers where they were and what they were doing at that moment.  I thought I had better write down what I was doing and where I was that tragic day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were living in Midvale, Utah at the time and I was in bed.  Sam was also asleep as it was about 8am our time.  Todd was at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard the phone ringing and it kind of woke me up but I didn't answer.  The ringing stopped but then it started again.  I got up and it was Todd and I will never forget what he said:  "We've been attacked!"  I was still trying to wake myself up and I was so confused.  He just said, Go turn on the TV."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned on the TV and watched in horror.  It can't possibly be real.  Was this a movie? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After watching the live coverage for several hours, I had to get out of the house.  Sam was awake by then and I decided to take him for a walk.  As I was walking, I distinctly remember looking up in the sky and noticing there were no airplanes in the air.  It was eerily quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to imagine what those poor people in the planes and buildings were thinking.  I cannot even fathom the terror and the longing to see their families one last time.  To say goodbye, to say I love you.  It is so heartbreaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm truly grateful for those who risked their lives to save others and for those who fought the terrorists knowing full well that this was the end but they were going to go down fighting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never forget.&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/744419314961415425-5292390158490516507?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/5292390158490516507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=5292390158490516507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/5292390158490516507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/5292390158490516507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/09/9112011.html' title='9/11/2011'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-353016442609620371</id><published>2011-09-11T13:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T13:57:24.706-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sam'/><title type='text'>Youth Speaker</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sam gave his first youth speaker talk today in church.  His topic was "Faith in Jesus  Christ."  He was a little nervous but managed to get thru it just fine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can listen here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.odeo.com/flash/audio_player_standard_gray.swf" quality="high" allowscriptaccess="always" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="valid_sample_rate=true&amp;amp;external_url=http://nokia5800downloads.googlegroups.com/web/Sample_Alarm.mp3?gda=nufKK0IAAABq1eT77FCOhvdFEYW8xGDm60ac-OiL7U8VlXgasvILQpzNizyTJLGSkOa9V5TnVoRV4u3aa4iAIyYQIqbG9naPgh6o8ccLBvP6Chud5KMzIQ" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" height="52" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" height="26" width="640"&gt;&lt;param value="true" name="allowfullscreen"&gt;&lt;param value="always" name="allowscriptaccess"&gt;&lt;param value="high" name="quality"&gt;&lt;param value="true" name="cachebusting"&gt;&lt;param value="#000000" name="bgcolor"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.archive.org/flow/flowplayer.commercial-3.2.1.swf"&gt;&lt;param value="config={'key':'#$aa4baff94a9bdcafce8','playlist':[{'url':'Memo.mp3','autoPlay':false}],'clip':{'autoPlay':true,'baseUrl':'http://www.archive.org/download/SamsTalk/'},'canvas':{'backgroundColor':'#000000','backgroundGradient':'none'},'plugins':{'audio':{'url':'http://www.archive.org/flow/flowplayer.audio-3.2.1-dev.swf'},'controls':{'playlist':false,'fullscreen':false,'height':26,'backgroundColor':'#000000','autoHide':{'fullscreenOnly':true},'scrubberHeightRatio':0.6,'timeFontSize':9,'mute':false,'top':0}},'contextMenu':[{},'-','Flowplayer v3.2.1']}" name="flashvars"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.archive.org/flow/flowplayer.commercial-3.2.1.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" cachebusting="true" bgcolor="#000000" quality="high" flashvars="config={'key':'#$aa4baff94a9bdcafce8','playlist':[{'url':'Memo.mp3','autoPlay':false}],'clip':{'autoPlay':true,'baseUrl':'http://www.archive.org/download/SamsTalk/'},'canvas':{'backgroundColor':'#000000','backgroundGradient':'none'},'plugins':{'audio':{'url':'http://www.archive.org/flow/flowplayer.audio-3.2.1-dev.swf'},'controls':{'playlist':false,'fullscreen':false,'height':26,'backgroundColor':'#000000','autoHide':{'fullscreenOnly':true},'scrubberHeightRatio':0.6,'timeFontSize':9,'mute':false,'top':0}},'contextMenu':[{},'-','Flowplayer v3.2.1']}" height="26" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the written talk:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt; &lt;!--   @page { margin: 0.79in }   P { margin-bottom: 0.08in }  --&gt;  &lt;/style&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 22pt;font-size:85%;" &gt;In the 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; Article of Faith it states:  “The first principles and ordinances of the gospel are: first, faith in the Lord Jesus Christ...”  This is what I have been asked to speak on, Faith in Jesus Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 22pt;font-size:85%;" &gt;What is faith?  In Alma 32:21 it states:  “If ye have faith ye hope for things which are not seen, which are true.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 22pt;font-size:85%;" &gt;On LDS.org it also states:  Having faith in Jesus Christ means relying completely on Him—trusting in His infinite power, intelligence, and love. It includes believing His teachings. It means believing that even though we do not understand all things, He does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 22pt;font-size:85%;" &gt;How can we increase our faith?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 22pt;font-size:85%;" &gt;Study-we    can read the scriptures, go to church, &amp;amp; listen to conference &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 22pt;font-size:85%;" &gt;Prayer-we    must pray for faith to receive faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 22pt;font-size:85%;" &gt;Service    &amp;amp; Sacrifice-we must serve and help others to increase our    faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 22pt;font-size:85%;" &gt;Personal    Righteousness-we must always Choose the Right and keep the    commandments &amp;amp; repent when we sin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 22pt;font-size:85%;" &gt;I know Jesus was born in Bethlehem even though I wasn't at the stable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 22pt;font-size:85%;" &gt;I know Jesus taught the gospel to many, even though I wasn't able to listen to Him in person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 22pt;font-size:85%;" &gt;I know Jesus suffered the Atonement even though I wasn't in the Garden of Gethsemane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 22pt;font-size:85%;" &gt;I know Jesus died on the cross even though I wasn't at Calvary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 22pt;font-size:85%;" &gt;I know Jesus was resurrected even though I wasn't at the tomb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 22pt;font-size:85%;" &gt;I know Jesus visited the Nephites, even though I wasn't in the land Bountiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 22pt;font-size:85%;" &gt;I know Jesus visited Joseph Smith, even though I wasn't in the sacred grove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 22pt;font-size:85%;" &gt;I know Jesus lives today, even though I can't see Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 22pt;font-size:85%;" &gt;I say these things in the name of Jesus Christ, amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 22pt;font-size:85%;" &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/744419314961415425-353016442609620371?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/353016442609620371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=353016442609620371&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/353016442609620371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/353016442609620371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/09/youth-speaker.html' title='Youth Speaker'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-728220235678274849</id><published>2011-09-10T19:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T20:17:08.379-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>Friday Night Lights</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last night was Woodward Academy Primary School's Tailgate party and game night.  Abby's been at the Primary school for going on 4 years now and this is the first time we've been.  Lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ventured off to the middle school for the tailgate BBQ (which was free) and had burgers and hotdogs then we walked with the rest of the students and families over to the football stadium to watch the Woodward Academy War Eagles play against Carrollton's Central High.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been many, many years since I've attended a HS football game.  It was fun to people-watch and both Todd and I noticed the young teenage girls who were there and knowing full well that Abby will be one of those teenagers before we know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby had a great time seeing her little friends &amp;amp; cheering the team on.  We stayed thru the half-time show which was the marching bands of both schools.  I will say that Central High out-banded WA.  They were awesome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, Woodward beat the Lions 42-0.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c21213687f4d4e90" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc21213687f4d4e90%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331430775%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D51D952063C6EBD1A29558BAD22C9B098B32A86D2.36783116CD424947887DF2954AB353ED74149A64%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc21213687f4d4e90%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMyLpBmGKpfDRcVeop177DnZYR50&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc21213687f4d4e90%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331430775%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D51D952063C6EBD1A29558BAD22C9B098B32A86D2.36783116CD424947887DF2954AB353ED74149A64%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc21213687f4d4e90%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMyLpBmGKpfDRcVeop177DnZYR50&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744419314961415425-728220235678274849?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/728220235678274849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=728220235678274849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/728220235678274849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/728220235678274849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/09/friday-night-lights.html' title='Friday Night Lights'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-4997428743357813150</id><published>2011-09-01T11:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T11:30:05.568-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='service sunday'/><title type='text'>Service Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;August was a busy month and kind of got away from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School started.&lt;br /&gt;I spent a weekend at the beach.&lt;br /&gt;No other good excuses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was frantically trying to think of some quick idea and it dawned on me, we were going to visit Todd's sister Annie and since she's a busy working mom of a 23 month old and has a baby due in January, what better person could use a freezer meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made up 3 pans of chicken enchiladas, had some Spanish rice packets and a brownie mix.  Not very exciting but hopefully helpful none the less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TrO67pnjDpM/Tl-jDlsxcXI/AAAAAAAAIYQ/dGXJ264HORM/s1600/IMG_1522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TrO67pnjDpM/Tl-jDlsxcXI/AAAAAAAAIYQ/dGXJ264HORM/s400/IMG_1522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647411739800727922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I had 3 pans, I also took one to a family in our ward who I felt could use a little "Service Sunday."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6qNr2wCirzM/Tl-jDy4QXDI/AAAAAAAAIYY/nfD5dSuDS98/s1600/IMG_1523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6qNr2wCirzM/Tl-jDy4QXDI/AAAAAAAAIYY/nfD5dSuDS98/s400/IMG_1523.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647411743338552370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was happy we could do a little something, even though it was just barely under the August wire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS...got this email from Annie:&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again for making us the beneficiaries of yesterday’s Service Sunday!  That was really sweet of you guys.  You really “walk the walk” and I know that Sam and Abby will grow up to be such good people because of your influence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS...got a thank you note from the other family saying that "it came at just the right time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little crock pot chicken goes a long way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744419314961415425-4997428743357813150?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/4997428743357813150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=4997428743357813150&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/4997428743357813150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/4997428743357813150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/09/service-sunday.html' title='Service Sunday'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TrO67pnjDpM/Tl-jDlsxcXI/AAAAAAAAIYQ/dGXJ264HORM/s72-c/IMG_1522.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-7545599331418185651</id><published>2011-08-24T09:37:00.019-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T12:51:18.794-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girls trip'/><title type='text'>A Lovely Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was the 3rd Annual Girls Trip to the beach last weekend and how sweet  it was.  This year I decided to take a smaller group so that we can all  be in on the same conversation and I think it went really well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I invited Jennifer, Teresa and Kathryn.  Unfortunately, Kathryn couldn't attend at the last minute and we missed her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  three of us left on Wednesday night at 8:15pm and headed south.  We  made our first stop in Savannah to use the gross bathroom and grab a  Diet Coke.  The best part of our stop was the awesome transvestite that  came into the store for a sandwich and condiments.  He/She was wearing a  pink summer dress with matching lipstick and some white heels.  He/she  would have looked better if he would have shaved his legs.  It. Was.  AWESOME!  The only problem was that Teresa, who was our photographer did  NOT get a photo.  What a wonderful start to our weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We  arrived at the house at 2:15am, found our beds and went to sleep for a  bit.  I hardly slept because one of the smoke alarms was chirping &amp;amp;  my particular bed was not comfortable.  I ended up getting up around  7:30am, dressed in one of my 7 bathing suits and laid on the couch and  watched TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a quiet morning, packed our bags and grabbed  chairs and boogie boards and walked out to the beach.  We kept checking  the clouds and they were gray and moving quickly.  After about 15  minutes, we felt a drop &amp;amp; we decided to pack it all back up and went  back to the house.  We sat under the deck and watched the storm that  moved in.  Once the storm passed, we decided we were hungry and had a  gift certificate for T-Rays and we went out for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T-Rays is a  tiny little burger joint that was a former gas station.  It was awesome  and the burgers, fries and corn nuggets were delish.  We then decided  it was pool/ocean time so back to the house for pretty much "nothing"  and we were good at it.  We were able to float in the ocean and enjoy  the warm water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0ITyM9AStZA/TlWJtbEkhLI/AAAAAAAAIYA/fCVy0zZxR_E/s1600/Image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0ITyM9AStZA/TlWJtbEkhLI/AAAAAAAAIYA/fCVy0zZxR_E/s400/Image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644569121432831154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3_q3uV2QgTU/TlWJn0IbtKI/AAAAAAAAIXw/MgDauexTZwg/s1600/Image%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3_q3uV2QgTU/TlWJn0IbtKI/AAAAAAAAIXw/MgDauexTZwg/s400/Image%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644569025080702114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fE0sP_y3-Mw/TlWJnnCkWJI/AAAAAAAAIXo/xsWBadqZKm0/s1600/Image%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fE0sP_y3-Mw/TlWJnnCkWJI/AAAAAAAAIXo/xsWBadqZKm0/s400/Image%2B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644569021566441618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oNn7gerp5qM/TlWJoAuAdWI/AAAAAAAAIX4/jLMNKOgbBCk/s1600/Image%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oNn7gerp5qM/TlWJoAuAdWI/AAAAAAAAIX4/jLMNKOgbBCk/s400/Image%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644569028459525474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do believe that the entire trip was based on food and we made the best  of it.  On Thursday night we went to Wal-mart Sushi (aka Kabuki) and  enjoyed some Will-prepared sushi.  We then hit the Wal-mart to find some treasures.   Most evenings were spent chatting in our jammies and watching some sort  of cooking show &amp;amp; eating M&amp;amp;Ms by the handful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i359.photobucket.com/albums/oo39/kimmy1072/Image5.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday we were up a bit earlier and Teresa and I went for a beach walk.   You can't beat exercising on the beach.  We spent time at the beach and  at the pool &amp;amp; had gourmet PB&amp;amp;J for lunch.  We then decided to  go to some little shops near the  house and to the antique store then  back to the house.  We relaxed, got cleaned up and pretty and went  downtown to check out the shops and had dinner at 29 South.  Pure  heaven.  Jennifer &amp;amp; I split the pork chop while Teresa got the  scallops.  We shared 2 appetizers; fried green tomatoes and a crostini and one dessert; krispie kreme donut bread pudding.  It's just as good  as you can imagine and then add coffee ice cream.  Oh boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nccIw9_YI0o/TlWJT9IF0aI/AAAAAAAAIXg/gidz6dddsXY/s1600/IMG_1516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nccIw9_YI0o/TlWJT9IF0aI/AAAAAAAAIXg/gidz6dddsXY/s400/IMG_1516.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644568683897803170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BwYbsFvFf3U/TlWJFYCi09I/AAAAAAAAIXQ/ydrk6hNfR4s/s1600/IMG_1518.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BwYbsFvFf3U/TlWJFYCi09I/AAAAAAAAIXQ/ydrk6hNfR4s/s400/IMG_1518.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644568433424258002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NF5ErqDzXi0/TlWJFn71BYI/AAAAAAAAIXY/BDTQ3Vv-akE/s1600/Image%2B8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NF5ErqDzXi0/TlWJFn71BYI/AAAAAAAAIXY/BDTQ3Vv-akE/s400/Image%2B8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644568437691057538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S-D_Ijd2Hnw/TlWI03yDqYI/AAAAAAAAIXA/k8IXhzKSMmo/s1600/Image%2B11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S-D_Ijd2Hnw/TlWI03yDqYI/AAAAAAAAIXA/k8IXhzKSMmo/s400/Image%2B11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644568149887265154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XVS3WD8HJwA/TlWI0QwMADI/AAAAAAAAIW4/FZVI0sG2FPE/s1600/Image%2B9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XVS3WD8HJwA/TlWI0QwMADI/AAAAAAAAIW4/FZVI0sG2FPE/s400/Image%2B9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644568139410440242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3_0-9yivWr8/TlWI1Tk1o6I/AAAAAAAAIXI/v0MPNNavy9g/s1600/IMG_1519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3_0-9yivWr8/TlWI1Tk1o6I/AAAAAAAAIXI/v0MPNNavy9g/s400/IMG_1519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644568157348012962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1D2ycyaih88/TlWHapshCOI/AAAAAAAAIWY/8Cwhqi0GHhs/s1600/Image%2B14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1D2ycyaih88/TlWHapshCOI/AAAAAAAAIWY/8Cwhqi0GHhs/s400/Image%2B14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644566599917701346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday offered us yet another day of nothingness!  We decided to spend  the day at The Ocean Club where we were with very few people.  We sat  by the pool, read magazines, chatted, had lunch, hit the beach, tried to  boogie board in the rough current, showered and enjoyed a pina colada.   It was a rough 5 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came back to the house, dressed for  dinner and went back downtown to hit a couple of shops that were closed  the day before then had a lite dinner at Cafe Karibo.  Yum.  Back to the  house for jammies, M&amp;amp;Ms and TV.  It was pretty tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8y5HZHFx7Rk/TlWHSRSMacI/AAAAAAAAIWQ/j2D5wANUK0U/s1600/Image%2B15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8y5HZHFx7Rk/TlWHSRSMacI/AAAAAAAAIWQ/j2D5wANUK0U/s400/Image%2B15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644566455925893570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WoookkbWU6c/TlWHGSR_OJI/AAAAAAAAIWA/xyRZCEwCw10/s1600/Image%2B18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WoookkbWU6c/TlWHGSR_OJI/AAAAAAAAIWA/xyRZCEwCw10/s400/Image%2B18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644566250035034258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Q9uGK8GYvo/TlWHGpLka6I/AAAAAAAAIWI/LNw27n-F0Gk/s1600/Image%2B16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Q9uGK8GYvo/TlWHGpLka6I/AAAAAAAAIWI/LNw27n-F0Gk/s400/Image%2B16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644566256182127522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oLgQN4dL-vw/TlWG3sifEtI/AAAAAAAAIV4/A5ZjTCgGipM/s1600/Image%2B17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oLgQN4dL-vw/TlWG3sifEtI/AAAAAAAAIV4/A5ZjTCgGipM/s400/Image%2B17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644565999385514706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4lr4PhL8qqc/TlWGq9tu9GI/AAAAAAAAIVw/-1EIPttYR0o/s1600/Image%2B19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4lr4PhL8qqc/TlWGq9tu9GI/AAAAAAAAIVw/-1EIPttYR0o/s400/Image%2B19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644565780657796194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  weekend goes by way too fast but we had such a great time and are   grateful for our husbands for handling things at home so we could enjoy   our time.   Many thanks again to my sweet in-laws who are so generous in letting us borrow their beautiful beach house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til next time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744419314961415425-7545599331418185651?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/7545599331418185651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=7545599331418185651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/7545599331418185651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/7545599331418185651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/08/lovely-weekend.html' title='A Lovely Weekend'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0ITyM9AStZA/TlWJtbEkhLI/AAAAAAAAIYA/fCVy0zZxR_E/s72-c/Image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-8232815479622852458</id><published>2011-08-16T21:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T21:10:33.256-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>First Day of School-2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Man, summer seemed to go by so fast!  Perhaps part of it is that Georgia likes to start school in the middle of summer.  Lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam is back at ClearWater Academy again this year.  This marks his 4th year at the school and he is now in the Upper School.  His homeroom teacher is Mrs. Gullick but he will be changing classes a little bit with two other teachers, Mrs. Huber and Mr. Braxton.  We are looking forward to a great school year despite the fact that Sam doesn't want to do school any more.  He wants to give up on school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Day:  Monday, August 15, 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-btJw99brPj0/TlL8NSVAgWI/AAAAAAAAIVY/uUpEovSmKDM/s1600/IMG_1512.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-btJw99brPj0/TlL8NSVAgWI/AAAAAAAAIVY/uUpEovSmKDM/s400/IMG_1512.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643850588237103458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby is beginning the 3rd grade this year at Woodward Academy.  This will be her last year in the Primary School which is bittersweet.  Abby wasn't able to go to her school's open house since she was partying in Wyoming but we took photos for her.  