<?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-36156983</id><updated>2012-02-09T22:11:45.652-06:00</updated><category term='Alpha Unit'/><category term='Come and Get It'/><category term='Project 52'/><category term='Wyatt Saga'/><category term='Fotography Fun'/><category term='Give aways'/><category term='DIY'/><category term='Weight-loss Wonderings'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='1000 Gifts'/><category term='iheartfaces'/><category term='Memorial'/><category term='heart issues'/><category term='Purpose'/><category term='What Do You Do'/><category term='Homefront'/><category term='Captivating Clara'/><category term='Five on Friday'/><category term='Not Me Mondays'/><category term='Character Counts'/><category term='Crafts'/><category term='Wednesday wanderings'/><category term='Mission'/><category term='Mothering Moments'/><category term='Eluwhoo'/><category term='Random Ramblings'/><category term='Portraits of Life'/><category term='Recipes'/><category term='The Company'/><title type='text'>Kaps Kids</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>115</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-9095257445053608058</id><published>2012-01-24T16:44:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T16:49:08.662-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mothering Moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart issues'/><title type='text'>Mothering Moments: "I wanta be a friends mama"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Those were the words thrown out by my 3 year old this morning after I somewhat harshly told him to stop jumping on me while I vacuumed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eluwhoo was busy doing dishes, Gman was busy picking up books, and Cbelle was ... hmmm, playing in her room?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wyatt was without a job and therefore, wanted to "play" with me while I finished the vacuuming.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm thrusting the dirt eater around the living room and every 5 seconds there's this 32lb stringy beast landing on my legs and clinging to my waist.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Child, off!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is what I'm thinking.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I said a few:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Superwy, no.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Superwy, stop.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;No, son.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So then there was:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;SON! Stop jumping on me!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tears.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sadness.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A boy, sucking his thumb on the stairs, cuddling his blanket.&amp;nbsp;&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 minutes pass and I hear:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Mama, I wanta huuuug.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I wanta be a friends mama."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I actually laugh when I hear him.&lt;br /&gt;I responded with,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"We are friends, son."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then I'm sad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I realize there are a couple things in what my little superman said.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first is that our children want our friendship and they will push us to give it to them. If we give in and give them friendship without parenting, it will be to their detriment.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am not called to be my child's friend, I am called to be his mother.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A mother first, always.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So many parents now seem to think that they can be their child's best friend and focus on that relationship more than the relationship of the parent to child.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are our children's parents for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;God designed the family system for a reason and with a purpose.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A big part of that purpose, I believe, is to provide our children with an environment where mom and dad teach them, train them, discipline them, and disciple them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not be their best friend.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The second thing is that I realized in that moment that my child was calling out for relationship with me.&lt;br /&gt;Right then. At that moment.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That calling out didn't mean that I needed to rush to him and apologize up and down and just hug him, though it's easy to think that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just like we cannot be friends without parenting, we cannot parent without relationship.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So what this moment meant was that I needed to go to him, hug him, apologize for being harsh, and then explain to him why he needed to stop jumping on me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I needed to restore the mother-child relationship.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So we did that. And then I asked him to obey, and he did.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So often, we move from one task to the next and disregard the need to repair the relationship with our children.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I could have easily finished vacuuming, moved on to dishes, and then on to blanket time without taking a moment.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I could have responded with my,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"We are friends, son."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And just left it there.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But what would that have accomplished and what would I have missed and messed?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't let yourself only be a friend to your child without being their parent and don't parent your children without a healthy parent-child relationship.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spend time building a healthy relationship with your children even when it's easier to do the opposite. You will win their heart and will be able to turn that heart right back to Christ.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a beautiful thing!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll be trying right along with you because heaven knows, I need to keep trying.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

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Come and get your pancakes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We love pancakes in this house.&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkin pancakes, chocolate pancakes, cinnamon pancakes, banana bread pancakes, oatmeal pancakes, plain pancakes ... ohhhh pancakes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So over the last two weeks we tried 2 new pancake recipes that were both huge successes and tonight I'm going to share those recipes with you!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lucky, lucky you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First up, chocolate brownie pancakes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If that name itself doesn't send you into a tizzy, I don't know what will.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What makes this even better?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, their clean eats!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.thegraciouspantry.com/clean-eating-brownie-waffles/"&gt;original recipe&lt;/a&gt; is actually a waffle recipe but since we don't have a waffle maker I took her recipe and made pancakes instead.&amp;nbsp;&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/-fgoxTxkJpbY/TwEmWtGUXII/AAAAAAAAA1U/2gbbagcqtdo/s1600/ChocolatePancakes-3671.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fgoxTxkJpbY/TwEmWtGUXII/AAAAAAAAA1U/2gbbagcqtdo/s640/ChocolatePancakes-3671.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 1/2 cups whole wheat &amp;nbsp;flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 cup raw cacao powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 tbsp. baking powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 tsp. cinnamon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/4 tsp. real salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/4 cup wheat germ (I used raw wheat germ, but any kind will work)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 3/4 cups almond milk (you can also use non-fat or low-fat milk)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 ripe bananas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 whole eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 tbsp. coconut oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 tsp. vanilla extract&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 tbsp. honey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Directions:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Step 1 – Place a flour sifter in a large mixing bowl, and place all your dry ingredients, except for the wheat germ, into the sifter and sift.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Disclaimer: I didn't sift my ingredients because I don't have a sifter. Oh, snap!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They turned out great nonetheless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Step 2 – Add your wheat germ to the bowl and blend well with a whisk.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Step 3 – In a separate bowl, mix all your wet ingredients. I used a hand blender to blend everything into a smooth liquid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Step 4 – Pour your wet ingredients into your dry ingredients, and blend with a whisk. Don’t over mix, but do get out any clumps you see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Step 5 – For waffles: pour a little in at a time. Use a spatula to help it spread. You don’t want to go to heavy, or you’ll end up like me with batter oozing out the sides. Less is more here. Trust me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For pancakes: same rules apply, less is more. I used a 1/4 C measuring cup to pour the batter onto the griddle.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eat and Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My children each ate 3 and asked for more and I had to cut them off! They would have eaten all 19.&amp;nbsp;&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alright, so the next morning, after your delicious brownie pancakes, you may want lighter ones.&lt;br /&gt;These cinnamon pancakes with cinnamon honey butter will be just right!&amp;nbsp;&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/-nDEnAqjhx18/TwEmVfYlkMI/AAAAAAAAA1M/ECUfV-TJWWs/s1600/CinnamonPancakes-3678.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nDEnAqjhx18/TwEmVfYlkMI/AAAAAAAAA1M/ECUfV-TJWWs/s640/CinnamonPancakes-3678.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mo2EcDmZECo/TwEmJwyiuHI/AAAAAAAAA0k/FK9WlIwjtdw/s1600/CinnamonPancakes-3692.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mo2EcDmZECo/TwEmJwyiuHI/AAAAAAAAA0k/FK9WlIwjtdw/s640/CinnamonPancakes-3692.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cinnamon Pancakes:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2 1/2 C Flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;3 Tb. Cinnamon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1 tsp. Baking powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1/4 tsp. Salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2 Eggs, beaten&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1 tsp. Vanilla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2/3 C Honey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1 1/2 C Almond milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1/4 C Coconut oil&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Directions:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In a large mixing bowl, mix the first 4 ingredients. In a medium bowl, mix the rest of the ingredients. Pour wet ingredients into the dry ingredients; mix well. Using a 1/4 C measuring cup, pour batter on hot, greased griddle or frying pan.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Flip.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Top with cinnamon honey butter.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Eat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Swoon.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Repeat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnraIeW8xMg/TwEmMO_I1HI/AAAAAAAAA0s/Od0JK_Bo5wY/s1600/CinnamonPancakes-3691.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnraIeW8xMg/TwEmMO_I1HI/AAAAAAAAA0s/Od0JK_Bo5wY/s640/CinnamonPancakes-3691.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cinnamon Honey Syrup:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;3/4 C Honey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 C Butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 tsp. Cinnamon (you could do more. I would have liked it better with about 1tsp.)&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;Heat all ingredients until combined. Serve warm.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Droooooool.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r-sgeq6EAqM/TwEmQA-B4lI/AAAAAAAAA08/uXiubYN4ZwE/s1600/CinnamonPancakes-3687.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r-sgeq6EAqM/TwEmQA-B4lI/AAAAAAAAA08/uXiubYN4ZwE/s640/CinnamonPancakes-3687.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I wanted to eat all 16 of these pancakes. They were to die for.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&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;&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;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-712114479516556560?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/712114479516556560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=712114479516556560' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/712114479516556560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/712114479516556560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2012/01/eat-pancakes-here-come-and-get-your.html' title='Eat: Pancakes here! Come and get your pancakes!'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fgoxTxkJpbY/TwEmWtGUXII/AAAAAAAAA1U/2gbbagcqtdo/s72-c/ChocolatePancakes-3671.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-5152749029669802244</id><published>2011-12-31T00:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T00:07:41.808-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Eat: Cinnamon Sugar Almonds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I promise, I'm getting close to the end of our Christmas craft posts!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One other thing we made for Christmas gifts this year was cinnamon sugar roasted almonds.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;De-lish, these are.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And easy peasy!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got the recipe &lt;a href="http://www.twopeasandtheirpod.com/cinnamon-roasted-almonds/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aHNBWOkkcJk/Tv6dxyY8ruI/AAAAAAAAAzM/eWQZEbDgjMs/s1600/Almonds-3663.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aHNBWOkkcJk/Tv6dxyY8ruI/AAAAAAAAAzM/eWQZEbDgjMs/s640/Almonds-3663.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We started with Emma whisking an egg and water. The recipe says egg WHITE but I wasn't reading thoroughly that day and used the entire egg.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They still tasted great!&amp;nbsp;&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/-ti8zMG46THw/Tv6dw_XU_jI/AAAAAAAAAzI/8e58y84gHwo/s1600/Almonds-3664.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ti8zMG46THw/Tv6dw_XU_jI/AAAAAAAAAzI/8e58y84gHwo/s640/Almonds-3664.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Add almonds and stir to coat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mix together remaining ingredients then add to almond mixture.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rgAex89DtvM/Tv6dvN1AaxI/AAAAAAAAAzA/bOLri4r-bqo/s1600/Almonds-3665.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rgAex89DtvM/Tv6dvN1AaxI/AAAAAAAAAzA/bOLri4r-bqo/s640/Almonds-3665.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Stir to thoroughly coat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2IfXkvsa6eI/Tv6dt91hlpI/AAAAAAAAAy4/1kMoaK55UkU/s1600/Almonds-3666.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2IfXkvsa6eI/Tv6dt91hlpI/AAAAAAAAAy4/1kMoaK55UkU/s640/Almonds-3666.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pour almonds onto baking sheet lined with parchment.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bUs7zZAwi40/Tv6ds186lQI/AAAAAAAAAyw/nU-yOPO9Euo/s1600/Almonds-3667.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bUs7zZAwi40/Tv6ds186lQI/AAAAAAAAAyw/nU-yOPO9Euo/s640/Almonds-3667.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Roast at 250 for 1 hour, stirring every 20 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Yum.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-5152749029669802244?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/5152749029669802244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=5152749029669802244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/5152749029669802244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/5152749029669802244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/12/eat-cinnamon-sugar-almonds.html' title='Eat: Cinnamon Sugar Almonds'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aHNBWOkkcJk/Tv6dxyY8ruI/AAAAAAAAAzM/eWQZEbDgjMs/s72-c/Almonds-3663.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-5554537384732262343</id><published>2011-12-30T23:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T23:49:11.712-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas Crafts Galore continued ... again ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some other things that we made as gifts this year were finger paint, pumpkin spice body scrub, and brown sugar coffee body scrub.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The finger paint was really fun and easy to make and looked like pudding!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All you need to do is:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Combine:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 Tb sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 tsp salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 C corn starch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 C water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in a small saucepan.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Warm until mixture starts to thicken. (This took a lot longer than I thought it would. I started with the heat low but then moved it up to medium and whisked more frequently and that sped things up considerably. I recommend removing the mixture when it's a little thinner than you want for the paint because it thickens more as it cools.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cool.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pour in containers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Add food coloring for desired colors.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our red looks a bit too pink because we ran out of red food coloring!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-18J_-2yG6qo/Tv6d2ekMo2I/AAAAAAAAAzw/BYN_qQo5U2M/s1600/Christmas-3673.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-18J_-2yG6qo/Tv6d2ekMo2I/AAAAAAAAAzw/BYN_qQo5U2M/s640/Christmas-3673.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aren't they pretty though? I love them!&lt;br /&gt;And they're safe to ingest so if you have little ones, like I do, that still test everything with their mouths than these are perfect for you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We also made Pumpkin Spice Scrub as well as Brown Sugar Coffee Scrub.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Both also super easy but awesome to have around.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Pumpkin Spice smells amazing!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Brown Sugar Coffee scrub also smells amazing AND I love the oil content in this one. It feels amazing in the MN winter.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WYwT5PYwckE/Tv6Zu0SejkI/AAAAAAAAAxg/bIx72XWlv8A/s1600/Scrub-3529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WYwT5PYwckE/Tv6Zu0SejkI/AAAAAAAAAxg/bIx72XWlv8A/s640/Scrub-3529.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pumpkin Spice Scrub:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2 C Brown Sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1 C Granulated Sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2 Tb Pumpkin Pie Spice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1 C + 1 Tb Sunflower, Safflower, or Olive Oil {Almond Oil is also wonderful}&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I also added a little bit of Vitamin E Oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mix all but the oil and get the lumps out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Add oil and mix.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ExW9S3W4eXw/Tv6Zt9NJEsI/AAAAAAAAAxY/ibED1HF1bC4/s1600/Scrub-3528.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ExW9S3W4eXw/Tv6Zt9NJEsI/AAAAAAAAAxY/ibED1HF1bC4/s640/Scrub-3528.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Close up of the Pumpkin Spice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hmeUFcD33Qg/Tv6ZrlxDBbI/AAAAAAAAAxI/FS7rI83wxHM/s1600/Scrub-3522.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hmeUFcD33Qg/Tv6ZrlxDBbI/AAAAAAAAAxI/FS7rI83wxHM/s640/Scrub-3522.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The next one was the Brown Sugar Coffee scrub.&lt;br /&gt;This is a recipe that I adapted because I wanted to add the coffee. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Me and my coffee.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gotta have it, even in my bath scrub.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The basic recipe is:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 C brown sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 olive oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1 tsp vitamin E oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1 tsp essential oil {I used lavender}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1/4 C coffee grounds&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 doubled this recipe to fill a pint size jar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had great fun making these! Emma thought it was a splendid Christmas activity complete with "spectacular" Christmas music!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-5554537384732262343?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/5554537384732262343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=5554537384732262343' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/5554537384732262343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/5554537384732262343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-crafts-galore-continued-again.html' title='Christmas Crafts Galore continued ... again ...'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-18J_-2yG6qo/Tv6d2ekMo2I/AAAAAAAAAzw/BYN_qQo5U2M/s72-c/Christmas-3673.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-7153208299261515896</id><published>2011-12-20T12:58:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T13:46:03.035-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homefront'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Character Counts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mothering Moments'/><title type='text'>Character Counts: Self-Control</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm trying to get my big bum in gear for January.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;January officially starts our homeschool adventure.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;January? Yes, January.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because I'm a slacker and have 4 very small children and worked an insane amount over the summer and fall and couldn't keep&amp;nbsp;my head on straight, let alone&amp;nbsp;my many ducks in a row.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sounds like a bunch of silly excuses doesn't it?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It partly is. And it's partly the raw truth.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, since I've fallen off ... er, dropped? Yes, dropped or thrown or completely lost the proverbial ball and have not been keeping us in routine and definitely have not kept up with daily Bible time or character training ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am attempting to get those all back in swing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here.&lt;br /&gt;Now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today we studied Self-Control and will continue to for the rest of the week.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I get my character training tools and tips from my wonderful friend&lt;br /&gt;and mentor Kim D.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She gave me all her character tools many years ago and believe me when I say,&lt;br /&gt;they are invaluable.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, you being able to get her book now (it wasn't available back then) is a great deal!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can find it &lt;a href="http://espcharactertraining.weebly.com/order-online.