Abby has Mrs. Campbell this year but since she is on maternity leave, Mrs. Terrie will be the substitute until Mrs. Campbell comes back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Day:  Monday, August 15, 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Abby returned home the day before school started but was up with a smile despite the 2 hour time change for her.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0Ry248cra-c/TlL8NpMhmAI/AAAAAAAAIVg/Gj5HAv5Adt4/s1600/IMG_1511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0Ry248cra-c/TlL8NpMhmAI/AAAAAAAAIVg/Gj5HAv5Adt4/s400/IMG_1511.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643850594375538690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're off to another busy year of school, homework, dance recitals, hiking, piano lessons, horse riding and lots and lots and lots and lots of driving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744419314961415425-8232815479622852458?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/8232815479622852458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=8232815479622852458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/8232815479622852458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/8232815479622852458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-day-of-school-2011.html' title='First Day of School-2011'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-btJw99brPj0/TlL8NSVAgWI/AAAAAAAAIVY/uUpEovSmKDM/s72-c/IMG_1512.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-4601670736874707740</id><published>2011-08-15T20:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T20:59:21.766-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cabin'/><title type='text'>Abby's Jackson Hole Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This  long and wonderful post is being made possible by Judy Easterly, Abby's  grandma and sponsor (along w/Grandpa David) for Abby's 2nd annual trip  to Jackson Hole.  All photos, videos and commentary are by Judy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Day One:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Abby flew out to Jackson with Aunt Kattia, Uncle Greg, and cousins Logan &amp;amp; Austin.  They arrived in Jackson Hole a bit late due to a delay in Atlanta but did manage to see some wildlife on the way to the cabin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Day Two:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;update  on abs day.... all kids up early..breakfast by g'pa (cereal) out to play  with cricket.  g'ma rolls out of bed at 8:30...by 9:30 kids having  banana chocolate chip pancakes with chocolate syrup prepared by g'ma.   walk to the river, guitar strumming with grandpa, bike riding and visit  to horses, lunch, games, playing outside, quiet time, constructing  teepee, making bow (maybe arrows tomorrow) dinner, cookies, ice cream,  movie, bed.  man..no wonder it is 9:30 and all are fast asleep!  abs  went to bed without my asking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;tomorrow  we are up bright and early for the rodeo riding instruction...and to  buy cool boots for the rodeo on saturday night.  tuesday we plan to  fish.   so you can see we are keeping her busy.  last night she slept  with logan, but wants to sleep by herself tonight which is just fine.   you do not have to worry about her speaking up for herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i'll send pictures form the horse adventure tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;love, j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Day Three:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Monday  adventures...up bright and early and off to Wilson, Wy for rodeo  riding.  Up on a horse and learning how to "go" and "brake".  Then it is  learning to barrel race. Around the barrels and trotting to the  finish...pony tail bouncing in the air.  Lasso training and back up on  the horse to try and lasso a " bull".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Off  to lunch at snake river brewery...huge burgers and fries.  Back home to  grandma's and ready for afternoon adventures...riding bikes to the  horse pen just down the road and getting to feed them carrots...tops and  all.  Ride back home and hike to the snake river with furry friend  cricket.  A 20 minute walk can take an hour if you stop to throw rocks  and tarry along the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Back  at the ranch...drove to a neighbors house to salvage wood from their  construction site...and build a ramp for bike jumping...a work still in  progress.   Dornan's for dinner with yummy pizza.....home to shower,  watch Harry potter movie and fall into bed around 10:00...what a day!   Logan and Abby spent the night together...Logan would attach herself to  abby's hip if she could.  All the cousins are great! Fun! Cooperative!  And entirely lovable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Intro to Rodeo:  Abby Style&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s5ZnwbUR0a0/TlLzuArwf0I/AAAAAAAAIVI/zsiJ5D873nE/s1600/Image%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s5ZnwbUR0a0/TlLzuArwf0I/AAAAAAAAIVI/zsiJ5D873nE/s400/Image%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643841254831718210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JtIb6GB9evc/TlLzt1dDlUI/AAAAAAAAIVA/00DMBt5S7Mg/s1600/Image%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X8zqK_cGkH8/TlLztRrSvtI/AAAAAAAAIUw/vLGQ5zgZkE8/s400/Image%2B4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643841242213301970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Eh66qvoV_Ec/TlLzucH6SZI/AAAAAAAAIVQ/dcQcePUVHQc/s1600/Image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Eh66qvoV_Ec/TlLzucH6SZI/AAAAAAAAIVQ/dcQcePUVHQc/s400/Image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643841262197557650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="224" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/2364947249988"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/2364947249988" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="224" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Four:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;well...up  early for adult fishing tomorrow, but want to document today before it  falls away from my feeble brain....another busy one...these kids fall  into bed at the crack of 10:30.  so...the day begins with bacon,  pancakes, and fishing.  off to the hatchery to fish in sleeping indian  pond.  lots of worms, rods and eager kids...fish...not so  they would  cruise by the bait and swim by to feed on these tiny flies floating on  the surface.  not a bite!  even graham with his expensive set up and  hand tied flies didn't score.  abby wins the prize for the most  determined...when others gave up to play in the pond she and grandpa  were still trying to score one of those boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;finally  we threw in the towel and went to dairy queen...i will not even tell  you the junk we ate there.  the big hit was some awful stuff called fry  sauce...made abs very happy.  also chocolate ice cream cones dipped in  hard shell cherry...it tastes as weird as it looks.  on to the alpine  slide and back home to get ready for the music party....oops...forgot  late afternoon finishing harry potter movie....no one will ever sleep  tonight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;all  dressed up...including snazzy new cowboy boots...all kids played and  sang with phil and ben, two musicians who came to sing and play with us.   a grand time was had by all.  abby rocked her southern cross rendition  and also played the charlie brown theme on the keyboard to a captive  audience.  friends arrived...lots more music...kids off to watch the  incredibles...and finally...BED.  i am tired just trying to tell you  about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;she  is having a grand time just being one of the gang.  one note...they  have all eaten their weight in sugar....my job, and i am good at it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;much love, m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dairy Queen and magical FRY SAUCE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p0d1amFw9qk/TlLzCwj6xrI/AAAAAAAAIUo/Jb9Pgq4TZ_g/s1600/Image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p0d1amFw9qk/TlLzCwj6xrI/AAAAAAAAIUo/Jb9Pgq4TZ_g/s400/Image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643840511769495218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dressed for the musical evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uWH87_Akuy8/TlLyt6moUOI/AAAAAAAAIUg/EqXfvRdeyVk/s1600/Image%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uWH87_Akuy8/TlLyt6moUOI/AAAAAAAAIUg/EqXfvRdeyVk/s400/Image%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643840153687970018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="224" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/2334618611791"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/2334618611791" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="224" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="224" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/2331568535541"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/2331568535541" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="224" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="224" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/2331712739146"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/2331712739146" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="224" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Day Five:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The  abby report is a report form the kids as all the adults were away for  the day.  At the stroke of 8:30.. Favorite sitters Ronnie and Lizzie  came to spend the day with 5 precious children.  At the stroke of  9:00... All the parents and grandparents of said children hopped into a  van to fish on the south fork of the snake river.  The report is they  had the best day so far!  First report is ALL of the chocolate cheerios  and banana cheerios are gone.  All the blueberry muffins...GONE.  Are  you getting my drift?  Several rides to the neighbors to see the horses  and feed them about $10.00 worth of apples.  Then badminton and games in  the backyard, time out for nintendo, and a hike to the creek to play and  water color painting.  Back for another bike ride...lunch( not sure  what that was exactly), and another round of badminton.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We  returned safe and sound at 7:00, to disappointed kids who hoped we  would stay away longer.  But spirits perked up for garbage, plenty of  taco chips, a gallon of lemonade, and mounds of shredded cheese.  Abby  and Logan decided to eat outside on the porch swing...why not?   Out to  play tag with furry friend, cricket and a call for ice cream from  grandma.  Not so fast...Claudia comes bounding in to announce elk  sighting in the back....ice cream can wait.  At least 7 beautiful elk  chomping away on grasses right before our astonished eyes.  You never  tire of seeing it.  Ice cream choices...vanilla, chocolate, cinnamon  banana, peanut butter chocolate swirl...oh be still my heart.  Topped  with either pretzel m&amp;amp;m's or choice of 2 syrups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Bath/ showers...bed.  Early tonight...everyone quiet by 10 ish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Another day in cousin paradise...pretty great for the grandma too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YYkBOBlSTx0/TlLySh5UyNI/AAAAAAAAIUY/shx4sYyVv8s/s1600/Image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YYkBOBlSTx0/TlLySh5UyNI/AAAAAAAAIUY/shx4sYyVv8s/s400/Image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643839683199027410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Day Six:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so  here's the day.  up at the crack of 9ish for miss abs.  into hiking  gear and off to the laurence rockefeller hike.   first, a stop at the  visitor center for kids backpacks with binoculars, guide books, and scat  identification and wildflower identification.  off to hike to phelps  lake...distance about 11/2 miles and lots of up.  how far and when will  we get there?...only once.  they were all so into the hike and all the  nature that we all really had a nice hike.  time to play in the very  cold lake, have a snack and hike back down...11/2 miles more.  down is  definitely easier.  back in the van to teton village (or as austin call  it tee tun village).  lunch at mangy moose and back home to play with  furry friend, cricket, SHOWER, and watch movie..."bedtime stories."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;off  to bon appet thai for great dinner...that girls is crazy for broccoli!   little shopping ...continued tomorrow...home to a yard full of amazing  elk.  abby invited logan for a sleep-over and they are cozy as cats.   with 5 kids you have to book your sleepovers early or you are left in  the cold.  abby seems pretty eager to join in with all the sleep action.   slower start, but she is pumping on all cylinders now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;tomorrow is a sloooow day.  now plans yet, but i think a credit card may be involved.  how lucky can you get?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xxLQeuvt8Fw/TlLx5pEGIkI/AAAAAAAAIUQ/vy2HGPpZQQo/s1600/Image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xxLQeuvt8Fw/TlLx5pEGIkI/AAAAAAAAIUQ/vy2HGPpZQQo/s400/Image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643839255626523202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;that  is not exhaustion...they are mesmerized by the movie they are watching  as they wait for the adults to finish dinner.  they are full of N R G.   had a few minutes to shop after dinner.  they were raring to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-03kR1OvXAGk/TlLxLBJ_TKI/AAAAAAAAIUA/z_Y2ZVDnv1Y/s1600/Image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-03kR1OvXAGk/TlLxLBJ_TKI/AAAAAAAAIUA/z_Y2ZVDnv1Y/s400/Image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643838454639840418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Baghdad;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i &lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;am  sitting here writing you and watching morning joe...nothing like  playing catch-up.  so here it is friday...where did the time go.  this  morning was a flurry of cricket walks with grandpa, badminton and  playing in the yard.  at the stroke of 1:30 grandma, aunt kattia and  aunt jennifer went to have lunch and shop in town.  in charge....uncle  greg, uncle graham, and grandpa!  i left 5 kids and came home to 5  kids...who they are, i do not know, but one of them will be coming home  with abby's stuff.  actually, the kids were supposed to come downtown to  join us, but the dad's said they were having so much fun...we are  shopping tomorrow.  abby wants to fish too...but we'll decide that  tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so  tonight was burgers on the grill, sweet potato fries, string  beans...dessert...s'mores.  made with chocolate chip cookies.  lots of  music...guitar, auto harp, fiddle, mandolin and lots of happy singing on  a beautiful wyoming night.  abby is having a grand time.  i do predict  tears on departure.  she and logan are tucked in and chatting away like  little magpies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;todd  suggested an early bedtime tomorrow...not...we are off to the rodeo  wearing new boots, an adorable western shirt, and her endearing  personality.  so coming off the plane on sunday will be a totally pooped  out little girl with many tales to tell.  thank you so much for  sharing.  love, j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TyzsuPYLfK0/TlLwwRpH2tI/AAAAAAAAIT4/FZ9KawPYmGY/s1600/Image%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TyzsuPYLfK0/TlLwwRpH2tI/AAAAAAAAIT4/FZ9KawPYmGY/s400/Image%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643837995208923858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0l99RGQjWM4/TlLwTeQLtXI/AAAAAAAAITw/a4aiWWMVELE/s1600/Image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0l99RGQjWM4/TlLwTeQLtXI/AAAAAAAAITw/a4aiWWMVELE/s400/Image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643837500377773426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="224" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/2364960610322"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/2364960610322" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="224" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Day Seven:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;quick  note as to saturday in jackson.  off at 9:45 to the saturday farmer's  market...not exactly the first thing in the morning.  abby's partner in  crime....claudia.  they were the ones who wanted to come along....lucky  for them!  the first thing you do at the farmer's market is have a fresh  pizza....yummy.  top that off with cupcake pops and now you are  talking.  that is a real power breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we  really did try to buy abs some new shoes...but no luck...either the  size wouldn't work or the color was not what she had in mind.  claudia,  however...found 2 pair...much to abby's astonishment.  the price  practically blew her out of the water...whew...i do think she recovered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;back  home to play outside...the auto harp is still the winner.  have a quick  dinner and off to the rodeo.  the kids ate it up...loved it.  the bull  riding, the bucking broncos, the rodeo princesses, the calf chasing.  as  you can tell from the video...it is pure bedlam.  luckily, each parent  goes home with a child so all is not lost.  all that running for a free  tram ticket.  lord, they have to get their priorities in line.  i would  never be down in that dusty mess for a chance to win a $15.  tram  ticket.  sleepy kids off to bed after a quick shower...no one sleeps in  my beds without a post rodeo shower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L3TNF8I0jhA/TlLv9KHk41I/AAAAAAAAITo/PzfqtbG55CI/s1600/Image%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L3TNF8I0jhA/TlLv9KHk41I/AAAAAAAAITo/PzfqtbG55CI/s400/Image%2B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643837117015843666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KWG9zwPRbps/TlLvjm_5KgI/AAAAAAAAITg/6_BOUW9lmtc/s1600/Image%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KWG9zwPRbps/TlLvjm_5KgI/AAAAAAAAITg/6_BOUW9lmtc/s400/Image%2B4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643836678091647490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfunzZwGsww/TlLvYOlKTnI/AAAAAAAAITY/XGf8lIDQjlQ/s1600/Image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfunzZwGsww/TlLvYOlKTnI/AAAAAAAAITY/XGf8lIDQjlQ/s400/Image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643836482558512754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt; &lt;!-- 		@page { margin: 0.79in } 		P { margin-bottom: 0.08in } 	--&gt;&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="224" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/2364955970206"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/2364955970206" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="224" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;Not sure if more fun was even possible for Abby.  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That's right.  The whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todd had some "Grounds" passes and went with some co-workers and took Sam along.  They found some space near hole #9 and hung out to watch the pros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Rollins came up to putt and it was supposedly a very easy putt.  He lined it up...hit the ball and ended up "shanking" it (whatever that means) and missed the hole.  Apparently he was quite unhappy with himself and his demeanor showed how upset he was. &lt;br /&gt;At this point, Sam decides to yell out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nice putt!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone around him laughed, with the exception of John Rollins is my guess.  Being the golfing gentleman that he presumably is, he tossed the "shanked" ball to Sam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That kids gets everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l-IoMgE4uQI/TlRJ_UpX0vI/AAAAAAAAIVo/f8MxrpIBRiM/s1600/Image%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l-IoMgE4uQI/TlRJ_UpX0vI/AAAAAAAAIVo/f8MxrpIBRiM/s400/Image%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644217585224897266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fun day with Dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS...Sam also got to catch a glimpse of Phil Mickelson!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744419314961415425-5971476930275342806?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/5971476930275342806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=5971476930275342806&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/5971476930275342806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/5971476930275342806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/08/day-with-dad.html' title='Day with Dad'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l-IoMgE4uQI/TlRJ_UpX0vI/AAAAAAAAIVo/f8MxrpIBRiM/s72-c/Image%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-2711647204570691570</id><published>2011-08-03T17:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T19:48:07.657-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Carbs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really don't know how people can restrict carbs on purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially if they look like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pcFiv8WUzR8/TlLI6dp6CGI/AAAAAAAAITQ/xQ8xngdhuMo/s1600/IMG_1503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pcFiv8WUzR8/TlLI6dp6CGI/AAAAAAAAITQ/xQ8xngdhuMo/s400/IMG_1503.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643794189767018594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-il0SuJsI0wM/TlLEcpxM-fI/AAAAAAAAITI/l5flf9Um2C8/s1600/IMG_1505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-il0SuJsI0wM/TlLEcpxM-fI/AAAAAAAAITI/l5flf9Um2C8/s400/IMG_1505.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643789279576259058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZeVoUTE6fV4/TlLETLv_lYI/AAAAAAAAITA/sE4hg_DZj-U/s1600/IMG_1506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZeVoUTE6fV4/TlLETLv_lYI/AAAAAAAAITA/sE4hg_DZj-U/s400/IMG_1506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643789116899300738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This recipe came from my sister Rachel and let me just say this: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AWESOME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I make in my Le Crueset and it is out of this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also needed to make something to go along with this crusty artisan bread so with the leftovers from a roasted chicken I made a chicken potpie, homemade crust and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mHy04dP3cS0/TlLEGJdxuEI/AAAAAAAAIS4/GFm1SPdWxyQ/s1600/IMG_1502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mHy04dP3cS0/TlLEGJdxuEI/AAAAAAAAIS4/GFm1SPdWxyQ/s400/IMG_1502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643788892947724354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, right?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QTQPqDS25Rg/TlLD596ZV5I/AAAAAAAAISw/MdDCUGgO3oA/s1600/IMG_1504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QTQPqDS25Rg/TlLD596ZV5I/AAAAAAAAISw/MdDCUGgO3oA/s400/IMG_1504.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643788683688105874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I {heart} carbs!&lt;br /&gt;tla&lt;br /&gt;bff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744419314961415425-2711647204570691570?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/2711647204570691570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=2711647204570691570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/2711647204570691570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/2711647204570691570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/08/carbs.html' title='Carbs'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pcFiv8WUzR8/TlLI6dp6CGI/AAAAAAAAITQ/xQ8xngdhuMo/s72-c/IMG_1503.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-9138892262173744412</id><published>2011-08-01T10:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T17:27:15.290-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taylors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neighbors'/><title type='text'>The final goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since the Taylor's were moving back to England after nearly four years, we choose to go out in style by hitting all our favorite places to eat.  In one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.anticopizza.it/"&gt;Antico Pizza&lt;/a&gt;.  Literally the best pizza I've ever had.  Ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UtDCGWh0eGg/TkWYr6wFk-I/AAAAAAAAISI/wjfZlloaY_0/s1600/IMG_1484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UtDCGWh0eGg/TkWYr6wFk-I/AAAAAAAAISI/wjfZlloaY_0/s400/IMG_1484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640081988624159714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also hit Morelli's Ice Cream shop.  Here's the deal w/Morelli's:  there are 2 shops and it is really best just to go to the original south on Moreland as both shops are off of Moreland.  