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is also a tab to order it through the mail. Or if you are a local here in our frozen (or not so frozen) tundra, just e-mail me and I can hook ya up. Boom baby!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of our every day ways of practicing self-control is blanket time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YFgzwwqxYkU/TvDatcgqcSI/AAAAAAAAAt0/j6euHkhbUUM/s1600/3513.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YFgzwwqxYkU/TvDatcgqcSI/AAAAAAAAAt0/j6euHkhbUUM/s320/3513.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Self-Control:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Controlling my actions, attitudes, and words so they do not control me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;He who is slow to anger is better than the mighty.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Proverbs 16:32&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What the Bible says about self control:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Proverbs 25:28: Like a city whose walls are broken down is a man who lacks self-control.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Galatians 5:22-23: But the fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, 23 gentleness and self-control. Against such things there is no law.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;2 Peter 1:5-6: For this very reason, make every effort to add to your faith goodness; and to goodness, knowledge; 6 and to knowledge, self-control; and to self-control, perseverance; and to perseverance, godliness;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 Thes 5:6: So then, let us not be like others, who are asleep, but let us be alert and self-controlled.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 Timothy 3:2: Now the overseer must be above reproach, the husband of but one wife, temperate, self-controlled, respectable, hospitable, able to teach,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Titus 2:12: It teaches us to say “No” to ungodliness and worldly passions, and to live self-controlled, upright and godly lives in this present age,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 Peter 5:8: Be self-controlled and alert. Your enemy the devil prowls around like a roaring lion looking for someone to devour.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thoughts on self-control:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"As I read nearly twenty verses on self-control, I realized that self-control affects nearly every aspect of our lives. From eating to exercising, from working to entertainment, from shyness to boldness; everything is affected by our choosing to be self-controlled or self indulgence. In this world of comfort seeking and thinking we deserve the best, self-control is not honored, but God's ways are not man's ways and He highly values a man that practices self-control."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zqYmRZ4be7Q/TvDauQrn90I/AAAAAAAAAt8/ga65iK-Iew0/s1600/3516.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zqYmRZ4be7Q/TvDauQrn90I/AAAAAAAAAt8/ga65iK-Iew0/s320/3516.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How to train your children in Self-Control:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1) Practice sitting and not moving. Start with 15secs and slowly progress up to 5mins.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Leave the room but keep one eye looking.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Allow other children to make distractions without touching the child sitting.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;We practiced this one this morning. I had all 3 older children take a turn sitting on the chair. Then the rest of us (me included) ran around, jumped, danced, sang, yelled, whispered, talked in silly voices, and crinkled wrappers. The child in the chair had to remain sitting, paying attention to only the picture on the wall and not engaging with the others.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2) Throughout the day have the child stop (freeze) and do it immediately.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- May reward them at first and then just expect them to obey.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Goal is to stop without one more stop or them looking for reason.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;When we do this we make it fun and I let them run around and be super silly and then they need to listen for my voice very, very carefully.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3) Eat in front of children, don't always have to let them eat what you're eating. Say no.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4) Teach them to not ask for things that seem "normal": food at a friend's house, stickers at the Dr. office, sucker at the bank, treat from anyone, etc. Teach them that they may accept when it is offered but they are not allowed to EXPECT them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Role play what is and isn't ok.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5) Do not allow them to run in church, in parking lots, or in stores.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- When you pull into mentioned places remind the children why they are not to run.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6) Do not scream. Only for danger.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7) Do not yell in anger. A quiet voice is a sign of emotions under control.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- When child fails have them redo it correctly with self-control.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8) Explain that some attitudes to control are: fussing (pouting), jealousy, sadness, pain, screaming, running, biting, and pinching.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Talk through scenarios and how they should act and how they can control themselves.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Teach them what TO DO, not just what not to do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9) When a child lacks self-control, think what does he/she hope to gain and make sure you do not give it to them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10) Be sure your own emotions and actions are in control when training and correcting children. Be quick to apologize and seek forgiveness when you blow it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;11) Never change your mind if a child fusses. Tell them, "I may have reconsidered but now I can't because you fussed." OR "Because you received my 'No' with joy, I have the freedom to change my mind."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;We also make it really easy and tell them flat out: "You do not get what you fuss for."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It makes it simple and easy.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;12) Practice church, wedding, and funerals. Discuss what will be allowed and what won't.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tell them how to get your attention and why. Explain that we do not want to be a distraction to others and that talking, climbing, swinging legs, etc is pulling others attention away.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Make a special way/sign for them to get your attention when in these situations and practice.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;13) Fussing sounds sour. Use a small squirt of apple cider vinegar to illustrate that they sound sour and tell them you want them to sound sweet like honey.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;14) Teach them to change their thinking, to fill their thoughts with something good.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;15) When teaching very little children "no touch" or "no throw" apply a swift sting to the hand to associate the word "no" with pain and something to stay away from.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;16) Praise, praise, praise, and praise some more when they do show self-control.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;17) Prepare child for time when "everyone" else is doing something they shouldn't do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ie: jumping on bed, running in church, eating treats, throwing rocks, watching certain movies.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;18) Talk about the Bible verses and how a person without self-control, (namely can control their anger) is better than the mighty!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone wants to be mighty in some way; relate to your children and how they want to be mighty and that self-control is more valuable to God then that mightyness.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;A mighty football player, a mighty soldier, a mighty pirate, a mighty dinosaur, a mighty princess, a mighty dancer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rftsw3826Gg/TvDavigIlpI/AAAAAAAAAuE/IS63YxbAdhY/s1600/3517.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rftsw3826Gg/TvDavigIlpI/AAAAAAAAAuE/IS63YxbAdhY/s320/3517.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

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You say.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, salt.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seasoned salt and Italian Herb Salt.&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhh the deliciousness.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can taste it can't you?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's glorious!&amp;nbsp;&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/-ok-2iLCHwvE/TvAQCXNH-TI/AAAAAAAAAtU/v3uGVzRwZec/s1600/3487.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ok-2iLCHwvE/TvAQCXNH-TI/AAAAAAAAAtU/v3uGVzRwZec/s320/3487.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is Seasoned Salt. The original recipe I found &lt;a href="http://eatathomecooks.com/2011/11/more-no-bake-no-cook-no-time-gifts-homemade-seasoned-salt-and-italian-herb-salt.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. It contains both salt recipes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Superbly easy and definitely tasty with no added fillers or gunk. At least, depending on where you get your spices!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Seasoned Salt:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 cup Kosher salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 Tbs. fresh ground pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 tsp. paprika&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 tsp. garlic powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 tsp. onion powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 tsp. ground red pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Instructions:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stir all ingredients together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Makes a 1/2 pint jar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Exhausting and labor intensive right? Right.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4vAg56pylBc/TvAQDG20RII/AAAAAAAAAtc/zbG-pgGrp_U/s1600/3489.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4vAg56pylBc/TvAQDG20RII/AAAAAAAAAtc/zbG-pgGrp_U/s320/3489.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't it pretty?&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;Next up, Italian Herb Salt. This one, oh, it smells divine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WUJw3Fij1ZE/TvAQAa1JyqI/AAAAAAAAAtE/IBQz-B-IHLE/s1600/3483.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WUJw3Fij1ZE/TvAQAa1JyqI/AAAAAAAAAtE/IBQz-B-IHLE/s320/3483.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Italian Herb Salt:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 cup Kosher salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4 Tbs. oregano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4 Tbs. basil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4 Tbs. thyme&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 Tbs. crushed red pepper flakes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 Tbs. fresh ground black pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Instructions:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stir all ingredients together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Makes 2 jars, 1/2 pint each.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Again, so labor intensive. How we will fit this into our day?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This, this is the kind of recipe I love.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ingredients I &lt;i&gt;always&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;have on hand and 2 steps.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bada boom, bada bing.&amp;nbsp;&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/-92qVBhHAOf0/TvAQBfRrAfI/AAAAAAAAAtM/kf4tDSS1GVg/s1600/3485.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-92qVBhHAOf0/TvAQBfRrAfI/AAAAAAAAAtM/kf4tDSS1GVg/s320/3485.