There is only outside seating available and that's a challenge when it's 95 degrees with 90% humidity but for some reason it's better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(This has been a public service announcement)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ26mQ0mOYY/TkWYrvw2S1I/AAAAAAAAISA/TpCsMseMacs/s1600/Image%2B7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ26mQ0mOYY/TkWYrvw2S1I/AAAAAAAAISA/TpCsMseMacs/s400/Image%2B7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640081985674562386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had our current obsession, Sublime Donuts.  Enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HfQafNwxIFA/TkWYsI1dtNI/AAAAAAAAISQ/wjpqPcAKC6s/s1600/IMG_1477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HfQafNwxIFA/TkWYsI1dtNI/AAAAAAAAISQ/wjpqPcAKC6s/s400/IMG_1477.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640081992404808914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; We had dinner together the Thursday before they left since they had sold all their belongings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-frhXRb-XUmc/TkU-MN46DnI/AAAAAAAAIR4/9Lwla361zJQ/s1600/IMG_1487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-frhXRb-XUmc/TkU-MN46DnI/AAAAAAAAIR4/9Lwla361zJQ/s400/IMG_1487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639982487959113330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theo &amp;amp; Lewis spent Friday night with us and it was fun.  Lots of giggling going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aEire4p6QKs/TkU98fnmsFI/AAAAAAAAIRw/Npc5Dh9jRck/s1600/IMG_1491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aEire4p6QKs/TkU98fnmsFI/AAAAAAAAIRw/Npc5Dh9jRck/s400/IMG_1491.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639982217840472146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam &amp;amp; Theo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i5elO2pQJU8/TkU83YOtp-I/AAAAAAAAIRg/O_EGwj31GYw/s1600/IMG_1492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i5elO2pQJU8/TkU83YOtp-I/AAAAAAAAIRg/O_EGwj31GYw/s400/IMG_1492.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639981030446049250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby &amp;amp; Lewis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AQK9fcDzhvg/TkU83JDLkOI/AAAAAAAAIRY/iG1W0YujdfI/s1600/IMG_1493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AQK9fcDzhvg/TkU83JDLkOI/AAAAAAAAIRY/iG1W0YujdfI/s400/IMG_1493.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639981026371145954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The morning of the day they flew out, we had breakfast together at the Douglasville Diner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-reqD5Np7J1E/TkU82x7GHJI/AAAAAAAAIRQ/M83WBO7aiEo/s1600/IMG_1495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-reqD5Np7J1E/TkU82x7GHJI/AAAAAAAAIRQ/M83WBO7aiEo/s400/IMG_1495.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639981020163218578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our final photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qcaZkJ9wgBI/TkU821ORdtI/AAAAAAAAIRI/jAhxzO99lHc/s1600/IMG_1498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qcaZkJ9wgBI/TkU821ORdtI/AAAAAAAAIRI/jAhxzO99lHc/s400/IMG_1498.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639981021048960722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a sad and emotional day as we said our goodbyes and shed tears of sadness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's still hard to believe they are gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I no longer hear:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mom, I'm going over to Lewis' house."&lt;br /&gt;"Mom, I'm going to go check on Theo &amp;amp; Lewis."&lt;br /&gt;"Can we go over to the fort?"&lt;br /&gt;"Lewis is my frenemy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more Nerf gun fights, no Wii competitions, no dog/cat/house sitting, no early morning walks, no more illegal firework shows, no more kids to play with in our circle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more Taylors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do have Skype to keep in contact but it's not the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye Taylor family!  We love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744419314961415425-9138892262173744412?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/9138892262173744412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=9138892262173744412&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/9138892262173744412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/9138892262173744412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/08/final-goodbye.html' title='The final goodbye'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UtDCGWh0eGg/TkWYr6wFk-I/AAAAAAAAISI/wjfZlloaY_0/s72-c/IMG_1484.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-8322009685921376137</id><published>2011-07-29T16:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T17:00:06.983-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visitors'/><title type='text'>A Quick Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got a call from my sister Rachel telling me that her hubby, Joel, was going to be in Atlanta for a day for work.  What?!  How could he come this far and not see us?  It would be a crime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met Uncle Jolt at his hotel near the airport then took him to lunch at Manchester Arms in College Park.  Unfortunately is was only so-so and expensive.  I don't mind paying good money for good food but I hate paying good money for lousy food.  Lesson learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam, Abby &amp;amp; Uncle Jolt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RWaGlQTUQLQ/TlK4fT82dsI/AAAAAAAAISg/u15FS8XfU5M/s1600/IMG_1489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RWaGlQTUQLQ/TlK4fT82dsI/AAAAAAAAISg/u15FS8XfU5M/s400/IMG_1489.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643776131119609538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole gang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cH0IuMxv1y4/TlK4fpMvRYI/AAAAAAAAISo/V1Zv1OWfkc8/s1600/IMG_1490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cH0IuMxv1y4/TlK4fpMvRYI/AAAAAAAAISo/V1Zv1OWfkc8/s400/IMG_1490.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643776136823391618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Jolt had some time to kill before his flight so we decided to go  get some dessert at &lt;a href="http://www.cafeatthecorner.com/"&gt;Cafe at the Corner&lt;/a&gt; in Hapeville.  It's a cute little  french bakery and we got a few desserts to share.  We really should have had lunch AND dessert there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then took him back to his hotel so he could print off boarding passes, change clothes and chill for a bit.  He took the train back to the airport and flew back home to California.  I'm thinking it's been about 3 years since we've seen Joel, quite sad.  It's great to know that his new company is based out of Atlanta so we're hoping for more frequent visits...and maybe, just maybe, Rachel can tag along.  Every. Single. Time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744419314961415425-8322009685921376137?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/8322009685921376137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=8322009685921376137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/8322009685921376137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/8322009685921376137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/07/quick-visit.html' title='A Quick Visit'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RWaGlQTUQLQ/TlK4fT82dsI/AAAAAAAAISg/u15FS8XfU5M/s72-c/IMG_1489.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-8246076374618120186</id><published>2011-07-26T15:50:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T21:09:22.776-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disability'/><title type='text'>Groundhog Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/I7NHCy13ZLk" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever have days like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every.Single.Day.&lt;br /&gt;I mean every minute of Every.Single.Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And frankly, I'm really tired of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever go through phases of, dare I say it, not liking your kids?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it just me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong,  I love my kids to pieces.  I'd do anything for them and love them more than life itself but there are days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think maybe my days have turned into years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may be awful for me to say but Sam's likeability factor  is pretty low and has been for a very long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I walk on eggshells every minute of every day trying to keep the peace in our home.  It's a daily challenge.  I keep wondering, why is this so hard?  Why can't he just be nice?  Why can't he just cooperate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the summer began, I've called 911 once and have parked in the parking lot of the police station.  I've threatened to take Sam up to &lt;a href="http://www.youthvillages.org/what-we-do/residential-programs/inner-harbour-campus.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Inner Harbor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and let him live there if he can't be nice at home.  Sam's anger issues seem to be getting more and more difficult to deal with and I'm about at the end of my rope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know Sam doesn't mean to do what he does.  It's the brain damage and I fully understand that but come on already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I called the police, he had attempted to push me down the stairs, threatened to kill me, slammed doors, spitting, hitting &amp;amp; kicking me as well as Newman.  Not a good day.  Two police officers came, one was a parent of a child w/special needs and both were school officers.  Again, they were meant to be there that day.  They had a conversation with him about the police officers being his friend but that he can't hit his mom.  He enjoyed showing them his stuff but I'm not sure that the reason they were there sank in.  It's like dealing with a 6 year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago I started a conversation with a guy at our local indoor pool.  He was working with a group of teenage boys from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Inner Harbor&lt;/span&gt;.  Say what?  He told me what he did, where he went to school and that he was working on getting his special ed certification.  He also wants to do recreation therapy.  I said to him, "Where can one like me hire someone like you to come help me with my son?"  We chatted for about 45 minutes and exchanged phone numbers.  He has since texted me but we've yet to connect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can say is that Sam would think twice about hitting or kicking a 6 ft.+ black guy who played college football.  It's almost be like my very own body guard.  Still waiting for him to call me back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems our future is so uncertain.  How will I handle Sam when he's 17?  Will he live in some sort of assisted living situation?  Will he be with us for the rest of his life?  How often will I be calling the police?  What happens if he gets so angry that he beats me up?  I recently read an article entitled, "&lt;a href="http://www.goodhousekeeping.com/family/books/the-never-empty-nest-short-story"&gt;The Never Empty Nest&lt;/a&gt;" and it's about a family that has 2 boys with Fraglie X and how they will never leave home.  It sounded all too familiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are things that never, ever, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ever &lt;/span&gt;entered my mind back when he was a sweet little baby.  I always thought things would get easier as he got older but just the opposite is true.  He is so much harder to manage and deal with and it will continue to get harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Groundhog Day.&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/744419314961415425-8246076374618120186?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/8246076374618120186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=8246076374618120186&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/8246076374618120186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/8246076374618120186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/07/groundhog-day.html' title='Groundhog Day'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/I7NHCy13ZLk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-2287349933493726296</id><published>2011-07-17T18:38:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T18:53:06.100-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sam'/><title type='text'>Church</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */ @font-face  {font-family:"Times New Roman";  panose-1:0 2 2 6 3 5 4 5 2 3;  mso-font-charset:0;  mso-generic-font-family:auto;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:50331648 0 0 0 1 0;} @font-face  {font-family:Arial;  panose-1:0 2 11 6 4 2 2 2 2 2;  mso-font-charset:0;  mso-generic-font-family:auto;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:50331648 0 0 0 1 0;}  /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";} a:link, span.MsoHyperlink  {color:blue;  text-decoration:underline;  text-underline:single;} a:visited, span.MsoHyperlinkFollowed  {color:purple;  text-decoration:underline;  text-underline:single;} table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-parent:"";  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";} p.highlight, li.highlight, div.highlight  {mso-style-name:highlight;  margin-right:0in;  mso-margin-top-alt:auto;  mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto;  margin-left:0in;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:Times;} span.verse  {mso-style-name:verse;} span.clarityword  {mso-style-name:clarityword;} @page Section1  {size:8.5in 11.0in;  margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in;  mso-header-margin:.5in;  mso-footer-margin:.5in;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;    &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I spoke in church today.  I'm good for about 6-12 months now.  After the meeting was over, a lady in the ward said to me, "As I watched the men pass the sacrament, the thought came to me, "and a child shall lead them."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sam was the only Young Man passing the sacrament today since all the other YM were at Scout Camp.  The line up of men went from tallest to shortest, Sam being the shortest and the tallest is a kid who is serving a service mission in our ward and he's at least 6'5" or taller.  As they walked down the aisle, Sam was in the lead and as this lady said, "I was so humbled to be here today to see that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So sweet.  And true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Here's my talk from today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My talk is entitled:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;How we can keep the Savior’s commandment to “feed my sheep” by bearing one another’s burdens, mourning with those that mourn, and comforting those that stand in need of comfort.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I will take many quotes from a talk given by Elder Ulisses Soares in the October 2005 General Conference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="highlight"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;In John 21: 15-17 it says: &lt;a name="15"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So when they had dined, Jesus saith to Simon Peter, Simon, &lt;span class="clarityword"&gt;son&lt;/span&gt; of Jonas, lovest thou me more than these? He saith unto him, Yea, Lord; thou knowest that I love thee. He saith unto him, Feed my lambs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="highlight"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a name="16"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;He saith to him again the second time, Simon, &lt;span class="clarityword"&gt;son&lt;/span&gt; of Jonas, lovest thou me? He saith unto him, Yea, Lord; thou knowest that I love thee. He saith unto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; him, Feed my sheep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="highlight"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a name="17"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;He saith unto him the third time, Simon, &lt;span class="clarityword"&gt;son&lt;/span&gt; of Jonas, lovest thou me? Peter was grieved because he said unto him the third time, Lovest thou me? And he said unto him, Lord, thou knowest all things; thou knowest that I love thee. Jesus saith unto him, Feed my sheep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="highlight"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Why did the Savior tell Peter the same thing three times?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It must have been of utmost importance to the Lord that the 12, as well as all of us, to take care of those around us.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Elder Soares said, “As we study the scriptures, we notice that the Savior ministered to people according to their specific needs.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="highlight"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;*Raised the daughter of Jairus from the dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="highlight"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;*Praying and blessing the Nephite children, one by one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="highlight"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;*The woman with an issue of blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Elder Soares continued:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“Jesus showed patience and love to all who came to Him seeking relief for their physical, emotional, or spiritual illnesses and who felt discouraged and downtrodden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;To follow the Savior’s example, each one of us must look around and reach out to the sheep who are facing the same circumstances and lift them up and encourage them to proceed on the journey towards eternal life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;This need today is as great as or perhaps even greater than when the Savior walked on this earth. As shepherds we must understand that we should nurture each one of our sheep to bring them to Christ, which is the purpose of all we do in this Church.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="highlight"&gt;&lt;span class="verse"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;When we are baptized, no matter if we are 8 or 88, we chose to make a covenant with God.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mosiah 18: 8-9 says: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;“…and now, as ye are desirous to come into the fold of God, and to be called his people, and are willing to bear one another’s burdens, that they may be light;&lt;a name="9"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;Yea, and are willing to mourn with those that mourn yea, and comfort those that stand in need of comfort,”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="highlight"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;How can we, as disciples of Christ, do these things?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="highlight"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;How can we help bear one another’s burden? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="highlight"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Often times we are so involved with what is going on in our own lives that we forget that so many of our brothers and sisters are dealing with burdens that are hard to bear.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Are we in tune with the spirit enough to hear His whisperings?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Are we making that phone call that we feel we should?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Are we doing our VT and HT?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Are we paying attention to the little things?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Are we checking in with our neighbors?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="highlight"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;“Have I done any good in the world today Have I helped anyone in need?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="highlight"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Have I cheered up the sad, or made someone feel glad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="highlight"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;If not I have failed indeed.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="highlight"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Has anyone’s burden been lighter today, because I was willing to share?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="highlight"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Have the sick and the weary been helped on their way?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="highlight"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;When they needed my help was I there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="highlight"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;What have you done today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="highlight"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;How can we mourn with those who mourn?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is so much sadness and loss in the world today.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Whether someone has lost a loved one to death, a divorce in the family, illness or disability, loss of job and security, people around us need to know that they are loved.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Do you make yourself available?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Do you know when to talk or when to listen?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When we first found out Sam was very sick, a sister in our ward told me that she spent the day in the temple praying for us.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We felt the love and concern of the members of our ward and family as prayers were offered, fasting took place, meals were brought in and blessings given.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We truly had many people mourn with us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="highlight"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;How do we comfort those that need comfort? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;“The need today is as great as or perhaps even greater than when the Savior walked on this earth.”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;We are asked to pay our tithes and offerings to help those in our ward and church-wide.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are asked to do our Home &amp;amp; Visiting teaching so that we are available to those families that we have stewardship over.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are asked to serve one another.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Again quoting Elder Soares, “Christ Himself ministered to people, lifting the heavy laden, giving hope to the disheartened, and seeking after the ones who were lost. He showed people how much He loved and understood them and how precious they were. He acknowledged their divine nature and eternal value. Even when calling people to repentance, He condemned the sin without condemning the sinner.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;In his first epistle to the Corinthians, the Apostle Paul emphasized the need of expressing this true love to each sheep of the Lord’s flock:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;“And though I bestow all my goods to feed the poor, and though I give my body to be burned, and have not charity, it profiteth me nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;“Charity suffereth long, and is kind; charity envieth not; charity vaunteth not itself, is not puffed up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;“Doth not behave itself unseemly, seeketh not her own, is not easily provoked, thinketh no evil;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;“Rejoiceth not in iniquity, but rejoiceth in the truth;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;“Beareth all things, believeth all things, hopeth all things, endureth all things. …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;“And now abideth faith, hope, charity, these three; but the greatest of these is charity.”&lt;sup&gt; &lt;a href="http://lds.org/general-conference/2005/10/feed-my-sheep?lang=eng&amp;amp;query=feed+my+sheep+ulisses#6-"&gt;6&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;As we follow the Savior’s example and teachings, we can assist people to fulfill their earthly mission and return to live with our Heavenly Father.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;What are you doing to show charity to others?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Are you serving when you are asked or do you turn down an opportunity because you are too busy or don’t have the time?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Do you ignore the whisperings of the spirit?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Do you say to yourself, “someone else will do it”?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;There are so many opportunities for service within our own homes, ward &amp;amp; community.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ve tried to teach my children about service by doing a monthly service project, Service Sunday.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We choose a simple project to do and plan and prepare for it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some of the things we’ve done are treats &amp;amp; valentines to a nursing home, cookies to the fire department, deliver meals to homebound people, visit the grave of a fallen soldier, make treats for the Bishop’s family.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These are simple things to do but make an impact on those you serve.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Many people are in need of comfort and we need to be aware of those around us.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;People are watching us and we need to lead by example.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Read poem (click &lt;a href="http://sofinesjoyfulmoments.com/quotes/sermon.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;As members of the church, we are also called to serve in the ward.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are given callings to help us serve &amp;amp; to learn things but what we also have to remember this, as stated by Elder Soares:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“The gospel of Jesus Christ is about people, not programs. Sometimes, in the haste of fulfilling our Church responsibilities, we spend too much time concentrating on programs, instead of focusing on people, and end up taking their real needs for granted. When things like that happen, we lose the perspective of our callings, neglect people, and prevent them from reaching their divine potential to gain eternal life.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Do we sometimes forget who were serving while we’re serving?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My brother once said, “Sometimes we focus on the administering instead of the ministering.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;President Thomas S. Monson said:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“We are surrounded by those in need of our attention, our encouragement, our support, our comfort, our kindness. … We are the Lord’s hands here upon the earth, with the mandate to serve and to lift His children. He is dependent upon each of us.”&lt;sup&gt; &lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;sup&gt; &lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Time passes. Circumstances change. Conditions vary. Unaltered is the divine command to succor the weak and lift up the hands which hang down and strengthen the feeble knees. Each of us has the charge to be not a doubter but a doer; not a leaner but a lifter. But our complacency tree has many branches, and each spring more buds come into bloom. Often we live side by side but do not communicate heart to heart. There are those within the sphere of our own influence who, with outstretched hands, cry out: “Is there no balm in Gilead?” Each of us must answer.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;sup&gt; &lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;It is my hope &amp;amp; prayer that we will each answer “yes” to the Savior’s command to “feed my sheep”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In the name….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744419314961415425-2287349933493726296?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/2287349933493726296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=2287349933493726296&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/2287349933493726296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/2287349933493726296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/07/church.html' title='Church'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-4162649312352272461</id><published>2011-07-14T21:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T21:30:05.324-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>Entreprenurial Spirit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6qE3WfiwPxg/Th-WeC3f7uI/AAAAAAAAIQQ/AbLEQ5WFaT4/s1600/IMG_1455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6qE3WfiwPxg/Th-WeC3f7uI/AAAAAAAAIQQ/AbLEQ5WFaT4/s400/IMG_1455.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629383502146301666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby's a smart girl.  I'm not saying that because she's my daughter either.  She's just smart.  The other day she mentioned she wanted to earn some money so she could pay tithing.  How sweet is that?  She proceeded to come up with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby Tickets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a little FHE on tithing and the importance of paying it and then I turned the time over to her so she could share with us what her plan was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can purchase Abby Tickets for 10 cents/ticket and you can redeem them by asking Abby for favors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example:  "Abby, will you go get my iPad on my nightstand?"  asked Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will now cost Dad one Abby Ticket.  No more Miss Nice Girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's an ingenious plan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially for an 8 year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as of today, Abby Tickets are now on sale.  Please contact me if you'd like to make a purchase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(please note: I will not be doing any driving for the redemption of said Abby tickets)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744419314961415425-4162649312352272461?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/4162649312352272461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=4162649312352272461&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/4162649312352272461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/4162649312352272461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/07/entreprenurial-spirit.html' title='Entreprenurial Spirit'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6qE3WfiwPxg/Th-WeC3f7uI/AAAAAAAAIQQ/AbLEQ5WFaT4/s72-c/IMG_1455.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-5684937731056127664</id><published>2011-07-12T10:21:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T20:38:44.117-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>It's about time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not much of a Royal Watcher although I did get up to watch Princess Di get married when I was young &amp;amp; also watched Will &amp;amp; Kate's wedding this past April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I'm most impressed with in regards to Princess Kate is her ability to dress in clothing that is modest....at least 95% of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is showing young girls all over the world that you can dress beautifully without showing everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Granted, her clothing is very expensive and out of reach for most but perhaps by her example, designers &amp;amp; stores will start carrying clothing that is more modest.  It's hard to try and shop for clothing nowadays...try and find a dress with  sleeves.  Try and find a skirt that barely covers your rear.  Try and find a shirt that doesn't plunge to there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's about time someone who keeps herself modest is a fashion icon and someone that others want to emulate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mnn.com/sites/default/files/WillKateCanada_main_0707.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 530px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.mnn.com/sites/default/files/WillKateCanada_main_0707.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media12.onsugar.com/files/2011/07/27/5/301/3019466/william.larger/i/Prince-William-Kate-Middleton-Arrive-LAX-Pictures.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://media12.onsugar.com/files/2011/07/27/5/301/3019466/william.larger/i/Prince-William-Kate-Middleton-Arrive-LAX-Pictures.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.usmagazine.com/uploads/assets/articles/42704-pic-see-kate-middletons-gorgeous-dress-at-bafta-gala/1310300673_kate-middleton-bafta-dress-290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 290px; height: 430px;" src="http://www.usmagazine.com/uploads/assets/articles/42704-pic-see-kate-middletons-gorgeous-dress-at-bafta-gala/1310300673_kate-middleton-bafta-dress-290.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6134/5917722379_5d4c5e904c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 400px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6134/5917722379_5d4c5e904c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.84023440.com/UploadPic/2011-7-0/201173152035846.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 585px; height: 800px;" src="http://www.84023440.com/UploadPic/2011-7-0/201173152035846.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovely.&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/744419314961415425-5684937731056127664?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/5684937731056127664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=5684937731056127664&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/5684937731056127664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/5684937731056127664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/07/its-about-time.html' title='It&apos;s about time'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6134/5917722379_5d4c5e904c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-1428809001478864044</id><published>2011-07-10T20:05:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T20:34:45.334-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Family Fun...sort of</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Saturday we went to the &lt;a href="http://www.caglesfamilyfarm.com/index.php"&gt;Cagle Family Farm&lt;/a&gt; in Canton, Georgia.  I had purchased a coupon for $14 for admission for 4 people so I thought it was worth a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took about an hour to get to the farm.  It was a former dairy farm that is now more of a field trip/teaching farm as well as hosting the Cherokee County Farmer's Market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made it for the 10am tour along with a bunch of other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the tour to start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u1Ve7R4y_Lw/ThuY7bHfmmI/AAAAAAAAIQI/SmTk1tgDbfE/s1600/IMG_1419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u1Ve7R4y_Lw/ThuY7bHfmmI/AAAAAAAAIQI/SmTk1tgDbfE/s400/IMG_1419.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628260305988459106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking through the gardens.  All food grown there is sold at the Farmer's Market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qErkNTSTNPM/ThuYtbJ14TI/AAAAAAAAIQA/Nr7X6R5U35E/s1600/IMG_1421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qErkNTSTNPM/ThuYtbJ14TI/AAAAAAAAIQA/Nr7X6R5U35E/s400/IMG_1421.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628260065480139058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeding of the animals (with strict instructions to not feed the chickens &amp;amp; turkey).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7ukPTHbeWrw/ThuYhvF3Q5I/AAAAAAAAIP4/BE8HtTBmAPo/s1600/IMG_1422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7ukPTHbeWrw/ThuYhvF3Q5I/AAAAAAAAIP4/BE8HtTBmAPo/s400/IMG_1422.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628259864673731474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giant pot-bellied pig.  Sam wanted to bring it home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i_ubL8ZqjDI/ThpKdV8aXnI/AAAAAAAAIPo/8gDiWTIbuNA/s1600/IMG_1426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i_ubL8ZqjDI/ThpKdV8aXnI/AAAAAAAAIPo/8gDiWTIbuNA/s400/IMG_1426.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627892552320048754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeding the calf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p_FDhNBnH6U/ThpKdfz-WcI/AAAAAAAAIPw/r89qi1rvjyQ/s1600/IMG_1424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p_FDhNBnH6U/ThpKdfz-WcI/AAAAAAAAIPw/r89qi1rvjyQ/s400/IMG_1424.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627892554969012674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duck eggs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4k6pURSna3c/ThpKFzoiRDI/AAAAAAAAIPY/JaS_nqCBDYQ/s1600/IMG_1429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4k6pURSna3c/ThpKFzoiRDI/AAAAAAAAIPY/JaS_nqCBDYQ/s400/IMG_1429.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627892147972883506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qlfCEz6IuCo/ThpKGIpaitI/AAAAAAAAIPg/nBBbiRB2Z-k/s1600/IMG_1427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qlfCEz6IuCo/ThpKGIpaitI/AAAAAAAAIPg/nBBbiRB2Z-k/s400/IMG_1427.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627892153613716178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Milking demo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vj2FnukggqA/ThpHO8xEauI/AAAAAAAAIOw/0RNFh-PblcM/s1600/IMG_1436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vj2FnukggqA/ThpHO8xEauI/AAAAAAAAIOw/0RNFh-PblcM/s400/IMG_1436.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627889006508534498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H5kT1qih0TY/ThpHPREUUKI/AAAAAAAAIO4/972xNMM0w3I/s1600/IMG_1433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H5kT1qih0TY/ThpHPREUUKI/AAAAAAAAIO4/972xNMM0w3I/s400/IMG_1433.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627889011957977250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the hayride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pt89HtCkS9c/ThpFsS-ifgI/AAAAAAAAIOg/g2iv65VqJdo/s1600/IMG_1439.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pt89HtCkS9c/ThpFsS-ifgI/AAAAAAAAIOg/g2iv65VqJdo/s400/IMG_1439.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627887311663562242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More waiting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VVrMJ-qyUlY/ThpFsjhcIHI/AAAAAAAAIOo/uAznjPNwCTo/s1600/IMG_1438.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VVrMJ-qyUlY/ThpFsjhcIHI/AAAAAAAAIOo/uAznjPNwCTo/s400/IMG_1438.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627887316104913010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching the herding dog demo.  It was pretty cool.  The dog also rounds up the sheep.  I need to get a dog like that for my kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X9sv1PCWCls/ThpEVn0PI6I/AAAAAAAAIOQ/dE-RG5WdpBc/s1600/IMG_1445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X9sv1PCWCls/ThpEVn0PI6I/AAAAAAAAIOQ/dE-RG5WdpBc/s400/IMG_1445.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627885822608876450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tib the dog waiting to do his work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--FQ6cNtR5X8/ThpEV2D3geI/AAAAAAAAIOY/gsHtIq4ljwo/s1600/IMG_1442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--FQ6cNtR5X8/ThpEV2D3geI/AAAAAAAAIOY/gsHtIq4ljwo/s400/IMG_1442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627885826432532962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cute little farmer Grandpa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pcpy8EXOoYk/ThpCUvO6I6I/AAAAAAAAIOA/Mlp8fLrT3ZM/s1600/IMG_1449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pcpy8EXOoYk/ThpCUvO6I6I/AAAAAAAAIOA/Mlp8fLrT3ZM/s400/IMG_1449.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627883608396669858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't we look hot &amp;amp; miserable?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x6gZALxvKTY/ThpCUxSFILI/AAAAAAAAIOI/YHPfKDHnz-g/s1600/IMG_1448.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x6gZALxvKTY/ThpCUxSFILI/AAAAAAAAIOI/YHPfKDHnz-g/s400/IMG_1448.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627883608946843826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't he look like he's having a fantastic time?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_H973IX-zDI/Tho_OGFPGHI/AAAAAAAAIN4/ZA-l3RHscFA/s1600/IMG_1450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_H973IX-zDI/Tho_OGFPGHI/AAAAAAAAIN4/ZA-l3RHscFA/s400/IMG_1450.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627880195736148082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished off the tour with feeding the goats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HlKv1-EMFHY/Tho-6fxE2fI/AAAAAAAAINw/PCDIhZhvEEM/s1600/IMG_1451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HlKv1-EMFHY/Tho-6fxE2fI/AAAAAAAAINw/PCDIhZhvEEM/s400/IMG_1451.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627879859033528818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They gave all the kids fresh-cut sunflowers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Is-VEot3ia0/Tho-rza-WEI/AAAAAAAAINg/-imhO-OK0Ck/s1600/IMG_1454.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Is-VEot3ia0/Tho-rza-WEI/AAAAAAAAINg/-imhO-OK0Ck/s400/IMG_1454.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627879606611499074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The History Center&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eacK0TfzM5w/Tho-sGFfsgI/AAAAAAAAINo/uNWjwarH3WQ/s1600/IMG_1453.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eacK0TfzM5w/Tho-sGFfsgI/AAAAAAAAINo/uNWjwarH3WQ/s400/IMG_1453.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627879611621683714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a fairly fun adventure....we bought some banana peppers &amp;amp; zucchini then went to The Flying Biscuit for lunch and the new Morelli's for lunch/dessert.  That's how you top off a semi-fun farm tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came home exhausted from our trip.  Who knew that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;visiting&lt;/span&gt; a farm would be so tiring.  We didn't even do any &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;work&lt;/span&gt; at the farm and we were tired.&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/744419314961415425-1428809001478864044?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/1428809001478864044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=1428809001478864044&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/1428809001478864044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/1428809001478864044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/07/family-funsort-of.html' title='Family Fun...sort of'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u1Ve7R4y_Lw/ThuY7bHfmmI/AAAAAAAAIQI/SmTk1tgDbfE/s72-c/IMG_1419.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-7509683430938503234</id><published>2011-07-07T21:35:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T22:11:57.778-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>4th of July Festivities</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We like to spend the 4th of July with the British.  It just brings back that nostalgia &amp;amp; history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed a long weekend of swimming,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KUuFwmfa1R4/ThZkwY2DPDI/AAAAAAAAINI/pIq4Fr1DxkY/s1600/IMG_1378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KUuFwmfa1R4/ThZkwY2DPDI/AAAAAAAAINI/pIq4Fr1DxkY/s400/IMG_1378.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626795566911667250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trying to learn the fine art of diving,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A_tm3PMlylw/ThZkvw8OL-I/AAAAAAAAINA/GdWaBCmIq2k/s1600/IMG_1383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A_tm3PMlylw/ThZkvw8OL-I/AAAAAAAAINA/GdWaBCmIq2k/s400/IMG_1383.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626795556200132578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jumping,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AUyx9eRNttw/ThZkvffVOaI/AAAAAAAAIM4/jUJy095z7Yk/s1600/IMG_1386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AUyx9eRNttw/ThZkvffVOaI/AAAAAAAAIM4/jUJy095z7Yk/s400/IMG_1386.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626795551515556258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;attempting cannonballs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iyPXwdpV8Jo/ThZkvDNwNJI/AAAAAAAAIMw/m9Rfo5TEvGQ/s1600/IMG_1384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iyPXwdpV8Jo/ThZkvDNwNJI/AAAAAAAAIMw/m9Rfo5TEvGQ/s400/IMG_1384.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626795543925634194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;floating,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6s8QyS3HPTY/ThZkwilmiTI/AAAAAAAAINQ/qiaCNMGB9Fc/s1600/IMG_1375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6s8QyS3HPTY/ThZkwilmiTI/AAAAAAAAINQ/qiaCNMGB9Fc/s400/IMG_1375.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626795569527032114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buying illegal fireworks in Alabama,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;($98 worth of illegality)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VOEMFOpbdPU/ThZj5u85G6I/AAAAAAAAIMo/GHDCAI7uCDE/s1600/photo-3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VOEMFOpbdPU/ThZj5u85G6I/AAAAAAAAIMo/GHDCAI7uCDE/s400/photo-3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626794627953138594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parading,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HHmPPJBjPuQ/ThZjOJ6IPBI/AAAAAAAAIMY/lQsDgrXzAy8/s1600/IMG_1400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HHmPPJBjPuQ/ThZjOJ6IPBI/AAAAAAAAIMY/lQsDgrXzAy8/s400/IMG_1400.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626793879275060242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not sure what to say about this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vess1mPVBLE/ThZjNnLnNlI/AAAAAAAAIMQ/grxVo8WBgek/s1600/IMG_1402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vess1mPVBLE/ThZjNnLnNlI/AAAAAAAAIMQ/grxVo8WBgek/s400/IMG_1402.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626793869953152594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;partaking of history,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lv_xaXZCkqM/ThZjM93L3AI/AAAAAAAAIMI/u5yVkMTu2PM/s1600/IMG_1405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lv_xaXZCkqM/ThZjM93L3AI/AAAAAAAAIMI/u5yVkMTu2PM/s400/IMG_1405.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626793858861620226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being with friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FOM57f8-KXs/ThZjMc-rEgI/AAAAAAAAIMA/EQCu8WSi4No/s1600/IMG_1406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FOM57f8-KXs/ThZjMc-rEgI/AAAAAAAAIMA/EQCu8WSi4No/s400/IMG_1406.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626793850034655746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trying to get candy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(which cannot be eaten by a girl who has braces)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ULYL2KOmTm4/ThZjOf-zKbI/AAAAAAAAIMg/DqsJte4IE6E/s1600/IMG_1407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ULYL2KOmTm4/ThZjOf-zKbI/AAAAAAAAIMg/DqsJte4IE6E/s400/IMG_1407.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626793885200230834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fixing lots of food,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--EmFepIpUNk/ThZiTqbuGEI/AAAAAAAAIL4/KSEioHRXcc4/s1600/IMG_1408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--EmFepIpUNk/ThZiTqbuGEI/AAAAAAAAIL4/KSEioHRXcc4/s400/IMG_1408.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626792874393606210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eating,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZdoLacCai3U/ThZgUS2t8QI/AAAAAAAAILw/JypblfHFpNk/s1600/IMG_1409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZdoLacCai3U/ThZgUS2t8QI/AAAAAAAAILw/JypblfHFpNk/s400/IMG_1409.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626790686221005058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;making s'mores inside due to torrential rain,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t5E01L7ESuY/ThZfdI10qCI/AAAAAAAAILg/SjNZz720TKg/s1600/IMG_1411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t5E01L7ESuY/ThZfdI10qCI/AAAAAAAAILg/SjNZz720TKg/s400/IMG_1411.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626789738640091170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UknN2YY66Zk/ThZfc8BekOI/AAAAAAAAILY/_p9BVBdLI78/s1600/IMG_1412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UknN2YY66Zk/ThZfc8BekOI/AAAAAAAAILY/_p9BVBdLI78/s400/IMG_1412.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626789735199314146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no photos of aforementioned illegal fireworks due to standing under an umbrella in the rain watching the fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, we had a lovely day with the Taylor family who are, unfortunately, moving back home to England after nearly 4 years of being our neighbors.  We are not amused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;other fun things done on the 4th of July not mentioned above:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;changing sheets&lt;br /&gt;5 loads of laundry (washed, dried, folded &amp;amp; put away)&lt;br /&gt;making beds&lt;br /&gt;chopping lots of fruit&lt;br /&gt;preparing salads&lt;br /&gt;cleaning kitchen&lt;br /&gt;vacuuming floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744419314961415425-7509683430938503234?