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;To take this to the next step, I added personalized labels to the top.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Secured with my handy homemade modge podge.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sWAQOFlaO74/TvAQD9V3CqI/AAAAAAAAAtk/wMqbwp31Yt0/s1600/3506.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sWAQOFlaO74/TvAQD9V3CqI/AAAAAAAAAtk/wMqbwp31Yt0/s320/3506.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I got the labels free from a free printable website! Score.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NEEkOxuqeao/TvAQE_jPaiI/AAAAAAAAAts/S5rk0BAlRng/s1600/3510.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NEEkOxuqeao/TvAQE_jPaiI/AAAAAAAAAts/S5rk0BAlRng/s320/3510.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These will be modge podged onto the body of the jars themselves to label each salt.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also a score from aforementioned website.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will be sad to give these ones away because they are oh, so tasty!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-5777913008584837373?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/5777913008584837373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=5777913008584837373' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/5777913008584837373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/5777913008584837373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/12/manic-monday-christmas-crafts-continued.html' title='Manic Monday: Christmas Crafts Continued!'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ok-2iLCHwvE/TvAQCXNH-TI/AAAAAAAAAtU/v3uGVzRwZec/s72-c/3487.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-3452537388353063644</id><published>2011-12-19T17:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T17:27:56.757-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Manic Monday: Christmas Crafts Galore!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have far too many blog posts in my head and far too little time to get them all out! So today's blog posts will just be about crafts I've taken on for this Christmas season.&lt;br /&gt;Most of them Pinterest inspired, of course, because I am thoroughly addicted to Pinterest.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Craft One: Homemade Hot Cocoa Mix &amp;amp; cookies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We made these for our neighbors and plan to bring them over tonight along with homemade tags.&amp;nbsp;&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/-fZ9xBW4SXig/Tu_G-Kmh5mI/AAAAAAAAAsU/N9Z0V50cEHs/s1600/3480.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fZ9xBW4SXig/Tu_G-Kmh5mI/AAAAAAAAAsU/N9Z0V50cEHs/s320/3480.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bags of cocoa and cookies ready to go!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AywSgC3yEAw/Tu_HBid-oJI/AAAAAAAAAs0/QYF71VmhSdo/s1600/3507.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AywSgC3yEAw/Tu_HBid-oJI/AAAAAAAAAs0/QYF71VmhSdo/s320/3507.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"We hope that you are able to experience the unconditional and unending love of Christ this Christmas."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vssA6n3lmak/Tu_G-yv3RNI/AAAAAAAAAsc/dFdeyJUSdlM/s1600/3481.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vssA6n3lmak/Tu_G-yv3RNI/AAAAAAAAAsc/dFdeyJUSdlM/s320/3481.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Very fun jar packaging. I'm in love with this. I want to keep it for myself and display it for all the world to see.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P7BFuLMzHa4/Tu_G_6f3zVI/AAAAAAAAAsk/kJVPHZ7Upog/s1600/3496.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P7BFuLMzHa4/Tu_G_6f3zVI/AAAAAAAAAsk/kJVPHZ7Upog/s320/3496.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;From the Kitchen of The Kapala Family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cRhTFfZgCoo/Tu_HmSAF1bI/AAAAAAAAAs8/eLJmWyXU1J4/s1600/3504.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cRhTFfZgCoo/Tu_HmSAF1bI/AAAAAAAAAs8/eLJmWyXU1J4/s320/3504.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was a hybrid cocoa recipe of&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.simpleorganizedliving.com/2011/11/10/homemade-hot-chocolate-mix/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;recipe and&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://momadvice.com/blog/2010/12/delicious-drink-mixes-creamy-hot-cocoa-or-vanilla-chai-tea-mix"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;recipe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I also made this today to attach the homemade labels:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JhL6l7ezul8/Tu_HArpvrcI/AAAAAAAAAss/4h5DN-jKNt8/s1600/3500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JhL6l7ezul8/Tu_HArpvrcI/AAAAAAAAAss/4h5DN-jKNt8/s320/3500.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I found this recipe &lt;a href="http://doityourselfdivas.blogspot.com/2011/09/diy-mod-podge.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am thoroughly enjoying a time right now of having no photography projects or work because it means I have time to do all this!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&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;&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-3452537388353063644?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/3452537388353063644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=3452537388353063644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/3452537388353063644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/3452537388353063644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/12/manic-monday-christmas-crafts-galore.html' title='Manic Monday: Christmas Crafts Galore!'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fZ9xBW4SXig/Tu_G-Kmh5mI/AAAAAAAAAsU/N9Z0V50cEHs/s72-c/3480.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-6331626578171764916</id><published>2011-11-25T15:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T15:58:37.251-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Wise Woman Vision Forum Giveaway!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is going to be something I am pretty ecstatic about!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vision forum is, by far, my favorire resource for &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.visionforum.com/"&gt;Christian books&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, homeschooling resources, vintage and classic toys, as well as much, much more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you've never checked our &lt;a href="http://www.visionforum.com/"&gt;Vision Forum&lt;/a&gt; you need to NOW.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you have children you NEED to check out the awesome toys they have! Seriously. We just ordered some fabulous stuff because they're running their Black Friday sale where you can buy 2 of anything and get 1 free of anything!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, the point ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://proverbs14verse1.blogspot.com/"&gt;A Wise Woman Builds Her Home&lt;/a&gt; blog is promoting a Vision Forum giveaway and I am spreading the word!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The A Wise Woman blog is another amazing resource. Not only for giveaways and ideas and resources but for amazing, God-centered, Biblical encouragement for wives and mothers.&lt;br /&gt;There always seems to be something in each post that speaks to me and hits me where I'm at.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So ... needless to say, I am STOKED about this giveaway!&lt;br /&gt;Go check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://proverbs14verse1.blogspot.com/2011/11/vision-forum-blowout-600-christmas.html"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e08y5P0BJe8/TtAPOoH4C-I/AAAAAAAAAr8/Rrp2uHWczN8/s1600/Red-Christmas-ornaments-christmas-fixed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-6331626578171764916?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/6331626578171764916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=6331626578171764916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/6331626578171764916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/6331626578171764916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/11/wise-woman-vision-forum-giveaway.html' title='A Wise Woman Vision Forum Giveaway!'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e08y5P0BJe8/TtAPOoH4C-I/AAAAAAAAAr8/Rrp2uHWczN8/s72-c/Red-Christmas-ornaments-christmas-fixed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-5509298193806194132</id><published>2011-06-22T16:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T16:45:22.955-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homefront'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wednesday wanderings'/><title type='text'>Wednesday Wanderings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a wonderful wandering type of Wednesday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A day to wander ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;through the &lt;i&gt;Word&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;through some &lt;i&gt;books&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;through some &lt;i&gt;pictures&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;through some&lt;i&gt; thoughts&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are today's wandering thoughts ...&lt;br /&gt;- I've been wondering the last two days about why, when I read aloud to my children and 10 in the morning, am I fighting nodding off in the middle of the story? I suppose I should probably go to bed before midnight if I insist on setting my alarm for 5:48am. Yes, that's the actual time it's set for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- How do I go forth trying to organize and de-clutter when I feel like we &lt;i&gt;just &lt;/i&gt;did that and yet we still have shelves overflowing with &lt;i&gt;things&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;and boxes and bins already full to the brim. And with so very little actual storage space to store necessary items?&lt;br /&gt;I would very much like to throw everything outside and really see what we need and don't need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I have consistently had my carpets vacuumed once or twice daily for the last 3 weeks and I'm digging it.&lt;br /&gt;A lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I'd really be pleased if I could dress the way I imagine a 26 year old should dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I very much miss my daily walks and the prayer time that they created.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- There's this amazing giveaway going on at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.soulographer.com/the-summer-giveaway-2/"&gt;Soulographer&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;that you should definitely check out. Especially if you are a photographer and if you ever have a desire to photograph children - she (Skye Hardwick-Edmonds of Work of Heart Photography) has a beyond amazing workbook that she is giving away 3 copies of this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I have this strong desire to paint my toes in bright orange and fuscia but then I look at the price of&amp;nbsp;nail polish&amp;nbsp;and say, "Forget it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I'm struggling with mothering and it feels never ending. I feel like I can't get a handle on my own issues - impatience, inconsistency, and reactive parenting.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want encouraging words or those, "this too shall pass" words of comfort.&lt;br /&gt;I want a kick in the butt.&lt;br /&gt;The kind of kick that comes from someone looking into the daily life you're living and being able to tell you what exactly you need to do and to be there to say, "Is that the right choice right now?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- And lastly, to embody how I feel lately,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;"I can't stop drinking the coffee. If I stop drinking the coffee I stop doing the standing and the walking and the words putting into sentence doing."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you let yourself wander just a bit today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-5509298193806194132?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/5509298193806194132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=5509298193806194132' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/5509298193806194132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/5509298193806194132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/06/wednesday-wanderings.html' title='Wednesday Wanderings'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-4537235748646234871</id><published>2011-06-21T22:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T08:44:35.736-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homefront'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wyatt Saga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mothering Moments'/><title type='text'>The Wyatt Saga continues ... part 100?