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/7509683430938503234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=7509683430938503234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/7509683430938503234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/7509683430938503234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/07/4th-of-july-festivities.html' title='4th of July Festivities'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KUuFwmfa1R4/ThZkwY2DPDI/AAAAAAAAINI/pIq4Fr1DxkY/s72-c/IMG_1378.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-7633497938037599747</id><published>2011-07-02T15:46:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T20:38:30.822-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kristina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sam'/><title type='text'>Kristina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waaaay back in the spring of 2007 I started to look for someone to help me during the summer.  Now, it's not like I was/am incapable of handling my own kids but with summer camps, therapy appointments, doctor visits and Sam's up and coming behaviors, I needed a little help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to think of someone who I knew to come help then it hit me, Ms. Clarke's (Sam's former special ed teacher) daughter, Kristina, who was in her freshman year at Georgia Southern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talked to Ms. Clarke and she said Kristina might be interested since she'd planned on working at a local day care for less money.  I emailed Kristina and she said yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristina has been helping me every summer and any school breaks she had during college.  She has been wonderful.  I often referred to her as my "Beck &amp;amp; Call Girl" because anything I needed, she took care of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's taken kids back &amp;amp; forth to school, to Sam's therapies, driven to art/nature/gym camps, helped at school parties when both kids had something on the same day.  She's come to important events like Sam's baptism or Abby's drama play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love Kristina and she has been invaluable to me these past 4 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problems:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.   She got engaged over Thanksgiving (thanks a lot Trent)&lt;br /&gt;2.  She graduated from college&lt;br /&gt;3.  She wants to actually work in her chosen field (RN) vs. working for me&lt;br /&gt;4.  She moved to Chicago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's not much else to say...except goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before she left for fall semester, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MtV5N-Dq_2E/Tg94LijtbOI/AAAAAAAAILQ/HNVQqb2wTdA/s1600/IMG_0579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MtV5N-Dq_2E/Tg94LijtbOI/AAAAAAAAILQ/HNVQqb2wTdA/s400/IMG_0579.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624846599259516130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went with me to take the kids to Centennial Olympic Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Own1wTzlOr0/Tg930ns39OI/AAAAAAAAILI/AJWCG9GhagA/s1600/IMG_0065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Own1wTzlOr0/Tg930ns39OI/AAAAAAAAILI/AJWCG9GhagA/s400/IMG_0065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624846205503141090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QPzhpghs6is/Tg93iUegNLI/AAAAAAAAIKw/Dfbe6IWsq_4/s1600/IMG_0067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QPzhpghs6is/Tg93iUegNLI/AAAAAAAAIKw/Dfbe6IWsq_4/s400/IMG_0067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624845891104945330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our last night...we took her to The Flying Biscuit and Morelli's for dessert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-STjTZvnqBFs/Tg93h-NBbUI/AAAAAAAAIKo/Qu9WtAKL_eU/s1600/IMG_1187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-STjTZvnqBFs/Tg93h-NBbUI/AAAAAAAAIKo/Qu9WtAKL_eU/s400/IMG_1187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624845885126044994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristina is set to take her board exams and will get married on Saturday, April 7, 2012 and we couldn't be happier for her.  Seriously.  Well, sort of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is always Skype to keep us in touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you, Kristina!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS....there are 4 Clarke girls, Kelsey is now helping me!&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/744419314961415425-7633497938037599747?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/7633497938037599747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=7633497938037599747&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/7633497938037599747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/7633497938037599747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/07/kristina.html' title='Kristina'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MtV5N-Dq_2E/Tg94LijtbOI/AAAAAAAAILQ/HNVQqb2wTdA/s72-c/IMG_0579.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-2698096663515661316</id><published>2011-07-02T14:13:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T17:50:28.136-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='service sunday'/><title type='text'>Service Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome to our Saturday edition of Service Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few months ago I had heard about a local non-profit organization that delivers meals to the chronically ill or homebound, &lt;a href="http://www.projectopenhand.org/index.asp"&gt;Open Hand&lt;/a&gt;.  They participate with meals on wheels, provide nutritious meals to the elderly, etc.  I thought it sounded like a great place for doing our monthly service project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left the house at 8:45am (much to everyone's displeasure-sleeping in didn't happen) and made it to Open Hand.  We had a brief orientation as it's quite a complicated process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were assigned to deliver 9 meals to 7 locations in a common vicinity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also wanted to give a little something from us so I made these little flags last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOqf8qlTYyQ/Tg9ixK_raXI/AAAAAAAAIKg/71M7dbHarHc/s1600/IMG_1361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOqf8qlTYyQ/Tg9ixK_raXI/AAAAAAAAIKg/71M7dbHarHc/s400/IMG_1361.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624823056513591666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open Hand &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOVES&lt;/span&gt; volunteers!  Anyone who is interested can go help prep, cook and portion out meals or they can also do deliveries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TuwwvWq81cA/Tg9iY32WLwI/AAAAAAAAIKY/iE6nKF24EOY/s1600/IMG_1362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TuwwvWq81cA/Tg9iY32WLwI/AAAAAAAAIKY/iE6nKF24EOY/s400/IMG_1362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624822639057317634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filling out paperwork and "resting."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xA7NIJGh-sY/Tg9iQG3kVQI/AAAAAAAAIKQ/zX5IPcH_MnU/s1600/IMG_1363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xA7NIJGh-sY/Tg9iQG3kVQI/AAAAAAAAIKQ/zX5IPcH_MnU/s400/IMG_1363.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624822488470148354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are taken through the kitchen (thus the hair net) to pick up your bag of meals then off we went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Aaj5GFbCKbc/Tg9iGf-XCnI/AAAAAAAAIKI/UafjFgPIlNY/s1600/IMG_1364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Aaj5GFbCKbc/Tg9iGf-XCnI/AAAAAAAAIKI/UafjFgPIlNY/s400/IMG_1364.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624822323410831986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our general area was East Point and all the deliveries were within minutes of each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first stop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fYkI6zP2M0c/Tg9h9ivQ3GI/AAAAAAAAIKA/iMBtJUKHU7Y/s1600/IMG_1365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fYkI6zP2M0c/Tg9h9ivQ3GI/AAAAAAAAIKA/iMBtJUKHU7Y/s400/IMG_1365.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624822169533996130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting the proper meal to the right person was a little tricky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-egp2XYZfgtc/Tg9hnXCfnsI/AAAAAAAAIJ4/fAY_VyEuFWo/s1600/IMG_1366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-egp2XYZfgtc/Tg9hnXCfnsI/AAAAAAAAIJ4/fAY_VyEuFWo/s400/IMG_1366.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624821788436307650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby getting the meal ready for delivery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9B-8s3DghTk/Tg9hfLJs_iI/AAAAAAAAIJw/P-mvinQku_I/s1600/IMG_1367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9B-8s3DghTk/Tg9hfLJs_iI/AAAAAAAAIJw/P-mvinQku_I/s400/IMG_1367.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624821647806365218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the little lady to answer her door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9p_oRqMX8dM/Tg9g9TKzLRI/AAAAAAAAIJo/gSvLBuy_oFI/s1600/IMG_1368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9p_oRqMX8dM/Tg9g9TKzLRI/AAAAAAAAIJo/gSvLBuy_oFI/s400/IMG_1368.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624821065842896146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the meals were delivered, we went back to drop off the freezer bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-giOe9woL7Uc/Tg9gnanO61I/AAAAAAAAIJY/n0bm_6PgWi8/s1600/IMG_1369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-giOe9woL7Uc/Tg9gnanO61I/AAAAAAAAIJY/n0bm_6PgWi8/s400/IMG_1369.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624820689884080978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our service project, we tried out a new place, &lt;a href="http://www.anticopizza.it/"&gt;Antico Pizza&lt;/a&gt;.  It was DeLisH!  It's kind of a strange set up...you order your pizza (only pizza or calzones are served...no salad!) then you find space at large tables in the kitchen and you see them making all the food.  They throw the pizza dough, pull fresh basil off the plant and see them chopping all the fresh veggies and listen to Italian opera.  It was pretty cool but busy and hard to find a piece of table to sit at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sn0Ku4WIogE/Tg9gnKUk6dI/AAAAAAAAIJQ/3RurprKzuTE/s1600/IMG_1370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sn0Ku4WIogE/Tg9gnKUk6dI/AAAAAAAAIJQ/3RurprKzuTE/s400/IMG_1370.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624820685510863314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No lunch is complete without a treat so we drove about 3 minutes to &lt;a href="http://sublimedoughnuts.com/"&gt;Sublime Donuts &lt;/a&gt;where we each chose one donut...Orange cream, chocolate on chocolate and two s'more donuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were so good we had to buy 6 more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The grand total of said 10 donuts: $18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kwx-es4gMYY/Tg9gm_WZCrI/AAAAAAAAIJI/ZIP_IJizJLw/s1600/IMG_1371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kwx-es4gMYY/Tg9gm_WZCrI/AAAAAAAAIJI/ZIP_IJizJLw/s400/IMG_1371.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624820682565683890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We shared this last donut before heading home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maple Bacon Cheddar.  That's right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AXOBV51S98c/Tg9gmijXeyI/AAAAAAAAIJA/4GcAHU_oRC8/s1600/IMG_1372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AXOBV51S98c/Tg9gmijXeyI/AAAAAAAAIJA/4GcAHU_oRC8/s400/IMG_1372.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624820674835479330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a great Saturday morning serving others and eating some yummy food.&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/744419314961415425-2698096663515661316?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/2698096663515661316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=2698096663515661316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/2698096663515661316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/2698096663515661316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/07/service-saturday.html' title='Service Sunday'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOqf8qlTYyQ/Tg9ixK_raXI/AAAAAAAAIKg/71M7dbHarHc/s72-c/IMG_1361.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-4087468117037381115</id><published>2011-06-24T07:13:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T21:09:59.874-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>A Week of Bliss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know when you've been planning something for so long and then it's over?  It's so depressing.  That's how I feel about our trip to the beach with our dear friends, the Murphy family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We put together this trip months ago and now it's over.  We had such a wonderful time together and enjoyed every minute of our time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The four of us arrived the day before the Murphy's flew in so we enjoyed some time with just us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IwwT_dqu5Bo/TgSDGG346QI/AAAAAAAAIIo/H08edyr2s8c/s1600/IMG_1190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IwwT_dqu5Bo/TgSDGG346QI/AAAAAAAAIIo/H08edyr2s8c/s400/IMG_1190.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621762375812704514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here they come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(slight delay due to detour to feed Mary's addiction of Diet Coke)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aM9npUmVb7E/TgSDFoCwjqI/AAAAAAAAIIg/FnmFOugf6DE/s1600/photo-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aM9npUmVb7E/TgSDFoCwjqI/AAAAAAAAIIg/FnmFOugf6DE/s400/photo-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621762367536795298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zM2B7pZvWfw/TgSDFZkggyI/AAAAAAAAIIY/X7AEtnltAUo/s1600/IMG_1197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zM2B7pZvWfw/TgSDFZkggyI/AAAAAAAAIIY/X7AEtnltAUo/s400/IMG_1197.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621762363651818274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0PY_rpZGj48/TgSDFID4ytI/AAAAAAAAIIQ/NYOMj79ja7Y/s1600/IMG_1201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0PY_rpZGj48/TgSDFID4ytI/AAAAAAAAIIQ/NYOMj79ja7Y/s400/IMG_1201.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621762358951594706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John &amp;amp; Todd played two rounds of golf while in Florida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-efv-Ge2DFhQ/TgSCPSGIAlI/AAAAAAAAIIA/VCPOEkTCkQU/s1600/IMG_0237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-efv-Ge2DFhQ/TgSCPSGIAlI/AAAAAAAAIIA/VCPOEkTCkQU/s400/IMG_0237.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621761433932399186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G1Ifqku6VqE/TgSCPgSqbPI/AAAAAAAAIII/01TC4zR8efM/s1600/IMG_0235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G1Ifqku6VqE/TgSCPgSqbPI/AAAAAAAAIII/01TC4zR8efM/s400/IMG_0235.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621761437743082738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday we went to the Ocean Club to eat lunch and swim at the pool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n_ZNlYgmu10/TgR_f3X8m1I/AAAAAAAAIHw/AxhWVGW4jvg/s1600/IMG_1217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n_ZNlYgmu10/TgR_f3X8m1I/AAAAAAAAIHw/AxhWVGW4jvg/s400/IMG_1217.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621758420282284882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were days when the smell of smoke was so strong that you couldn't be outside.  The Okeefenokee Swamp was on fire and the wind blew the smoke our way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PpltcmmDG4s/TgR_fl0B9qI/AAAAAAAAIHo/ba3t-K3Abi0/s1600/IMG_1218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PpltcmmDG4s/TgR_fl0B9qI/AAAAAAAAIHo/ba3t-K3Abi0/s400/IMG_1218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621758415568238242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, a $30 million beach renovation was under way.  The pipe below stretched the length of the beach.  Luckily the big machinery was past the house and we were able to access the beach.  Phew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K9B3WfchkZg/TgR_fbmSTLI/AAAAAAAAIHg/bYl-tPly34U/s1600/IMG_1219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K9B3WfchkZg/TgR_fbmSTLI/AAAAAAAAIHg/bYl-tPly34U/s400/IMG_1219.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621758412826234034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ucM8NfYtrjQ/TgR_gdaNlvI/AAAAAAAAIH4/KAvPiinSBEk/s1600/IMG_0278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ucM8NfYtrjQ/TgR_gdaNlvI/AAAAAAAAIH4/KAvPiinSBEk/s400/IMG_0278.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621758430492333810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Kenna spent her first full day in bed and barfing.  She had some sort of 24 hour bug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0K6Wingpb8/TgR7LIuvrMI/AAAAAAAAIHI/ffZy5cM6osI/s1600/IMG_1239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0K6Wingpb8/TgR7LIuvrMI/AAAAAAAAIHI/ffZy5cM6osI/s400/IMG_1239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621753666117545154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todd spent about 20 minutes getting the bikes ready for a ride that lasted about 2 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;"It's so hot!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YS53LjxUSMI/TgR7K5tcCoI/AAAAAAAAIHA/fWdXuRkaSP8/s1600/IMG_1246.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YS53LjxUSMI/TgR7K5tcCoI/AAAAAAAAIHA/fWdXuRkaSP8/s400/IMG_1246.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621753662085532290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed popsicles by the pool nearly every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QtCuhSHYiT0/TgR7KuSm2LI/AAAAAAAAIG4/G5DIoi-s6e0/s1600/IMG_0429.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QtCuhSHYiT0/TgR7KuSm2LI/AAAAAAAAIG4/G5DIoi-s6e0/s400/IMG_0429.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621753659020204210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;little video of the fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" wmode="transparent" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid359.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Foo39%2Fkimmy1072%2FMVI_1209.mp4" height="361" width="600"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maddi as the dead mermaid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oKo48FHJ_dg/TgR7KZRAYTI/AAAAAAAAIGw/pD49YpWO8Xw/s1600/IMG_1265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oKo48FHJ_dg/TgR7KZRAYTI/AAAAAAAAIGw/pD49YpWO8Xw/s400/IMG_1265.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621753653376344370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eC-xC8ZgR_E/TgR7LaUX16I/AAAAAAAAIHQ/kQNmDWO9FFc/s1600/IMG_1237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eC-xC8ZgR_E/TgR7LaUX16I/AAAAAAAAIHQ/kQNmDWO9FFc/s400/IMG_1237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621753670838769570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found an abundance of sand dollars on this trip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-073iNk2dLUk/TgR6FZcZp_I/AAAAAAAAIGg/Y2dxfk6Gg24/s1600/IMG_1269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-073iNk2dLUk/TgR6FZcZp_I/AAAAAAAAIGg/Y2dxfk6Gg24/s400/IMG_1269.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621752468013164530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IQUlQlVk-UA/TgR6FAHxGuI/AAAAAAAAIGY/rewLrueRKE4/s1600/IMG_1275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IQUlQlVk-UA/TgR6FAHxGuI/AAAAAAAAIGY/rewLrueRKE4/s400/IMG_1275.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621752461215734498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way to Pasta Night at the club.  The only day we actually dressed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(the only day I wore make-up the entire trip)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8h3wio6DzJo/TgR6E4CoKbI/AAAAAAAAIGQ/PWZhHG859fA/s1600/IMG_1278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8h3wio6DzJo/TgR6E4CoKbI/AAAAAAAAIGQ/PWZhHG859fA/s400/IMG_1278.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621752459046693298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NveW3JZWgcI/TgR6EhqquXI/AAAAAAAAIGI/3PWhwSG1JnU/s1600/IMG_0517.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NveW3JZWgcI/TgR6EhqquXI/AAAAAAAAIGI/3PWhwSG1JnU/s400/IMG_0517.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621752453040617842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fernando paid a visit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j8n1HUMyyF0/TgR6Fy4vQNI/AAAAAAAAIGo/HZIL5Lb7RjA/s1600/IMG_1268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j8n1HUMyyF0/TgR6Fy4vQNI/AAAAAAAAIGo/HZIL5Lb7RjA/s400/IMG_1268.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621752474842906834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dUR3Czh_ksg/TgR3ieG0KjI/AAAAAAAAIF4/_04sw0xAiLY/s1600/IMG_0558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dUR3Czh_ksg/TgR3ieG0KjI/AAAAAAAAIF4/_04sw0xAiLY/s400/IMG_0558.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621749668946127410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9_sxLn1VcLI/TgR3h3m891I/AAAAAAAAIFw/OdydbE25dWo/s1600/IMG_0627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9_sxLn1VcLI/TgR3h3m891I/AAAAAAAAIFw/OdydbE25dWo/s400/IMG_0627.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621749658611939154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n9AOCQ4Fc8E/TgR3ioBeuNI/AAAAAAAAIGA/goV0c-J0Lao/s1600/IMG_0557.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n9AOCQ4Fc8E/TgR3ioBeuNI/AAAAAAAAIGA/goV0c-J0Lao/s400/IMG_0557.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621749671608105170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claire and Sam at the golf course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W24jesk9qSg/TgR14LRFKNI/AAAAAAAAIFg/hZ-s89UYsOg/s1600/IMG_0658.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W24jesk9qSg/TgR14LRFKNI/AAAAAAAAIFg/hZ-s89UYsOg/s400/IMG_0658.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621747842822777042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby found a live sand dollar, however, it didn't last long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KpHmSQvhO4c/TgR13tjJFVI/AAAAAAAAIFY/tJQ0-7laHNc/s1600/IMG_1286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KpHmSQvhO4c/TgR13tjJFVI/AAAAAAAAIFY/tJQ0-7laHNc/s400/IMG_1286.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621747834845467986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had enough wind to fly kites&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PBRwd4KR3WU/TgR13fAzYFI/AAAAAAAAIFQ/xllS6t5HwXg/s1600/IMG_1297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PBRwd4KR3WU/TgR13fAzYFI/AAAAAAAAIFQ/xllS6t5HwXg/s400/IMG_1297.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621747830943342674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OGg1kH1LCKE/TgR13JiK1VI/AAAAAAAAIFI/WApcV7453JA/s1600/IMG_1307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OGg1kH1LCKE/TgR13JiK1VI/AAAAAAAAIFI/WApcV7453JA/s400/IMG_1307.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621747825177711954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FeoXYj_VbzY/TgR14XW-OnI/AAAAAAAAIFo/IVNcePNM2HQ/s1600/IMG_0630.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FeoXYj_VbzY/TgR14XW-OnI/AAAAAAAAIFo/IVNcePNM2HQ/s400/IMG_0630.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621747846068714098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crepe morning!  Delish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C_3JfOri4ZA/TgR0X8voJnI/AAAAAAAAIFA/nPfoucswvj8/s1600/IMG_1342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C_3JfOri4ZA/TgR0X8voJnI/AAAAAAAAIFA/nPfoucswvj8/s400/IMG_1342.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621746189656925810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Downtown Ferandina Beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-03rJ1ayabTo/TgRzWq_wGzI/AAAAAAAAIEw/wYjdP1BzDpY/s1600/IMG_1321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-03rJ1ayabTo/TgRzWq_wGzI/AAAAAAAAIEw/wYjdP1BzDpY/s400/IMG_1321.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621745068201220914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dPic9Ia7Qt4/TgRzWYA04RI/AAAAAAAAIEo/dox2-F8MAPU/s1600/IMG_1330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dPic9Ia7Qt4/TgRzWYA04RI/AAAAAAAAIEo/dox2-F8MAPU/s400/IMG_1330.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621745063105454354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam loves Claire.  She was so sweet and so patient and so willing to do whatever he asked of her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NZ_vwPvGkIE/TgRzWGtzdNI/AAAAAAAAIEg/8iWisF7B57w/s1600/IMG_1335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NZ_vwPvGkIE/TgRzWGtzdNI/AAAAAAAAIEg/8iWisF7B57w/s400/IMG_1335.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621745058462266578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No trip to the beach is complete without a trip to the ice cream shop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-utv8_s6tmho/TgRzWz31wDI/AAAAAAAAIE4/IMTmMOFI2X0/s1600/IMG_0906.