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Satan uses every opportunity he can.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's like the CEO shark of the underworld.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He takes the little moments when we weren't watching all of our children and they creatively found something to occupy their time to pick at the wedges in our hearts and the rifts of insecurities in our mothering skills that are in our souls.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Satan was at work in this house today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and at work in my heart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While I had a productive conversation with my eldest my third child decided to creatively occupy his time with blue shampoo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;An entire bottle of blue shampoo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All over the carpet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FAmMRu1xM5g/TgETa2bPubI/AAAAAAAAAp4/MEXaA1pF_HQ/s1600/Wyatt-6287.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FAmMRu1xM5g/TgETa2bPubI/AAAAAAAAAp4/MEXaA1pF_HQ/s400/Wyatt-6287.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cCNdoxZsIx0/TgETd8UOo8I/AAAAAAAAAp8/7OGkeDaUHlc/s1600/Wyatt-6288.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cCNdoxZsIx0/TgETd8UOo8I/AAAAAAAAAp8/7OGkeDaUHlc/s400/Wyatt-6288.jpg" width="265" /&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/-rf4PyJ_5lMw/TgETgApyIxI/AAAAAAAAAqA/sfE1gf5OnvI/s1600/Wyatt-6289.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rf4PyJ_5lMw/TgETgApyIxI/AAAAAAAAAqA/sfE1gf5OnvI/s400/Wyatt-6289.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That's the blue shampoo. Can you see it?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s5gsyFdKiCw/TgETkqzxbrI/AAAAAAAAAqE/XDnpBkQobso/s1600/Wyatt-6290.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s5gsyFdKiCw/TgETkqzxbrI/AAAAAAAAAqE/XDnpBkQobso/s400/Wyatt-6290.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And that ^ is what happens when you try to clean it up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Days like toady make me question a lot of things.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Things like:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;What is God's purpose for me in raising Super Wy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why do we continually go back to the same struggles?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How is it that I can be having a very fruitful conversation with one child while another is down the hall&amp;nbsp;reeking&amp;nbsp;all sorts of havoc?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How is it that I can "know" the right way to do things and yet I act and react in all the wrong ways?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where is God's joy and patience and calm when these incidents happen?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How does God continually give grace ... over and over and over ... ?&lt;br /&gt;I can't even seem to muster it enough for my children.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this is why we are cautioned against the rulers and authorities of this world and warned that Satan is like a roaring lion, preying on us when he can.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a great schemer he is, using our weaknesses and our weakest moments to drive wedges between us and our Creator.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Creator who watches our every movement and thinks,&lt;br /&gt;"I'm here, precious child. Right here. In the middle of this mess."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today He gently ... oh, who am I kidding? ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He smacked me over the head with a 2x4 and reminded me that:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;need&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Him&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;His life-breath, His joy, His patience, His strength, and His forgiveness&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I need to be clothed in Him&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;He &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;loves&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;"&gt;He loves me. Oh, how He loves me. The depth, width, and breadth of His love are beyond all my human understanding so all I need to do is remember that I'm wrapped in it. I'm drowning in it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;friends.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Friends that breathe grace into my life, reminding how God loves and forgives and wraps me in His arms&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Arms full of grace&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Shampoo is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;really &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;hard to get out of carpet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Seems like it should be really easy, right? It's not.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't much enjoy days like today when it takes a smack in the face to be reminded of how desperately I need my Savior. It often leaves my face tear-streaked and my heart feeling a bit broken.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But what a great relief it is to know that He picks up the pieces and bit by bit glues me back together.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-4537235748646234871?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/4537235748646234871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=4537235748646234871' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/4537235748646234871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/4537235748646234871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/06/wyatt-saga-continues-part-100.html' title='The Wyatt Saga continues ... part 100?'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FAmMRu1xM5g/TgETa2bPubI/AAAAAAAAAp4/MEXaA1pF_HQ/s72-c/Wyatt-6287.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-5325164784220200243</id><published>2011-04-13T20:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T21:35:53.489-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homefront'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Purpose'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart issues'/><title type='text'>Lost in Loneliness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Standing on the brink of a rust colored abyss seeing above you a vast expanse of blue, below you straight rust walls that drop parallel, sharply crashing into one another miles beneath.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-piaIBsVan_E/TaYWly2NX1I/AAAAAAAAAps/0CqtGajI8x0/s1600/Grand_Canyon_picture.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-piaIBsVan_E/TaYWly2NX1I/AAAAAAAAAps/0CqtGajI8x0/s400/Grand_Canyon_picture.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.grandcanyone.com/"&gt;Photo Credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You hear rippling in your ear as the warm water washes over your body.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your hair swishes back and forth and the smell of salt tickles your nose.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are caught up, the boundless sea surrounds you and engulfs you in its emptiness.&amp;nbsp;&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 class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 2px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 2px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Turn to me and be gracious to me, for I am &lt;/span&gt;lonely&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;afflicted&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your hair gets whipped by the crisp wind as your cheeks blush a soft shade of rose.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You look out ahead of you and breathe in the essence of leaves, they've left their aroma all around.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The snow laced road reaches out before you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Long. Winding. Desolate.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Empty&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jSNnsFOJnHQ/TaYWttMbAeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/YU2yfY0lva4/s1600/loneliness.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jSNnsFOJnHQ/TaYWttMbAeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/YU2yfY0lva4/s400/loneliness.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://askdrrobert.dr-robert.com/lonelyandsuicidal.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Photo Credit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When life wraps you up in an empty hold, void of energy, of warmth, of breath,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I find it hard to catch my breath.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hard to look &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;beyond&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; myself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My voice is booming within me but nothing resounds on the outside.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know this isn't the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;truth&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know His words pierce this place I've found myself in.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I can't see His light.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ip1JlNo6xAk/TaYWrkzlhjI/AAAAAAAAApw/LOObwv8xCSU/s1600/lonely.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ip1JlNo6xAk/TaYWrkzlhjI/AAAAAAAAApw/LOObwv8xCSU/s400/lonely.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2138/2448920369_400d577ee0.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.flickr.com/photos/louistib/2448920369/&amp;amp;usg=__W5nixwQASBn0r27LiGonhoKMg-I=&amp;amp;h=333&amp;amp;w=500&amp;amp;sz=69&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=0&amp;amp;sig2=WXfNuZbZmiE5_iSxB4VO4A&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;tbnid=H9Y9z_fEIxn3xM:&amp;amp;tbnh=134&amp;amp;tbnw=179&amp;amp;ei=xsa8TdKeN46tgQeOmK2xBw&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3Dlonely%2Bbench%26hl%3Den%26biw%3D1556%26bih%3D899%26tbm%3Disch&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;iact=hc&amp;amp;vpx=417&amp;amp;vpy=130&amp;amp;dur=160&amp;amp;hovh=183&amp;amp;hovw=275&amp;amp;tx=142&amp;amp;ty=92&amp;amp;page=1&amp;amp;ndsp=40&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:2,s:0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Photo Credit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I reach.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I dig.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I claw.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I strain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He whispers ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am with you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I never leave&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I never forsake&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Come to Me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;rest&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You are My treasured possession&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;forever&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I breathe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I listen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I inhale His presence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He fills me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I pray,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lord, meet me here tomorrow ... please.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-5325164784220200243?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/5325164784220200243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=5325164784220200243' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/5325164784220200243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/5325164784220200243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/04/lost-in-loneliness.html' title='Lost in Loneliness'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-piaIBsVan_E/TaYWly2NX1I/AAAAAAAAAps/0CqtGajI8x0/s72-c/Grand_Canyon_picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-1122454685545855549</id><published>2011-04-12T16:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T16:55:06.655-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project 52'/><title type='text'>Project 52: Week 14: Emotion of Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh yeah! It's another self-portrait week!