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-utv8_s6tmho/TgRzWz31wDI/AAAAAAAAIE4/IMTmMOFI2X0/s400/IMG_0906.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621745070583955506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of our time was spent at the beach.  The weather was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uIxQueu1Jyk/TgRyV7v5g2I/AAAAAAAAIEI/wvRNScHjPcQ/s1600/IMG_1345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uIxQueu1Jyk/TgRyV7v5g2I/AAAAAAAAIEI/wvRNScHjPcQ/s400/IMG_1345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621743956006634338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing games&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vm0t72uzoMs/TgRyVrM4WBI/AAAAAAAAIEA/Mk7mgqpbGQg/s1600/IMG_1347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vm0t72uzoMs/TgRyVrM4WBI/AAAAAAAAIEA/Mk7mgqpbGQg/s400/IMG_1347.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621743951564789778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our last night...brownie night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kcsQeGIo7xw/TgRyVE9V27I/AAAAAAAAID4/43vNGrd8heM/s1600/IMG_1349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kcsQeGIo7xw/TgRyVE9V27I/AAAAAAAAID4/43vNGrd8heM/s400/IMG_1349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621743941299067826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying good-bye...there were tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XZiPg-DeN24/TgRyU-fzItI/AAAAAAAAIDw/xfVAUw3ZfcM/s1600/IMG_1354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XZiPg-DeN24/TgRyU-fzItI/AAAAAAAAIDw/xfVAUw3ZfcM/s400/IMG_1354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621743939564544722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had such a wonderful time together and hope to do it again soon.  Many thanks to my in-laws for letting us stay at their beautiful house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link to long &amp;amp; boring video, &lt;a href="http://www1.snapfish.com/bellsouth/thumbnailshare/AlbumID=3460496012/a=104232350_104232350/otsc=SHR/otsi=SALBlink/COBRAND_NAME=bellsouth/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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/744419314961415425-4087468117037381115?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/4087468117037381115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=4087468117037381115&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/4087468117037381115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/4087468117037381115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/06/week-of-bliss.html' title='A Week of Bliss'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IwwT_dqu5Bo/TgSDGG346QI/AAAAAAAAIIo/H08edyr2s8c/s72-c/IMG_1190.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-4681983927603072191</id><published>2011-06-05T13:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T14:09:52.577-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sam'/><title type='text'>Mom, I'm really nervous....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And so was Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the big day.  The day Sam passed the sacrament for the first time.  For those who don't know what that is, for the Mormons it is the most sacred part of our church worship service.   It's where we take the bread &amp;amp; water and it helps us remember our baptismal covenants and to follow Jesus Christ.  You can read more about it &lt;a href="http://lds.org/general-conference/2008/10/sacrament-meeting-and-the-sacrament?lang=eng&amp;amp;query=sacrament"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.   In our church, young men that are 12 years old are ordained to the &lt;a href="http://lds.org/study/topics/priesthood?lang=eng&amp;amp;query=priesthood"&gt;Priesthood&lt;/a&gt; and they are the ones who administer it to the congregation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been nervous and emotional all week.  Todd took him to church a little early and got him settled.  I started getting teary before church even began.   Sam sat next to Ryan Moore and I saw them whispering to one another.  Ryan helped Sam find the right hymn number and I saw whisperings and nodding throughout the sacrament.  Sam did a great job.  I was just crying, trying to keep myself composed but it didn't happen.  The lady behind us just patted us on the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam also bore his testimony and said he was excited to pass the sacrament.  I bore my testimony about faith and how much faith Sam has.  Several others made mention of Sam in their testimonies as well.  Sam was greeted with lots of hugs and handshakes today.  Everyone was so happy &amp;amp; proud of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our sweet little Deacon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S3n5N6kpP0M/Teu-uNCuheI/AAAAAAAAIBQ/CEI4Zrpx9pA/s1600/IMG_1645.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S3n5N6kpP0M/Teu-uNCuheI/AAAAAAAAIBQ/CEI4Zrpx9pA/s400/IMG_1645.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614791061431813602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After church, Todd took Sam to collect fast offerings, another duty for a deacon.  The monies collected go to help members of our congregation.  There will be many more opportunities for Sam to grow and learn and I'm grateful that he has good examples in the other Young Men in the ward as well as patient leaders who will help him grow in the gospel.&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/744419314961415425-4681983927603072191?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/4681983927603072191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=4681983927603072191&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/4681983927603072191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/4681983927603072191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/06/mom-im-really-nervous.html' title='Mom, I&apos;m really nervous....'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S3n5N6kpP0M/Teu-uNCuheI/AAAAAAAAIBQ/CEI4Zrpx9pA/s72-c/IMG_1645.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-8861808333118409036</id><published>2011-05-31T11:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T20:34:15.270-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patriotism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Memorial Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sam and I made a visit to Robert Collins's grave yesterday for Memorial Day.  I certainly have a better sense of what Memorial Day is all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We honor Robert &amp;amp; all the other soldiers, past &amp;amp; present, who have fought for our freedoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PiUG1YAC3y0/TeUNw_c8osI/AAAAAAAAIA8/QY_uYr570eM/s1600/IMG_1142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PiUG1YAC3y0/TeUNw_c8osI/AAAAAAAAIA8/QY_uYr570eM/s400/IMG_1142.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612907645904921282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AaHJXNb8DjQ/TeUNxCJ6sRI/AAAAAAAAIBE/-SooIFARYd4/s1600/IMG_1141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AaHJXNb8DjQ/TeUNxCJ6sRI/AAAAAAAAIBE/-SooIFARYd4/s400/IMG_1141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612907646630408466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/744419314961415425-8861808333118409036?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/8861808333118409036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=8861808333118409036&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/8861808333118409036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/8861808333118409036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/05/memorial-day.html' title='Memorial Day'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PiUG1YAC3y0/TeUNw_c8osI/AAAAAAAAIA8/QY_uYr570eM/s72-c/IMG_1142.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-3791623311407223934</id><published>2011-05-30T18:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T20:34:31.335-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sam'/><title type='text'>I totally forgot...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back in February I had been reading the monthly &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Atlanta Parent Magazine&lt;/span&gt;.     Toward the end there's a little spot that says if you want to enter    your child in the cover contest for the yearly publication of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just Kids&lt;/span&gt; which is for parents of kids with special needs.  I thought, what the heck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the letter I wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9gc1cfroUSg/TeTvVa7qL4I/AAAAAAAAIA0/TJCpKslqiFs/s1600/Scanned%2BImage%2B111510000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 304px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9gc1cfroUSg/TeTvVa7qL4I/AAAAAAAAIA0/TJCpKslqiFs/s400/Scanned%2BImage%2B111510000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612874186896322434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I included these photos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MfQru8tCQwE/TeTtU_qBK8I/AAAAAAAAIAs/zTKhb8Axl0Q/s1600/IMG_0074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MfQru8tCQwE/TeTtU_qBK8I/AAAAAAAAIAs/zTKhb8Axl0Q/s400/IMG_0074.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612871980551318466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q8h3kwPZyaQ/TeG8cIMIlTI/AAAAAAAAH7E/Ah3gaBBxTtU/s1600/IMG_0497.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q8h3kwPZyaQ/TeG8cIMIlTI/AAAAAAAAH7E/Ah3gaBBxTtU/s400/IMG_0497.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611973802101085490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V5cmTmy_CSw/TeG8cVySToI/AAAAAAAAH7M/JEQEVwCdfQw/s1600/IMG_0925.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V5cmTmy_CSw/TeG8cVySToI/AAAAAAAAH7M/JEQEVwCdfQw/s400/IMG_0925.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611973805750767234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to Thursday, May 12th.  I was meeting friends for lunch and got a phone call from Marie who works for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Atlanta Parent Magazine&lt;/span&gt; telling me that Sam is one of four finalists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say what?  I had totally forgotten that I had submitted that letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After coordinating with the four families, we met at a park in Atlanta on Wednesday, May 18th.  A photographer came and took photos of all the kids and the creative director will choose photos.  I also had a phone interview with an intern to share a little bit more about Sam.  All the kids will be profiled in the magazine but there's only one coveted cover model spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The competition may be tough...a little girl with Down's, a little girl who was very premature and a little boy with Autism.  Here's hoping Sam's dashing ways will help tip the scale in his favor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photos aren't that great, honestly, but we'll see what happens!  The publication is due out this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a link and password to the photos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can view Sam's pictures &lt;a href="http://gallery.arionprophoto.com/g/2011_5_smwr"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The password is "apmweinreb".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744419314961415425-3791623311407223934?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/3791623311407223934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=3791623311407223934&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/3791623311407223934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/3791623311407223934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-totally-forgot.html' title='I totally forgot...'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9gc1cfroUSg/TeTvVa7qL4I/AAAAAAAAIA0/TJCpKslqiFs/s72-c/Scanned%2BImage%2B111510000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-5385896452640352609</id><published>2011-05-29T22:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T20:35:05.427-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sam'/><title type='text'>He's a Deacon!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sam was ordained a Deacon today.  What?!  I am not old enough to have a 12 year old.  It was really special.  Bishop Moore had him stand in Sacrament and announced he'd be ordained a Deacon.  We all met in the Bishop's office and Bishop William Turbyfield ordained  him and we had Joe Phillips, Don Meadows, Jared Aylworth, Ryan Cortez, Bishop Sherman Moore &amp;amp; Matt Sorensen in the circle.  Also in the room were all the young men so it was really neat.  We are sure proud of Sam.    I know he's nervous about passing the Sacrament on Sunday but he'll do great and he has lots of boys who are willing to help him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The family on Sam's special day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n-KGZaWvKK4/TeRSpOmZObI/AAAAAAAAIAk/1SQBShj-f6A/s1600/IMG_1126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n-KGZaWvKK4/TeRSpOmZObI/AAAAAAAAIAk/1SQBShj-f6A/s400/IMG_1126.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612701903857727922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hosted a "Special Dessert Night" because Sam wanted to have a celebration.  We invited several families from our ward and I made some yummy Texas sheet cake and homemade vanilla ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cindy, Marilyn, Jennifer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1ydfFg4gOVM/TeRSRHz-2rI/AAAAAAAAIAU/9mRo-xyX-xA/s1600/IMG_1130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1ydfFg4gOVM/TeRSRHz-2rI/AAAAAAAAIAU/9mRo-xyX-xA/s400/IMG_1130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612701489718811314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids playing in the yard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TqNc2Uromro/TeRSRfHxkcI/AAAAAAAAIAc/bdU3dzLX4Wc/s1600/IMG_1129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TqNc2Uromro/TeRSRfHxkcI/AAAAAAAAIAc/bdU3dzLX4Wc/s400/IMG_1129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612701495975842242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bishop T., Matt, Ed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cpLjqd-znx4/TeRRnN2FjLI/AAAAAAAAIAE/h04lAwv5U6A/s1600/IMG_1132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cpLjqd-znx4/TeRRnN2FjLI/AAAAAAAAIAE/h04lAwv5U6A/s400/IMG_1132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612700769783745714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He's our Bishop."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kq2KwBlAfKQ/TeRRnMvz2KI/AAAAAAAAH_8/K1xdZn_x3Vw/s1600/IMG_1133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kq2KwBlAfKQ/TeRRnMvz2KI/AAAAAAAAH_8/K1xdZn_x3Vw/s400/IMG_1133.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612700769488984226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan, Jacki &amp;amp; Brooks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EJFBddyWVO4/TeRRm4aHWpI/AAAAAAAAH_0/nGWLqXKZxc8/s1600/IMG_1134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EJFBddyWVO4/TeRRm4aHWpI/AAAAAAAAH_0/nGWLqXKZxc8/s400/IMG_1134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612700764029278866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todd, Cameron &amp;amp; Ty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j7pXbv9z4K8/TeRRmvj-LpI/AAAAAAAAH_s/kZh5hPn2u0c/s1600/IMG_1135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j7pXbv9z4K8/TeRRmvj-LpI/AAAAAAAAH_s/kZh5hPn2u0c/s400/IMG_1135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612700761654701714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer &amp;amp; Emily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pK_O80JN43g/TeRRnSXSJzI/AAAAAAAAIAM/3obIV1XffAY/s1600/IMG_1131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pK_O80JN43g/TeRRnSXSJzI/AAAAAAAAIAM/3obIV1XffAY/s400/IMG_1131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612700770996725554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, this event has been very emotional for me.  I don't know exactly why.  Maybe this is the first milestone he's met, on time, in his life. I guess I'm also a bit nervous that Sam will not be with me during church and will be with the "big" boys.  They all know and love Sam but he may be chronologically 12 but he's definitely not emotionally or mentally 12.  I guess I don't want him to get teased or hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this is just a new phase but man, transitions are tough.  I am often reminded of a line from the movie "Steel Magnolias" where the character played by Daryl Hannah says, "She will always be young..."  That is Sam.  He will always be young and may never fully understand things and that's hard for a mom.  You have such high hopes and expectations for your kids and knowing full well Sam will never do things that "normal" kids do is heart breaking.  There will be no driving, no dating, no girlfriend, no college, no wedding, no children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No growing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess he's a little like Peter Pan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All children, except one, grow up."&lt;br /&gt;J.M. Barrie&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/744419314961415425-5385896452640352609?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/5385896452640352609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=5385896452640352609&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/5385896452640352609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/5385896452640352609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/05/hes-deacon.html' title='He&apos;s a Deacon!!'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n-KGZaWvKK4/TeRSpOmZObI/AAAAAAAAIAk/1SQBShj-f6A/s72-c/IMG_1126.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-8443839523535943103</id><published>2011-05-27T21:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T22:21:43.073-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><title type='text'>Last Few Days of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's hard to believe it's the end of another school year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam's school put on a lemonade stand to earn money for "&lt;a href="http://www.alexslemonade.org/"&gt;Alex's Lemonade Stand&lt;/a&gt;."  I helped out and the kids earned $255 in two hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dMr7YWtsPes/TeROjIWsfYI/AAAAAAAAH_k/IqF4sIPGC9U/s1600/IMG_1108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dMr7YWtsPes/TeROjIWsfYI/AAAAAAAAH_k/IqF4sIPGC9U/s400/IMG_1108.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612697401055542658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby dressed up for her end-of-year concert.  It had a Jazz theme and she says to me, "Mom, will you help me with my hair?  I want to put it in a side ponytail.  It will make me look Jazzier."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp9Aj2YHpIs/TeRN80lKz0I/AAAAAAAAH_U/owl28lNO_Jc/s1600/IMG_1122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp9Aj2YHpIs/TeRN80lKz0I/AAAAAAAAH_U/owl28lNO_Jc/s400/IMG_1122.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612696742912511810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby's last day of school...&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Lawler (2nd grade teacher)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w6ntTHHy3v4/TeRNZ-s7CJI/AAAAAAAAH_E/djFJdJZteYs/s1600/IMG_20110527_103331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w6ntTHHy3v4/TeRNZ-s7CJI/AAAAAAAAH_E/djFJdJZteYs/s400/IMG_20110527_103331.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612696144333965458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Brooks (parapro)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_s3ddPc4mg0/TeRNaMCMGBI/AAAAAAAAH_M/tQIsk48Uo5Q/s1600/IMG_20110527_102902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_s3ddPc4mg0/TeRNaMCMGBI/AAAAAAAAH_M/tQIsk48Uo5Q/s400/IMG_20110527_102902.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612696147912824850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam's school goes all out for the last day of school.  Water slide, pizza and "cream the principal" with shaving cream pies.  Mrs. Collins is brave!  She also sported a Do Rag.  Sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6nhGewSBD7c/TeRHvdd6icI/AAAAAAAAH-0/8Vs1D5mZkJ4/s1600/IMG_20110527_121934.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6nhGewSBD7c/TeRHvdd6icI/AAAAAAAAH-0/8Vs1D5mZkJ4/s400/IMG_20110527_121934.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612689916300003778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VSFYysCOXB4/TeRHvSaKHXI/AAAAAAAAH-s/gdj5LUZIW1A/s1600/IMG_20110527_122955.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VSFYysCOXB4/TeRHvSaKHXI/AAAAAAAAH-s/gdj5LUZIW1A/s400/IMG_20110527_122955.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612689913331457394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jbN43F8BwY0/TeRHvyCLqTI/AAAAAAAAH-8/QHbrJDfLp0M/s1600/IMG_20110527_112031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jbN43F8BwY0/TeRHvyCLqTI/AAAAAAAAH-8/QHbrJDfLp0M/s400/IMG_20110527_112031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612689921820830002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made it!  Bring on summer vacation!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="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/744419314961415425-8443839523535943103?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/8443839523535943103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=8443839523535943103&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/8443839523535943103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/8443839523535943103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/05/last-few-days-of-school.html' title='Last Few Days of School'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dMr7YWtsPes/TeROjIWsfYI/AAAAAAAAH_k/IqF4sIPGC9U/s72-c/IMG_1108.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-3608733577645616206</id><published>2011-05-22T21:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T21:29:05.599-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='service sunday'/><title type='text'>Service Sunday &amp; a First</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For May's Service Sunday we participated in the Autism Speaks Walk Now for Autism along with the staff &amp;amp; students from Sam's school, &lt;a href="http://www.clearwateracademyga.org/"&gt;Clearwater Academy&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was hot and crazy crowded but we had a great time.  Sam raised over $200.  Thanks to our family members who donated and also Sam raised $30 selling lemonade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cQlYqcK44qQ/TeRDV6uiqaI/AAAAAAAAH-k/75DBXmgnubQ/s1600/DSCN4494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cQlYqcK44qQ/TeRDV6uiqaI/AAAAAAAAH-k/75DBXmgnubQ/s400/DSCN4494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612685079431260578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying the activities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H8IloAe76y0/TeRCytveX2I/AAAAAAAAH-U/foX82Csa6e8/s1600/IMG_1071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H8IloAe76y0/TeRCytveX2I/AAAAAAAAH-U/foX82Csa6e8/s400/IMG_1071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612684474650091362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-54Zdyuw_xzc/TeRCyjBJmaI/AAAAAAAAH-c/sL82xtzVj1M/s1600/IMG_1070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-54Zdyuw_xzc/TeRCyjBJmaI/AAAAAAAAH-c/sL82xtzVj1M/s400/IMG_1070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612684471771437474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. &amp;amp; Mrs. Huber &amp;amp; Ms. Schriver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NJtjwpNkd9E/TeRCWUmMesI/AAAAAAAAH-E/BI3DWgXD-mk/s1600/IMG_1087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NJtjwpNkd9E/TeRCWUmMesI/AAAAAAAAH-E/BI3DWgXD-mk/s400/IMG_1087.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612683986863946434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-leQF2vAdzbU/TeRCWIyQbWI/AAAAAAAAH98/eBnRVcPrp2Y/s1600/IMG_1091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-leQF2vAdzbU/TeRCWIyQbWI/AAAAAAAAH98/eBnRVcPrp2Y/s400/IMG_1091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612683983693311330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-51TAZAYiOy4/TeRCWYsrsKI/AAAAAAAAH-M/wK9_1xxe-UI/s1600/DSCN4523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-51TAZAYiOy4/TeRCWYsrsKI/AAAAAAAAH-M/wK9_1xxe-UI/s400/DSCN4523.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612683987964899490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the walk, Abby had a birthday party close by at the rec center on the Georgia Tech campus.  It was an awesome pool and it has this awesome waterslide.  Sam was dying to go down but since neither of us brought suits, we weren't sure he could manage it since the staircase was huge and he's not a strong swimmer.  After he begged and begged, we talked to the life guard to make sure he was on alert and Sam climbed the steps and came down.  He loved it!  And proceeded to spend the next 3 hours on the slide.  A big step for a kid who didn't want to swim at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-05LxMa0Nf0Q/TeRBl_0ukGI/AAAAAAAAH9s/Z1VlA-F7HvI/s1600/IMG_1107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-05LxMa0Nf0Q/TeRBl_0ukGI/AAAAAAAAH9s/Z1VlA-F7HvI/s400/IMG_1107.