&lt;br /&gt;I don't like selfies because I don't like me in pictures.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, I had great fun with this one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For starters I had amazing locations to work with!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Add to that awesome light, a favorite outfit, and a fantastic&amp;nbsp;assistant&amp;nbsp;(Eluwhoo) and it was so much fun.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So the assignment was:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A self-portrait that somehow portrays the overall emotion that is characterizing your life right now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm going to show you the pictures first and see if you can guess what I'm feeling.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What emotion do I have?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gxFK9DmN9DY/TaTGlj2yL1I/AAAAAAAAApY/aeYoQnokoxo/s1600/P52-1453.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gxFK9DmN9DY/TaTGlj2yL1I/AAAAAAAAApY/aeYoQnokoxo/s400/P52-1453.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was probably number 3 in the running.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/-ddHZ_oEdTyU/TaTG7lQdXEI/AAAAAAAAApo/wA4M18bpMHc/s1600/P52-1511.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ddHZ_oEdTyU/TaTG7lQdXEI/AAAAAAAAApo/wA4M18bpMHc/s400/P52-1511.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bVXtZm8KWJc/TaTGre4sMcI/AAAAAAAAApc/uJi2cUXH5IA/s1600/P52-1475.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bVXtZm8KWJc/TaTGre4sMcI/AAAAAAAAApc/uJi2cUXH5IA/s400/P52-1475.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Runner up. I LOVE this location. Are you kidding me?&lt;br /&gt;It's freaking fantastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And the winner is:&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tYAk_gAmKhU/TaTGwhmlzCI/AAAAAAAAApg/f8z4egNAHo0/s1600/P52-1497.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tYAk_gAmKhU/TaTGwhmlzCI/AAAAAAAAApg/f8z4egNAHo0/s400/P52-1497.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm in love with 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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;How did you do?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Can you see what I'm feeling?&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;Here's what I was going for:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Peacefully content in this beautiful mess.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Be anxious for nothing, but in everything by prayer and supplication, with thanksgiving, let your requests be made known to God; and the peace of God, which surpasses all understanding, will guard your hearts and minds through Christ Jesus.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Philippians 4:6-7&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;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;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-1122454685545855549?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/1122454685545855549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=1122454685545855549' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/1122454685545855549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/1122454685545855549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/04/project-52-week-14-emotion-of-life.html' title='Project 52: Week 14: Emotion of Life'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gxFK9DmN9DY/TaTGlj2yL1I/AAAAAAAAApY/aeYoQnokoxo/s72-c/P52-1453.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-7494607782797942103</id><published>2011-04-11T21:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T21:14:34.339-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project 52'/><title type='text'>Project 52: Week 13: Public Restrooms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, you read that right.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our week 13 assignment was public restrooms.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No restrictions, no guidelines, no boundaries.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had this idea almost the second I read the e-mail.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it would involved a lot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Models will to pose for one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Models willing to pose in formal wear for two.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Models will to pose in formal wear in a public bathroom for three.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ohhhh yeah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thankfully, I have stellar rock-star-esque friends.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's what we did:&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/-Nfw6W5K8csY/TaO0jm3giMI/AAAAAAAAApM/y5-6HY-h-Sk/s1600/P52-1426.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nfw6W5K8csY/TaO0jm3giMI/AAAAAAAAApM/y5-6HY-h-Sk/s400/P52-1426.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Second runner up&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WS8neIO5kJs/TaO0miez6sI/AAAAAAAAApQ/ALQn2rfgKcU/s1600/P52-1428.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WS8neIO5kJs/TaO0miez6sI/AAAAAAAAApQ/ALQn2rfgKcU/s400/P52-1428.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;First runner up ... it's a little steamy ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&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/-3GRDvykbn9w/TaO0pzRC8VI/AAAAAAAAApU/03kgxCeNC0s/s1600/P52-1437.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3GRDvykbn9w/TaO0pzRC8VI/AAAAAAAAApU/03kgxCeNC0s/s400/P52-1437.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Actual submission!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was definitely a fun shoot!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-7494607782797942103?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/7494607782797942103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=7494607782797942103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/7494607782797942103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/7494607782797942103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/04/project-52-week-13-public-restrooms.html' title='Project 52: Week 13: Public Restrooms'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nfw6W5K8csY/TaO0jm3giMI/AAAAAAAAApM/y5-6HY-h-Sk/s72-c/P52-1426.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-7280944868021213707</id><published>2011-04-03T21:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T21:50:41.863-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project 52'/><title type='text'>Project 52: Week 12: Up Close &amp; Personal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With everyday life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The assignment:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;take a picture of something you use/do/see everyday in a unique or different way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had two ideas and because of the craziness of our life and 3 weeks of stomach viruses it was a quick snap with not a lot of creativity.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Idea 1: washing machine because it's as exhausted as I am!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Idea 2: crochet hook as I have been learning.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Idea 1: actual submission: washing machine&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/-uf_cFvMM9Xo/TZkwdFUHNWI/AAAAAAAAAo8/s2GdxxZDGNY/s1600/P52-0299.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uf_cFvMM9Xo/TZkwdFUHNWI/AAAAAAAAAo8/s2GdxxZDGNY/s400/P52-0299.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Idea 2: crochet hook:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wv7QIm0BlD8/TZkxBMZeyII/AAAAAAAAApA/EiqGdu3ziBk/s1600/P52-0291.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wv7QIm0BlD8/TZkxBMZeyII/AAAAAAAAApA/EiqGdu3ziBk/s400/P52-0291.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know this is waaaaaaay late ... but I submitted it on time, lol!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If you're wondering where week 11 is ... it's on my photography blog because that was better suited to the images from that week.&lt;br /&gt;You can check it out&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://dianakristinephotography.wordpress.com/2011/03/24/project-52-week-11-lyrics-of-life/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Stay tuned because this last week's assignment involved a suit, a formal gown, and a family restroom.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-7280944868021213707?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/7280944868021213707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=7280944868021213707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/7280944868021213707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/7280944868021213707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/04/project-52-week-12-up-close-personal.html' title='Project 52: Week 12: Up Close &amp; Personal'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uf_cFvMM9Xo/TZkwdFUHNWI/AAAAAAAAAo8/s2GdxxZDGNY/s72-c/P52-0299.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-1481362453116653042</id><published>2011-03-28T18:41:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T18:42:55.792-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portraits of Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homefront'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mothering Moments'/><title type='text'>So this is life ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;da de da daaaaaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(m hmm m hmmm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is what runs through my head as I take in the scene around me:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The water running in the sink, washing out a jar;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a piece of French toast cooking on the stove, with 3 more on the plate;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 tuna sandwiches on one counter;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4 sippy cups lined up on the other counter;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I fill 3 and go to put the lemonade away only to realize that I still need that lemonade for the 4th, so I prop the fridge door open with my foot, grab the lemonade, fill that last cup, and then throw it back into the fridge. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I laugh at myself and hum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"so this is liiiiiiiiiiiiiife" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to the tune of that Cinderella song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't even know why that is the song running through my mind,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I haven't heard it in years upon years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bread crust in the shape of a "u"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589249507871944530" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zpizkcr5hrk/TZEA0HW771I/AAAAAAAAACA/WROUTORWq1Y/s400/0267.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 266px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"so this is liiiiiiiiiiife"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;letter trains made out of magnets across my bedroom floor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589248931364249618" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YXxAwfl9r-o/TZEASjsyoBI/AAAAAAAAAB4/xZgkEcH_Sxs/s400/Wyatt-0277.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 266px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;da de da daaaaaaaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(mm hm mm hmmmmm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little toes and fingers that excitedly point to the letters, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;proudly proclaiming, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"E, O, R, T, A!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;none of which is correct&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589290888553155218" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B5QUvtXGRig/TZEmcyaJypI/AAAAAAAAACI/BCPhesEqF0M/s400/Wyatt-0274.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"so thiiiiiiiis is liiiiiiiiiiiife" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And isn't this life grand? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-1481362453116653042?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/1481362453116653042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=1481362453116653042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/1481362453116653042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/1481362453116653042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/03/so-this-is-life.html' title='So this is life ...'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zpizkcr5hrk/TZEA0HW771I/AAAAAAAAACA/WROUTORWq1Y/s72-c/0267.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-4617058603255723509</id><published>2011-03-26T15:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T15:57:17.210-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portraits of Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homefront'/><title type='text'>Sweet Saturday Mornings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For snuggles and smiles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sweetness and sighs.&amp;nbsp;&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="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-1wRdf5DA0rc/TY5gBeE5g8I/AAAAAAAAAow/pnGP1AtyRjk/s1600/Family-0286.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-1wRdf5DA0rc/TY5gBeE5g8I/AAAAAAAAAow/pnGP1AtyRjk/s400/Family-0286.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Breakfast and blessings.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Blankets and basking in love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-U0aMEGHFElQ/TY5gEpCRICI/AAAAAAAAAo4/V1tth1hLHm8/s1600/Wyatt-0283.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-U0aMEGHFElQ/TY5gEpCRICI/AAAAAAAAAo4/V1tth1hLHm8/s400/Wyatt-0283.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-4617058603255723509?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/4617058603255723509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=4617058603255723509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/4617058603255723509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/4617058603255723509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/03/sweet-saturday-mornings.html' title='Sweet Saturday Mornings'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-1wRdf5DA0rc/TY5gBeE5g8I/AAAAAAAAAow/pnGP1AtyRjk/s72-c/Family-0286.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-1275675993711699439</id><published>2011-03-18T11:51:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T11:52:37.934-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project 52'/><title type='text'>Project 52: Week 10: Self - Freestyle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, I'm extremely late on this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I even missed the deadline for getting to Sandi!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hadn't done that at all up until this last week.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had gotten every week in before the deadline.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fail.&lt;br /&gt;I did e-mail Sandi and got it to her the next day but she has a crazy life and didn't have time to throw it in the facebook album.&lt;br /&gt;(Which I totally understand!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But ... time escaped me. Life took over.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chaos ensued.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week's assignment was easy and hard.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Self-portrait: freestyle.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No guidelines&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No restrictions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No restraints&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No rules&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whoa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My first and original idea and actual image were a little too scandalous for the eyes of the world! So, it's reserved for the eyes of my man. ;o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are the others I came up with:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_lv0seTzqeQ/TYOaz-q8N8I/AAAAAAAAAok/MPIbw_X7C8g/s1600/Week10-0111.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_lv0seTzqeQ/TYOaz-q8N8I/AAAAAAAAAok/MPIbw_X7C8g/s400/Week10-0111.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-YHw1K34U_Bk/TYOa53WLiBI/AAAAAAAAAos/aqOAKpdzjJc/s1600/Week10-0140.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-YHw1K34U_Bk/TYOa53WLiBI/AAAAAAAAAos/aqOAKpdzjJc/s400/Week10-0140.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-pGgN44YuydM/TYOa3UH6wOI/AAAAAAAAAoo/P0ZDLH9pTpE/s1600/Week10-0140+B%2526W.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-pGgN44YuydM/TYOa3UH6wOI/AAAAAAAAAoo/P0ZDLH9pTpE/s400/Week10-0140+B%2526W.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;^Runner up!^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-LHDxVT0fz70/TYOav50NgYI/AAAAAAAAAog/Ud61hIS1MKg/s1600/Week10-0065.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-LHDxVT0fz70/TYOav50NgYI/AAAAAAAAAog/Ud61hIS1MKg/s400/Week10-0065.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;^Actual submission!^&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 lub my books.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-1275675993711699439?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/1275675993711699439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=1275675993711699439' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/1275675993711699439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/1275675993711699439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/03/project-52-week-10-self-freestyle.html' title='Project 52: Week 10: Self - Freestyle'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_lv0seTzqeQ/TYOaz-q8N8I/AAAAAAAAAok/MPIbw_X7C8g/s72-c/Week10-0111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-5769020930638929211</id><published>2011-03-11T11:47:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T11:52:39.807-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homefront'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Character Counts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart issues'/><title type='text'>I live for little moments ... like this ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've had this blog post in my head since Wednesday but sickness hit us and I have been washing sheets and blankets non-stop since Tuesday morning.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is now Friday morning and I put load 11 in the washer an hour ago.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still have 3 to go ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, I'm taking a break while the children do room time and blanket time to work on some pictures and get this blog out of my head and into cyber space.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wednesday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wednesday was a great day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The funny thing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was nothing at all spectacular about it, it was just ... normal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Clara cut a tooth, threw up because of it, so I washed all her bedding.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Then during her morning nap she had diarrhea that leaked and I had to wash all her bedding again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;This in addition to the 3 washes from Tuesday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;She got 2 baths and was all the rage in her penguin towel - blowing bubbles and toddling around.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Because she toddles now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;She's not a baby. She's a toddler.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Which I will never utter aloud. I will forever be in denial.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-WlTZiyD0BW0/TXpcn6lRbgI/AAAAAAAAAoc/D_jUPfLcwN4/s1600/Clara-9961.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-WlTZiyD0BW0/TXpcn6lRbgI/AAAAAAAAAoc/D_jUPfLcwN4/s400/Clara-9961.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Zqp0k2YR9ak/TXpckPknx8I/AAAAAAAAAoY/im9xgc6m2ng/s1600/Clara-9966.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Zqp0k2YR9ak/TXpckPknx8I/AAAAAAAAAoY/im9xgc6m2ng/s400/Clara-9966.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Emma and I made 2 loaves of bread (sweet bread and English muffin bread) but for a good part of the time she just watched over the other 3 - playing but also helping and I loved it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-1cKjAKtLfDo/TXpcLc7BdMI/AAAAAAAAAn8/O_FhvvvHl9M/s1600/Children-9978.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-1cKjAKtLfDo/TXpcLc7BdMI/AAAAAAAAAn8/O_FhvvvHl9M/s400/Children-9978.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And when she was helping me with the bread, the boys were being adorable! They were playing really well together and recreating Toy Story with their Buzz and Woody toys.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-DfEPJOb0fuk/TXpcSXAI_6I/AAAAAAAAAoE/_PcVdSTbCIw/s1600/Children-9971.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-DfEPJOb0fuk/TXpcSXAI_6I/AAAAAAAAAoE/_PcVdSTbCIw/s400/Children-9971.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My children often rock the "no-pants" look, in case you were wondering.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-zd3fITkCrZo/TXpcPMYDfBI/AAAAAAAAAoA/0o6T6Rxgg4k/s1600/Children-9973.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-zd3fITkCrZo/TXpcPMYDfBI/AAAAAAAAAoA/0o6T6Rxgg4k/s400/Children-9973.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;For whatever reason I just loved it. I felt refreshed and encouraged and thankful. So very thankful.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And Clara ... she just warms my heart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Her little toddle is adorable and her little butt that sticks out - especially when she's wearing cloth.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And she got new jammies that just make her that much MORE adorable!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-RQlcOvWoiPQ/TXpcdPf68sI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/VVNxJqhrNOM/s1600/Clara-9992.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-RQlcOvWoiPQ/TXpcdPf68sI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/VVNxJqhrNOM/s400/Clara-9992.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;See that butt? See what I mean?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ZVE7Sa04i_Q/TXpcgITdsOI/AAAAAAAAAoU/TGzI5ZGJhbs/s1600/Clara-9986.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ZVE7Sa04i_Q/TXpcgITdsOI/AAAAAAAAAoU/TGzI5ZGJhbs/s400/Clara-9986.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;She's rocking John Deere jammies AND holding a tractor. Daddy is SO proud.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Maybe she'll marry a farmer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Kassi, is Callen going to be a farmer? Lol.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-llvPnOvVgo4/TXpcZimUhxI/AAAAAAAAAoM/rgNvJ26rPYc/s1600/Clara-9999.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-llvPnOvVgo4/TXpcZimUhxI/AAAAAAAAAoM/rgNvJ26rPYc/s400/Clara-9999.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-OTFV5ois_js/TXpcVtxbFyI/AAAAAAAAAoI/Havkl0lC46M/s1600/Clara-0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-OTFV5ois_js/TXpcVtxbFyI/AAAAAAAAAoI/Havkl0lC46M/s400/Clara-0002.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, I can't handle the cuteness any more.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;* * *&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Then later tonight when I was finishing the dinner dishes Emma was making coffee for everyone (pretend of course) and gave me a cup and Wyatt a cup.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Wyatt looked up at me and says, "I can drink da coffee mama?" And while it seems so litte, I think it's incredibly adorable and fruitful that he actually ASKED me for permission to drink the coffee.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So many times their little wills (especially that 2-3 year time when they push as hard as they can) just rear and they don't seem to care what you think or what you want them to do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Why does that even matter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The truth? It matters far more than we like to think.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;It shows submission to authority.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;It shows that he is under my authority and at that moment he was content and happy to be under my authority.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And if I want to make ANY difference in his heart and his life, he HAS to be under my authority.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Not being under authority breeds selfishness, rebellion, discontent, and hard-heartedness.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;In that moment, he was cheerfully submissive to my authority.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;If I want to hold his heart, I have to be his authority.