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612683156654035042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Si7ukGR3rEo/TeRBmLu8QgI/AAAAAAAAH90/qOsAmOwucm4/s1600/IMG_1106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Si7ukGR3rEo/TeRBmLu8QgI/AAAAAAAAH90/qOsAmOwucm4/s400/IMG_1106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612683159850992130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-60b6089268ea4137" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D60b6089268ea4137%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331430775%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DDC9BEF96DEBBF1CDFD0EDE2D972A6F29FDD0AB0.37726A58553132F29CCD2CE7EC0CD5B38887E11E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D60b6089268ea4137%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNvXWKOIsOfb1iL1FoEEZK1wBiDA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D60b6089268ea4137%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331430775%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DDC9BEF96DEBBF1CDFD0EDE2D972A6F29FDD0AB0.37726A58553132F29CCD2CE7EC0CD5B38887E11E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D60b6089268ea4137%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNvXWKOIsOfb1iL1FoEEZK1wBiDA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744419314961415425-3608733577645616206?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/3608733577645616206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=3608733577645616206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/3608733577645616206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/3608733577645616206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/05/service-sunday-first.html' title='Service Sunday &amp; a First'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cQlYqcK44qQ/TeRDV6uiqaI/AAAAAAAAH-k/75DBXmgnubQ/s72-c/DSCN4494.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-2912925345617127344</id><published>2011-05-21T15:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T20:35:17.658-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sam'/><title type='text'>Sam's birthday party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I decided to have Sam's birthday party a week early since his actual birthday falls over Memorial Day weekend.   We started the festivities with Sam's final baseball game and his teacher, Mrs. Huber and her family (minus Nolan) came to see Sam play.  It was very sweet of them to drive 40 minutes to come see the game.  We love Mrs. Huber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zOXQEA7zclI/TeQ63TJZbhI/AAAAAAAAH9k/bRvSMMOlL4o/s1600/photo-38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zOXQEA7zclI/TeQ63TJZbhI/AAAAAAAAH9k/bRvSMMOlL4o/s400/photo-38.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612675757317385746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rented an 18ft. waterslide and the kids had a great time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G_MqfMkDsDE/TeQ591iaoiI/AAAAAAAAH9U/opGKGREMCBc/s1600/IMG_1570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G_MqfMkDsDE/TeQ591iaoiI/AAAAAAAAH9U/opGKGREMCBc/s400/IMG_1570.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612674770116715042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I served snacks...fruit, crackers &amp;amp; cheese, pretzels, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cake &amp;amp; ice cream too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JxXfwY54-Ko/TeQ4mBsgq0I/AAAAAAAAH9E/x3hnBQmmqTM/s1600/IMG_1602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JxXfwY54-Ko/TeQ4mBsgq0I/AAAAAAAAH9E/x3hnBQmmqTM/s400/IMG_1602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612673261551790914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PIbky9lp9B8/TeQ4mIO6sII/AAAAAAAAH9M/tI8Rk-rt71c/s1600/IMG_1597.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PIbky9lp9B8/TeQ4mIO6sII/AAAAAAAAH9M/tI8Rk-rt71c/s400/IMG_1597.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612673263306715266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t5wjMW63E_U/TeQ3_tBHYPI/AAAAAAAAH80/KV_jWm3DZrg/s1600/IMG_1612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t5wjMW63E_U/TeQ3_tBHYPI/AAAAAAAAH80/KV_jWm3DZrg/s400/IMG_1612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612672603166040306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HR94Quxv0oU/TeQ3_7pQpKI/AAAAAAAAH88/tKYfNpGo80A/s1600/IMG_1611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HR94Quxv0oU/TeQ3_7pQpKI/AAAAAAAAH88/tKYfNpGo80A/s400/IMG_1611.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612672607092516002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M2pjbY3Hy-g/TeQ3UynT8SI/AAAAAAAAH8k/34WG2PC5-g4/s1600/photo-40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M2pjbY3Hy-g/TeQ3UynT8SI/AAAAAAAAH8k/34WG2PC5-g4/s400/photo-40.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612671865934049570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E1qwuqxg-Wg/TeQ3UqNaJII/AAAAAAAAH8c/aUgN1nLolHY/s1600/photo-41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E1qwuqxg-Wg/TeQ3UqNaJII/AAAAAAAAH8c/aUgN1nLolHY/s400/photo-41.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612671863677920386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p2fPVL7Z8BI/TeQ3VBPUQHI/AAAAAAAAH8s/ShgP7FZ3tSc/s1600/photo-39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p2fPVL7Z8BI/TeQ3VBPUQHI/AAAAAAAAH8s/ShgP7FZ3tSc/s400/photo-39.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612671869859938418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Considering we had 8 autistic kids at the party and no one got hurt or melted down, I'd say it was a very successful party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 12th birthday Sam!&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/744419314961415425-2912925345617127344?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/2912925345617127344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=2912925345617127344&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/2912925345617127344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/2912925345617127344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/05/sams-birthday-party.html' title='Sam&apos;s birthday party'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zOXQEA7zclI/TeQ63TJZbhI/AAAAAAAAH9k/bRvSMMOlL4o/s72-c/photo-38.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-9120360609446645486</id><published>2011-05-17T14:25:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T20:35:38.251-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visiting teaching'/><title type='text'>Surprise!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had set up a Visiting Teaching brunch for the ladies Diana &amp;amp; I visit so we could say good-bye to Diana since she is moving back to Las Vegas.  One of my friends suggested we open it up to others so they too can say good-bye.  I decided to make it a surprise for her and we had a fun little brunch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WE3PEVTkiK0/TeKRAaQxXcI/AAAAAAAAH8M/HUuzZLH6zR8/s1600/IMG_1054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WE3PEVTkiK0/TeKRAaQxXcI/AAAAAAAAH8M/HUuzZLH6zR8/s400/IMG_1054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612207521892752834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BraDvi4hBew/TeKRAJzUSwI/AAAAAAAAH8E/tYoCFCQfv3I/s1600/IMG_1058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BraDvi4hBew/TeKRAJzUSwI/AAAAAAAAH8E/tYoCFCQfv3I/s400/IMG_1058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612207517474245378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nT1sOeu8vYo/TeKRA0haz4I/AAAAAAAAH8U/hRr5cCBaIhs/s1600/IMG_1053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nT1sOeu8vYo/TeKRA0haz4I/AAAAAAAAH8U/hRr5cCBaIhs/s400/IMG_1053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612207528941899650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A quick little video of mostly my rear end.  Nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" wmode="transparent" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid359.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Foo39%2Fkimmy1072%2FMVI_1052.mp4" height="361" width="600"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are sad to see the Barker family go but happy knowing they are back "home" close to their families.  Diana was a fantastic VT companion and I will miss her!&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/744419314961415425-9120360609446645486?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/9120360609446645486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=9120360609446645486&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/9120360609446645486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/9120360609446645486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/05/surprise.html' title='Surprise!'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WE3PEVTkiK0/TeKRAaQxXcI/AAAAAAAAH8M/HUuzZLH6zR8/s72-c/IMG_1054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-4766450312638033223</id><published>2011-05-08T14:08:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T20:35:56.059-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mother's Day and Todd's b-day landed on the same day this year.   Needless to say, it's not much fun to share your holiday/b-day with  someone else.  We both tried to make it special, and it was, but it's  more fun to have it all to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to sacrament meeting  since the kids were singing then met up with Todd's family at the  Capital City Club for brunch.  It was really special to have everyone  there (except for Syd &amp;amp; Josh, perhaps next year).  It's a lovely  spread of all-you-can-eat goodness without the moms having to cook &amp;amp;  clean up after everyone.  A treat indeed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David &amp;amp; Judy (mostly Judy with David's support) bought all us moms this special little magical gift...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://craziestgadgets.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/nano-watch-305x500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 305px; height: 500px;" src="http://craziestgadgets.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/nano-watch-305x500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a nano watch!  It plays the radio, songs, holds photos, it has a pedometer and it has a "thing that tells time."  It is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AWESOME!&lt;/span&gt;  So awesome in fact, that I do believe I run faster when I wear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a photo of most of the grandkids.  Some were absent and some chose not to be in the photo (that would be Sam).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ASSYLmQ3YWs/TeKNFnpnStI/AAAAAAAAH7c/nc40uDzXm4k/s1600/IMG_1017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ASSYLmQ3YWs/TeKNFnpnStI/AAAAAAAAH7c/nc40uDzXm4k/s400/IMG_1017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612203213339445970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We managed to get Jonathan and Gma in this one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-clIQvOgqhmw/TeKNFVDiGpI/AAAAAAAAH7U/fQhJyykQIzw/s1600/IMG_1021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-clIQvOgqhmw/TeKNFVDiGpI/AAAAAAAAH7U/fQhJyykQIzw/s400/IMG_1021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612203208347884178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the moms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0KRT8J3XLXo/TeKNF-XQ40I/AAAAAAAAH7k/A6u0RPqEC8o/s1600/IMG_1013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0KRT8J3XLXo/TeKNF-XQ40I/AAAAAAAAH7k/A6u0RPqEC8o/s400/IMG_1013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612203219436495682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am truly blessed to be a mom, to have a great mom, step-mom, mother-in-law, sisters and sisters-in-law.  I am surrounded by wonderful women in my life who are kind, loving, smart, funny and terrific mothers.&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/744419314961415425-4766450312638033223?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/4766450312638033223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=4766450312638033223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/4766450312638033223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/4766450312638033223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/05/mothers-day.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ASSYLmQ3YWs/TeKNFnpnStI/AAAAAAAAH7c/nc40uDzXm4k/s72-c/IMG_1017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-8599506167858956200</id><published>2011-05-01T18:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T20:36:09.627-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>Abby's Dance Recital</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Abby had her yearly dance recital on May 1, 2011 and it was so fun.  She did a great job and had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" wmode="transparent" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid359.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Foo39%2Fkimmy1072%2Fmedium.mp4" height="361" width="600"&gt;&lt;/embed&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/744419314961415425-8599506167858956200?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/8599506167858956200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=8599506167858956200&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/8599506167858956200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/8599506167858956200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/05/abbys-dance-recital.html' title='Abby&apos;s Dance Recital'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-3055853492581151700</id><published>2011-04-27T21:41:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T17:48:50.168-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='service sunday'/><title type='text'>Service Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Due to Abby's piano recital, we had to rearrange our Service Sunday and ended up doing it on Easter Sunday...which is appropriate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This month we decided to buy a few essentials for a group called No Longer Bound.  They are actually clients of Todd's.  They take in old cars and the donor gets a tax credit then they sell the cars through Todd's auction.  They are like a half-way house for drug addicts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the Dollar Store and bought a bunch of stuff, baked some cookies then we took it out to their new facility in Bremen, Ga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F8eSBYXkZ2M/TbjG4UZ5fyI/AAAAAAAAH4A/v3S6RMCzca4/s1600/IMG_1002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F8eSBYXkZ2M/TbjG4UZ5fyI/AAAAAAAAH4A/v3S6RMCzca4/s400/IMG_1002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600444807487520546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1E7QOfeVSHQ/TbjG4FnGX0I/AAAAAAAAH34/doOK-OIuIzs/s1600/IMG_1003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1E7QOfeVSHQ/TbjG4FnGX0I/AAAAAAAAH34/doOK-OIuIzs/s400/IMG_1003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600444803516358466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-itbMxed1ABE/TbjGjQ8ZvBI/AAAAAAAAH3w/7wX6LYX5Ygo/s1600/IMG_1004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-itbMxed1ABE/TbjGjQ8ZvBI/AAAAAAAAH3w/7wX6LYX5Ygo/s400/IMG_1004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600444445781244946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tyFXtsJ59ss/TbjGjOj-GZI/AAAAAAAAH3o/QihTjF7snKo/s1600/IMG_1005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tyFXtsJ59ss/TbjGjOj-GZI/AAAAAAAAH3o/QihTjF7snKo/s400/IMG_1005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600444445141899666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gingersnaps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a_nn-W10h_8/TbjGiuu3uDI/AAAAAAAAH3g/xGfyUDYJp0M/s1600/IMG_1006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a_nn-W10h_8/TbjGiuu3uDI/AAAAAAAAH3g/xGfyUDYJp0M/s400/IMG_1006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600444436597684274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate Chip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8X2yp5QCuYg/TbjGiSdF5jI/AAAAAAAAH3Y/LzRX_NbVwLY/s1600/IMG_1007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8X2yp5QCuYg/TbjGiSdF5jI/AAAAAAAAH3Y/LzRX_NbVwLY/s400/IMG_1007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600444429006923314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-af6C0VS0p_E/TbjGiHDuR3I/AAAAAAAAH3Q/BQr6WrfTJQk/s1600/IMG_1008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-af6C0VS0p_E/TbjGiHDuR3I/AAAAAAAAH3Q/BQr6WrfTJQk/s400/IMG_1008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600444425947727730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We only met one person and everyone that lives/works there is a recovering addict.  Here's hoping for a drug-free life for all of them.&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/744419314961415425-3055853492581151700?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/3055853492581151700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=3055853492581151700&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/3055853492581151700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/3055853492581151700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/04/service-sunday.html' title='Service Sunday'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F8eSBYXkZ2M/TbjG4UZ5fyI/AAAAAAAAH4A/v3S6RMCzca4/s72-c/IMG_1002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-2798104369973927465</id><published>2011-04-25T16:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T20:36:36.793-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='temple'/><title type='text'>Weekend Highs....and lows</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was looking forward to a lovely Easter weekend....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not exactly what I had  in mind....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday at 5pm, Todd took Abby to soccer practice and Sam was playing with the neighbor kids.  I was working on the computer when Steve came in and in his lovely British voice said, "Sam cut his head and he's bleeding.  A lot."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought he fell outside but he was in their house.  We ran over and he was leaning over the sink and Jane had gobs of paper towels trying to stop the bleeding.  It had stopped for the most part, still a bit weepy.  He wasn't crying and he was fairly calm.  Jane, on the other hand, was not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, he had been watching Theo play baseball on the Wii and he got so excited about Theo's home run that he threw his head back and hit it on the corner of a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;glass&lt;/span&gt; table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was able to walk home and I sat him in a chair and got an ice pack and put it on his head.  It was a bit hard to see the actual cut because of his hair.  It had stopped bleeding and I had called Todd.  He came home and we needed to assess if we were going to the ER or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The poor bean bag sacrificed itself.  Per Jane, it was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A LOT&lt;/span&gt; of blood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jCiElE3YGUQ/TbiFY77T45I/AAAAAAAAH3I/eFGlKwDFELM/s1600/photo-30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jCiElE3YGUQ/TbiFY77T45I/AAAAAAAAH3I/eFGlKwDFELM/s400/photo-30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600372800085025682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todd got Sam in the shower and carefully shaved his head.  He looks like Friar Sam now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what we found.  It's over an inch long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm....to ER or not to ER, that was the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dL9FJHkSJLY/TbiFYoUpcDI/AAAAAAAAH3A/pdI3MvzWrtA/s1600/photo-32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dL9FJHkSJLY/TbiFYoUpcDI/AAAAAAAAH3A/pdI3MvzWrtA/s400/photo-32.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600372794822586418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We texted our friend Ryan Cortez, El Doctor, to see if he could come take a look at Sam.  As you may be aware, Sam's is not a good patient and I cannot imagine holding him down, shooting him up with lidocaine and stapling his head.  Not a good experience to even think about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran to Walgreen's (twice) to get supplies to take care of the wound and Todd and Ryan we able to glue the wound and keep it together with steri-strips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ttz48gbDQhc/TbiFYYNPMdI/AAAAAAAAH24/FVUptAZr1Yc/s1600/photo-31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ttz48gbDQhc/TbiFYYNPMdI/AAAAAAAAH24/FVUptAZr1Yc/s400/photo-31.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600372790496539090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam is not allowed at Jane's without wearing some sort of helmet now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning we went to Abby's soccer game and she scored the only two goals of the whole game.  We passed on Sam's game due to the gaping head wound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday afternoon, we went with the Taylor's to the Atlanta Temple Open House.  It's been closed for nearly two years for massive renovations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c54UR076D5M/TbiFYMQyq7I/AAAAAAAAH2w/ZJiMMEZURBE/s1600/IMG_0982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c54UR076D5M/TbiFYMQyq7I/AAAAAAAAH2w/ZJiMMEZURBE/s400/IMG_0982.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600372787290221490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JZ1SbV868sI/TbiFXsg6DpI/AAAAAAAAH2o/SCLwzf3oR3s/s1600/IMG_0985.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JZ1SbV868sI/TbiFXsg6DpI/AAAAAAAAH2o/SCLwzf3oR3s/s400/IMG_0985.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600372778767879826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YNnRSYyQ0rE/Tbh_wLdH0gI/AAAAAAAAH2g/grNh3aJP9JU/s1600/IMG_0988.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YNnRSYyQ0rE/Tbh_wLdH0gI/AAAAAAAAH2g/grNh3aJP9JU/s400/IMG_0988.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600366602320597506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-secsYf3Y8HU/Tbh_v-e3W9I/AAAAAAAAH2Y/yESqanX7vm0/s1600/IMG_0989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-secsYf3Y8HU/Tbh_v-e3W9I/AAAAAAAAH2Y/yESqanX7vm0/s400/IMG_0989.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600366598838246354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EuPfF15RhuE/Tbh_vnpqF-I/AAAAAAAAH2Q/ZUmmxx6mDTI/s1600/IMG_0991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EuPfF15RhuE/Tbh_vnpqF-I/AAAAAAAAH2Q/ZUmmxx6mDTI/s400/IMG_0991.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600366592709498850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KlSlY9NHtIU/Tbh_vaYE0QI/AAAAAAAAH2I/arjIu8uEvf8/s1600/IMG_0993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KlSlY9NHtIU/Tbh_vaYE0QI/AAAAAAAAH2I/arjIu8uEvf8/s400/IMG_0993.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600366589146091778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cadIG4_RTqE/Tbh_vFcVKJI/AAAAAAAAH2A/G7FTZZRzfwc/s1600/IMG_0996.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cadIG4_RTqE/Tbh_vFcVKJI/AAAAAAAAH2A/G7FTZZRzfwc/s400/IMG_0996.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600366583526795410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GwR8OAC1SfY/Tbh-30WwUxI/AAAAAAAAH14/wvJDuwcuTPw/s1600/IMG_0997.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GwR8OAC1SfY/Tbh-30WwUxI/AAAAAAAAH14/wvJDuwcuTPw/s400/IMG_0997.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600365634047202066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The temple is so lovely and I'm so excited to have a temple close again.  The Taylor's enjoyed the tour and asked several questions about the church.  We had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterward, we hit The Flying Biscuit for dinner...delish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Sam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l_j_vQbENko/Tbh-3e8XhEI/AAAAAAAAH1w/SFUJMQQqqc0/s1600/IMG_0998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l_j_vQbENko/Tbh-3e8XhEI/AAAAAAAAH1w/SFUJMQQqqc0/s400/IMG_0998.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600365628299379778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My delicious French Toast (or Eggy bread if you're British)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ipvtYA0SIU8/Tbh-2umlUDI/AAAAAAAAH1o/ouvFHgfK_j4/s1600/IMG_0999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ipvtYA0SIU8/Tbh-2umlUDI/AAAAAAAAH1o/ouvFHgfK_j4/s400/IMG_0999.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600365615323107378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mNoUR_uWv7o/Tbh-2anvbwI/AAAAAAAAH1g/y0L19X_sHC4/s1600/IMG_1000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mNoUR_uWv7o/Tbh-2anvbwI/AAAAAAAAH1g/y0L19X_sHC4/s400/IMG_1000.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600365609959255810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easter Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xsKFciph2_M/Tbh-16YQm3I/AAAAAAAAH1Y/L1Q_3hY97dI/s1600/IMG_1001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xsKFciph2_M/Tbh-16YQm3I/AAAAAAAAH1Y/L1Q_3hY97dI/s400/IMG_1001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600365601304386418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was our weekend....the good (soccer goals, temple, Flying Biscuit), the bad (head wound) and the ugly (head wound &amp;amp; Jane's poor bean bag and carpet).&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/744419314961415425-2798104369973927465?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/2798104369973927465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=2798104369973927465&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/2798104369973927465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/2798104369973927465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/04/weekend-highsand-lows.html' title='Weekend Highs....and lows'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jCiElE3YGUQ/TbiFY77T45I/AAAAAAAAH3I/eFGlKwDFELM/s72-c/photo-30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-2764427073221320715</id><published>2011-04-17T17:34:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T20:37:02.327-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><title type='text'>Week in Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We've had a busy week.  Often I think things will eventually will slow down but that doesn't seen to be the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For FHE on Monday, the kids &amp;amp; I took invites to the Atlanta Temple Open House around the neighborhood.  We dropped off four of them to our neighbors and invited them to go.  For more info, click &lt;a href="http://lds.org/reservations/0,10751,1619-1-742,00.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LK6ijhF2JEs/TatfYRWsFVI/AAAAAAAAH1Q/bBft-JIJNjQ/s1600/IMG_0957.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LK6ijhF2JEs/TatfYRWsFVI/AAAAAAAAH1Q/bBft-JIJNjQ/s400/IMG_0957.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596671832518038866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday, I hosted a Visiting Teaching brunch for the sisters that Diana &amp;amp; I visit teach.  We had Kristy, Marilyn &amp;amp; Brooke join us and we had fun.  I had made some German pancakes and Alpine Muesli.  Delish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gonzTTwL9Hk/TatfBf1Lv1I/AAAAAAAAH1I/ZBGsWgdL77k/s1600/IMG_0958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gonzTTwL9Hk/TatfBf1Lv1I/AAAAAAAAH1I/ZBGsWgdL77k/s400/IMG_0958.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596671441267048274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Newman also saw the vet on Tuesday, much to her dismay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday, we met with the Bishop to get recommends for the Atlanta Temple Dedication which will be on May 1st.  This will be a first for me and I'm really excited to attend.  Got to go get some white hankies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday, the kids were bored &amp;amp; Sam had no privileges so they decided to put together a play.  They make their costumes, props and even had sound effects, albeit a bit delayed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rCe5WoxmjCY/TatfBAzw6rI/AAAAAAAAH1A/E7PzOlT053w/s1600/IMG_0959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rCe5WoxmjCY/TatfBAzw6rI/AAAAAAAAH1A/E7PzOlT053w/s400/IMG_0959.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596671432939596466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/1992978110992"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/1992978110992" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, Abby's soccer practice was canceled due to severe weather so we went to dinner at Gumbeaux's then took Abby to a movie:  Soul Surfer.  She's been wanting to see it and it was fun to have a date night with just Abby.  Sam went with Kristina and did the jumper at the mall then home to take shelter from the rain storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was busy too with Abby's soccer game, that had been delayed 2 hours due to the rain the night before but she did great and scored a goal.  Todd then took the kids to a fundraiser of a place that houses men who are reforming drug addicts.  They are a customer of his so they went out to Bremen for a BBQ lunch, games, jumpers and swings.  They had a lot of fun.  They also bought some plants at the fundraiser and planted them.  I had a Stake Leadership training from 4:30-6:30pm then enjoyed Stake Conference.  All the talks were centered on the family and it was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was Abby's piano recital and she's been practicing hard!  Many thanks to G'ma Judy for the super sparkly dress.  She looked amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CJpMUDq2asY/TatfAuzZDSI/AAAAAAAAH04/wzlLga2bx1Y/s1600/photo-27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CJpMUDq2asY/TatfAuzZDSI/AAAAAAAAH04/wzlLga2bx1Y/s400/photo-27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596671428106194210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/2001800531547"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/2001800531547" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying the treats at the reception&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rab1uNXfUNE/TatfALo4OYI/AAAAAAAAH0w/FupLK7qEyP8/s1600/photo-28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rab1uNXfUNE/TatfALo4OYI/AAAAAAAAH0w/FupLK7qEyP8/s400/photo-28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596671418666858882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam &amp;amp; Abby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uefrPjWBWjY/Tate_-gREJI/AAAAAAAAH0o/2NXBf9DH44g/s1600/photo-29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uefrPjWBWjY/Tate_-gREJI/AAAAAAAAH0o/2NXBf9DH44g/s400/photo-29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596671415141077138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a super busy week but lots of fun things to remember!&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/744419314961415425-2764427073221320715?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/2764427073221320715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=2764427073221320715&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/2764427073221320715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/2764427073221320715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/04/week-in-review.html' title='Week in Review'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LK6ijhF2JEs/TatfYRWsFVI/AAAAAAAAH1Q/bBft-JIJNjQ/s72-c/IMG_0957.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-520857647208634618</id><published>2011-04-14T09:03:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T20:37:19.632-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Spring Break 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every year for the past 6 years we've been going to my in-laws beautiful  beach house for Spring Break.  We always have a great time.  The  weather is near perfect, the beach is quiet and we don't fight for beach  space, the pool is heated to about 90 degrees and our rules are  significantly relaxed.  Can't beat that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We usually go to Pasta Night at the Club.  Sam enjoys talking to the chefs and they were nice enough to give him his very own chef's hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3YdCQAFi_Ng/TaiIEl_YlGI/AAAAAAAAH0g/N6RTPpqMoRI/s1600/IMG_0431.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3YdCQAFi_Ng/TaiIEl_YlGI/AAAAAAAAH0g/N6RTPpqMoRI/s400/IMG_0431.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595872149506659426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam playing a few holes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s89jqjQXK20/TaiIER4z4vI/AAAAAAAAH0Y/QFQkUoTLlgg/s1600/IMG_0420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s89jqjQXK20/TaiIER4z4vI/AAAAAAAAH0Y/QFQkUoTLlgg/s400/IMG_0420.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595872144110379762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby's first find...a disgusting fish head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PEKaHV1HMuc/TaiEhr7t7II/AAAAAAAAH0Q/OE59UlaNOsE/s1600/IMG_0900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PEKaHV1HMuc/TaiEhr7t7II/AAAAAAAAH0Q/OE59UlaNOsE/s400/IMG_0900.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595868251271588994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also brought along our nephew Josh.  He had a great time...mostly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KgKojqGBxUI/TaiEhUH-3XI/AAAAAAAAH0I/DbYcme-RZYY/s1600/IMG_0902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KgKojqGBxUI/TaiEhUH-3XI/AAAAAAAAH0I/DbYcme-RZYY/s400/IMG_0902.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595868244880579954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing Jenga with G'pa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xstfdafu-2s/TaiEhDqS3RI/AAAAAAAAH0A/n6E3r9Ubdfo/s1600/IMG_0904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xstfdafu-2s/TaiEhDqS3RI/AAAAAAAAH0A/n6E3r9Ubdfo/s400/IMG_0904.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595868240461094162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The water was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;freezing&lt;/span&gt; but the kids didn't seem to care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k8nrn5SbzZg/TaiEg6aAdeI/AAAAAAAAHz4/H0vaIaJZgCA/s1600/IMG_0905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k8nrn5SbzZg/TaiEg6aAdeI/AAAAAAAAHz4/H0vaIaJZgCA/s400/IMG_0905.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595868237976860130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam chillin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VfCCD5YA_Gc/TaiDwnBZdqI/AAAAAAAAHzw/vs9ZBsw8uPQ/s1600/IMG_0907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VfCCD5YA_Gc/TaiDwnBZdqI/AAAAAAAAHzw/vs9ZBsw8uPQ/s400/IMG_0907.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595867408139646626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try every year to get a photo of the kids together...they cooperated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ifrIL2jO-gU/TaiDwS_oFqI/AAAAAAAAHzo/U51uIVyU_bc/s1600/IMG_0910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ifrIL2jO-gU/TaiDwS_oFqI/AAAAAAAAHzo/U51uIVyU_bc/s400/IMG_0910.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595867402763507362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For anyone who knows Todd knows that he has a personal rule to not get into any sort of water unless it's upwards of 80 degrees.  He's a great dad to brave the elements for the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wVzN-Ys0MYE/TaiDwNG9FQI/AAAAAAAAHzg/Tk3Aezu8OYI/s1600/IMG_0913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wVzN-Ys0MYE/TaiDwNG9FQI/AAAAAAAAHzg/Tk3Aezu8OYI/s400/IMG_0913.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595867401183630594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preparing to boogey board&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EXPUaLOnstQ/TaiDvx2ABkI/AAAAAAAAHzY/uNjduksHGqE/s1600/IMG_0916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EXPUaLOnstQ/TaiDvx2ABkI/AAAAAAAAHzY/uNjduksHGqE/s400/IMG_0916.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595867393864762946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids &amp;amp; Todd spent a long time digging out this hole.  It was pretty deep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W28JYt0031U/TaiDvmBL1TI/AAAAAAAAHzQ/nXyi412A0XA/s1600/IMG_0920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W28JYt0031U/TaiDvmBL1TI/AAAAAAAAHzQ/nXyi412A0XA/s400/IMG_0920.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595867390690448690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard days work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7sQ776m8bOI/TaiCuhWiFaI/AAAAAAAAHzI/C1LjiTPMIgQ/s1600/IMG_0924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7sQ776m8bOI/TaiCuhWiFaI/AAAAAAAAHzI/C1LjiTPMIgQ/s400/IMG_0924.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595866272746313122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this is what vacation is all about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dim2hgQ70Vg/TaiCuRSBISI/AAAAAAAAHzA/HV9KSLCJbwc/s1600/IMG_0926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dim2hgQ70Vg/TaiCuRSBISI/AAAAAAAAHzA/HV9KSLCJbwc/s400/IMG_0926.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595866268432408866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So is this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aOvQpo-KWbQ/TaiCuJ6ncmI/AAAAAAAAHy4/Iu-HbU5kOGw/s1600/IMG_0928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aOvQpo-KWbQ/TaiCuJ6ncmI/AAAAAAAAHy4/Iu-HbU5kOGw/s400/IMG_0928.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595866266455208546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby loves to run on the beach with and collect treasures...shells, rocks, sea glass, dead baby turtles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7zqFTsp0hYk/TaiCtzuhdeI/AAAAAAAAHyw/fqhQG9NEZxE/s1600/IMG_0929.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7zqFTsp0hYk/TaiCtzuhdeI/AAAAAAAAHyw/fqhQG9NEZxE/s400/IMG_0929.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595866260498904546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swimming in said 90 degree pool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KnSEdcl45y8/TaiCtgpJSXI/AAAAAAAAHyo/-PbFilRZJLw/s1600/IMG_0932.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KnSEdcl45y8/TaiCtgpJSXI/AAAAAAAAHyo/-PbFilRZJLw/s400/IMG_0932.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595866255376075122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ice cream by the pool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hBv4kImteS4/Tab5QHkeaAI/AAAAAAAAHyg/iEtqDje5r4Y/s1600/IMG_0934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hBv4kImteS4/Tab5QHkeaAI/AAAAAAAAHyg/iEtqDje5r4Y/s400/IMG_0934.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595433642359678978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fun mother-in-law enjoying a popsicle, magazines, a little sun and a jacket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q9b7tC2YQ6Q/Tab5P6WtcsI/AAAAAAAAHyY/So-36gCfvGs/s1600/IMG_0935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q9b7tC2YQ6Q/Tab5P6WtcsI/AAAAAAAAHyY/So-36gCfvGs/s400/IMG_0935.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595433638812283586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took the kids to play mini golf and they had a great time.  I do wish the people behind us would adhere to golf etiquette:  wait your &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;freaking&lt;/span&gt; turn and don't hit your ball onto our hole while we are still there!  Just sayin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-27JyMdQfGOI/Tab5PpLWodI/AAAAAAAAHyQ/5OUewQxLWXw/s1600/IMG_0941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-27JyMdQfGOI/Tab5PpLWodI/AAAAAAAAHyQ/5OUewQxLWXw/s400/IMG_0941.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595433634201248210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam is very serious about his golf...even if it's mini golf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(he did win the game by quite a few strokes and even got a hole-in-one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-abkc2V1Agj0/Tab5PQq0YTI/AAAAAAAAHyI/KDtH-HH7FUs/s1600/IMG_0940.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-abkc2V1Agj0/Tab5PQq0YTI/AAAAAAAAHyI/KDtH-HH7FUs/s400/IMG_0940.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595433627622334770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby's careful shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_JKhcyNz0tM/Tab5PGR8CmI/AAAAAAAAHyA/oLUesVqTu68/s1600/IMG_0942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_JKhcyNz0tM/Tab5PGR8CmI/AAAAAAAAHyA/oLUesVqTu68/s400/IMG_0942.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595433624833624674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh putting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lbOepY3FKV8/TabyCkcxgII/AAAAAAAAHx4/XQswKlk1KfA/s1600/IMG_0943.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lbOepY3FKV8/TabyCkcxgII/AAAAAAAAHx4/XQswKlk1KfA/s400/IMG_0943.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595425713012441218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All together now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--b30wM3bhnY/TabyCLo8VbI/AAAAAAAAHxw/Qp2AeSra2Nk/s1600/IMG_0944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--b30wM3bhnY/TabyCLo8VbI/AAAAAAAAHxw/Qp2AeSra2Nk/s400/IMG_0944.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595425706352596402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of our favorite places to go:  Wal-Mart sushi (also known as Kabuki)&lt;br /&gt;Dinner &amp;amp; a show!  Plus, Will the sushi guy is awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HUGsGuokiAs/TabyB1zh5SI/AAAAAAAAHxo/Qk5L3jv5CDM/s1600/IMG_0945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HUGsGuokiAs/TabyB1zh5SI/AAAAAAAAHxo/Qk5L3jv5CDM/s400/IMG_0945.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595425700491420962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby will eat &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;anything&lt;/span&gt; you give her sushi-wise.  She loves octopus, fish eggs, raw tuna, jelly fish...you name it, she'll eat it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jeIHEDVovVs/TabyBQpdnAI/AAAAAAAAHxg/bed-TxPwoK4/s1600/IMG_0949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jeIHEDVovVs/TabyBQpdnAI/AAAAAAAAHxg/bed-TxPwoK4/s400/IMG_0949.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595425690517085186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todd's dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uethYNbVaiw/TabyBGbJzZI/AAAAAAAAHxY/hR_eswW-xe8/s1600/IMG_0950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uethYNbVaiw/TabyBGbJzZI/AAAAAAAAHxY/hR_eswW-xe8/s400/IMG_0950.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595425687772712338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always, we have a wonderful time and get to enjoy the time together without homework, school schedules, chores and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DRIVING!&lt;/span&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/744419314961415425-520857647208634618?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/520857647208634618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=520857647208634618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/520857647208634618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/520857647208634618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/04/spring-break-2011.html' title='Spring Break 2011'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3YdCQAFi_Ng/TaiIEl_YlGI/AAAAAAAAH0g/N6RTPpqMoRI/s72-c/IMG_0431.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-4652135858163864376</id><published>2011-03-31T09:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T20:37:34.431-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gift idea'/><title type='text'>A little something...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was at Target the other day...well, honestly it seems I am there &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;every&lt;/span&gt; day but I came across these little eye masks in the dollar section.  I decided to make a little something for Sam's teachers for Spring Break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They come in 4 different styles and I just made the little tag that says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hope you get some much-needed rest.  Happy Spring Break!  Love, Sam"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I glued it to some cardstock and stapled it to the package.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super simple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super cheap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bOTqGtKOsyQ/TZR-x7Zn4RI/AAAAAAAAHwg/Mj0L4zfh4hA/s1600/Scanned%2BImage%2B110900000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bOTqGtKOsyQ/TZR-x7Zn4RI/AAAAAAAAHwg/Mj0L4zfh4hA/s400/Scanned%2BImage%2B110900000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590232433697480978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am truly grateful for all Sam's teachers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Spring Break!!&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/744419314961415425-4652135858163864376?l=georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/feeds/4652135858163864376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744419314961415425&amp;postID=4652135858163864376&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/4652135858163864376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744419314961415425/posts/default/4652135858163864376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgiatherapymom.blogspot.com/2011/03/little-something.html' title='A little something...'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07135347925185599062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ37QuWEtpk/SReDkxJwXFI/AAAAAAAAEkM/CwcyAAm0wtU/S220/photo.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bOTqGtKOsyQ/TZR-x7Zn4RI/AAAAAAAAHwg/Mj0L4zfh4hA/s72-c/Scanned%2BImage%2B110900000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744419314961415425.post-6247784487125994935</id><published>2011-03-20T17:41:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T17:58:12.152-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='service sunday'/><title type='text'>Service Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Service Sunday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We kept it kind of simple today but the kids had fun.  Abby's Primary teacher was released today and has been called to the YW.  While we are happy that the YW get her, we are sad that she's no longer in Primary.  Abby's been crying.  A lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to bake some cookies and take them over to Sis. Riggs as a Thank You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She will be missed by the Valiant 8 Class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l_Oif6Z1_dE/TYZ1cGKQuxI/AAAAAAAAHuo/3s33b8u5ZY4/s1600/IMG_0818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l_Oif6Z1_dE/TYZ1cGKQuxI/AAAAAAAAHuo/3s33b8u5ZY4/s400/IMG_0818.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586281513350118162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My practically half-sister, Andy, came up with a cute idea on her blog.  You can read her post &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://poppiesatplay.blogspot.com/2011/02/ding-dong-ditching.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  We chose to use her idea and go "Ding Dong Ditching" for Service Sunday.  While I purchased 3 boxes of Ding Dongs, Todd felt it necessary to open one so we only had 2 to hand out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bOh9oWd8EwE/TYZ1b_TPQHI/AAAAAAAAHug/LorhbK2Mobs/s1600/IMG_0819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bOh9oWd8EwE/TYZ1b_TPQHI/AAAAAAAAHug/LorhbK2Mobs/s400/IMG_0819.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586281511508721778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first stop was the Stephens family.  They are in our ward and we see her all the time at Starbuck's.  She's our favorite hot chocolate barista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eiHTSIkcUXw/TYZ1bh9SZwI/AAAAAAAAHuY/CKBMeZOC1f4/s1600/IMG_0820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eiHTSIkcUXw/TYZ1bh9SZwI/AAAAAAAAHuY/CKBMeZOC1f4/s400/IMG_0820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586281503632025346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second house we hit is the Adams family.  No, not the Adams family.  We will be sad when the Adams move to Chattanooga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4GXDQbL1qTk/TYZ1bd-oMJI/AAAAAAAAHuQ/dCzb2kMhz_E/s1600/IMG_0823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4GXDQbL1qTk/TYZ1bd-oMJI/AAAAAAAAHuQ/dCzb2kMhz_E/s400/IMG_0823.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586281502563905682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we drove back by, the Ding Dongs were still on the doorstep.  Here's hoping the rabbits, squirrels or raccoons don't take their Ding Dongs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some super great video that I captured of the running that ensued after the doorbell was rung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-eb18a3b17c05e53d" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Deb18a3b17c05e53d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331430775%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D178BAA71FE794834873E93E3913FE36AB4C4B4BA.1657277228214AE17D8EE4D91CC0AC476B6EFFCD%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Deb18a3b17c05e53d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJBdPlkgWlVVQtM6vMUS6NDap9Dc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Deb18a3b17c05e53d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331430775%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D178BAA71FE794834873E93E3913FE36AB4C4B4BA.1657277228214AE17D8EE4D91CC0AC476B6EFFCD%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Deb18a3b17c05e53d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJBdPlkgWlVVQtM6vMUS6NDap9Dc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a cute return missionary speak in the ward today.  Elder Doan is from the Douglasville Ward and he returned 10 days ago from the Boise, Idaho mission.  He spoke about service today and closed his talk with this poem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sermons We See&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Edgar Guest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'd rather see a sermon than hear one any day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'd rather one should walk with me than merely tell the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The eye's a better pupil and more willing than the ear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span s