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;He has to know that he answers to me, that I answer to Daddy, and that Daddy answers to Christ.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Build this in your children and you will win.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;What a wonderful thing to see in my nearly 3 year old!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;THAT is why it so blessed my heart to hear him ask for permission.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;So, despite the insane amount of laundry I have been doing, I know I am blessed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;While I may have lost sight of that a bit last night,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;I am daily reminded that&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;God is good&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;I AM blessed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-5769020930638929211?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/5769020930638929211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=5769020930638929211' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/5769020930638929211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/5769020930638929211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-live-for-little-moments-like-this.html' title='I live for little moments ... like this ...'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-WlTZiyD0BW0/TXpcn6lRbgI/AAAAAAAAAoc/D_jUPfLcwN4/s72-c/Clara-9961.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-834975620270838177</id><published>2011-03-11T10:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T10:11:23.169-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project 52'/><title type='text'>Project 52: Week 9: Street Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week's assignment was street photography.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had big dreams.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But reality, well, reality is 4 children 4 years old and younger with a hubby who works late and isn't home until bedtime.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Therefore, my desires and ambitions for strolling around the cities' darker places finding those haunting, intriguing images that I think of when I think of "street life" were not in the cards this week.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I'm ok with that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This photography thing is slow paced for me and that's how it should be right now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, I decided if I wanted to complete this assignment I was going to have to stage it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I dressed the children in old, ripped, ill-fitting clothes and gave them hotdogs to eat by hand, without buns, and sent them outside (in 20* weather) with no shoes, just socks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crazy right?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, we worked fast and they warmed up inside real quickly. :o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are the images I chose from:&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="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-GSoBiU5WqsY/TXpIwQgrDMI/AAAAAAAAAn0/h8SL7DO2KRg/s1600/9931.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-GSoBiU5WqsY/TXpIwQgrDMI/AAAAAAAAAn0/h8SL7DO2KRg/s400/9931.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Messy faces, dirty socks, snow, garbage. Close to what I was going for but looks staged.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-O3FdpN_XLbM/TXpIsNADAgI/AAAAAAAAAns/-nzsNOBfg8o/s1600/9939+B%2526W.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-O3FdpN_XLbM/TXpIsNADAgI/AAAAAAAAAns/-nzsNOBfg8o/s400/9939+B%2526W.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was the runner up. I thought it was funny that they were interacting with one another and that Wyatt really wanted to share his hot dog with Emma!&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="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-KXaVnb8aeUk/TXpJD-BAj3I/AAAAAAAAAn4/HadKIhORZHk/s1600/9935+B%2526W.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-KXaVnb8aeUk/TXpJD-BAj3I/AAAAAAAAAn4/HadKIhORZHk/s400/9935+B%2526W.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Submission! Who can resist feet? It just felt right to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Someday, I'll hit the streets of Minneapolis and capture real street life, but for now, this is great.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-834975620270838177?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/834975620270838177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=834975620270838177' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/834975620270838177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/834975620270838177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/03/project-52-week-9-street-life.html' title='Project 52: Week 9: Street Life'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-GSoBiU5WqsY/TXpIwQgrDMI/AAAAAAAAAn0/h8SL7DO2KRg/s72-c/9931.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-681440154957386323</id><published>2011-03-07T08:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T08:34:15.429-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Give aways'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart issues'/><title type='text'>The Shame of Fatigue &amp; a Give-away</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I subscribed to a blog called: Raising Homemakers and I love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today there was a beautiful post about the shame of fatigue and the myth that we aren't allowed to be weary if we're "just" working at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course we'll be weary!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course we'll get tired!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course we'll get discouraged and frustrated!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That is what brings us back to the cross of Christ.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And it doesn't or shouldn't matter whether we are wearied while building at home or we're out in the work force or in school and wearied from that work.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why is being home diminished such?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why is it not worthy of being viewed as noble WORK?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is HARD work.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Harder than working 9-5 most days, in my, very personal opinion!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope to write more on this later but for now I need to mention the give-away on that blog!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go here:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://raisinghomemakers.com/2011/the-shame-of-fatigue/comment-page-1/#comment-14879"&gt;Raising Homemakers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and read the wonderful post about fatigue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then, towards the end, you'll get filled in on all the wonderful details of the book give-away:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Joyfully at Home&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm really hoping to win this, of course, because I know that I struggle daily with my joy - inwardly and outwardly!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-681440154957386323?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/681440154957386323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=681440154957386323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/681440154957386323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/681440154957386323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/03/shame-of-fatigue-give-away.html' title='The Shame of Fatigue &amp; a Give-away'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-8677831471896917649</id><published>2011-03-01T09:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T09:50:40.162-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project 52'/><title type='text'>Project 52: Week 8: It's a Bug's Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Week 8 assignment: a Bug's Life:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;| anything from the perspective of a bug |&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I went with my first idea this week, though not executed in the way that I was originally thinking.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wanted a cookie.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A huge, ginormous cookie.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With a bite out of it and crumbs along the floor.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also wanted you to be able to see a titch of the floor and at least part of the chair leg.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know, like the cookie got set down and forgotten about.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why you would ever forget about a cookie, I really don't know, but go with me here, it was what I had in my head.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was also stuck on this idea that it should be mostly the cookie in view because, well, if you're a teeny tiny bug, then your focus would be this "giant" cookie!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It would be all you saw.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here were my top contenders for images:&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://i156.photobucket.com/albums/t16/dkkapala/P52-9333.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://i156.photobucket.com/albums/t16/dkkapala/P52-9333.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1. You see the cookie as the main goal but the middle crumbs are in focus most.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i156.photobucket.com/albums/t16/dkkapala/P52-9330.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://i156.photobucket.com/albums/t16/dkkapala/P52-9330.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2. Crumbs are in focus. I'm lookin' at those tasty crumb morsels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i156.photobucket.com/albums/t16/dkkapala/P52-9334.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://i156.photobucket.com/albums/t16/dkkapala/P52-9334.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;3. Eye on the prize! I'm gettin' that cookie if it's the last thing I do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i156.photobucket.com/albums/t16/dkkapala/P52-93302_filtered.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://i156.photobucket.com/albums/t16/dkkapala/P52-93302_filtered.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;4. Up close and personal with those crumbies. This was the runner up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i156.photobucket.com/albums/t16/dkkapala/P52-93342.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://i156.photobucket.com/albums/t16/dkkapala/P52-93342.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;5. Actual submission!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The only thing I really regret is the processing. I wish I would have edited it differently.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&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;Cheerio!&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;&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;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-8677831471896917649?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/8677831471896917649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=8677831471896917649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/8677831471896917649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/8677831471896917649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/03/project-52-week-8-its-bugs-life.html' title='Project 52: Week 8: It&apos;s a Bug&apos;s Life'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-954953223297314074</id><published>2011-02-28T15:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T15:48:09.321-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iheartfaces'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eluwhoo'/><title type='text'>iheartfaces: submission regret</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been recently entering images in iheartface's weekly challenges and this week's challenge is really fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's: Anything but a Face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where normally you HAVE to have a face in every submission, this challenge you DON'T! It's anything and everything besides a face: heads, shoulders, knees, toes ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I immediately thought of the following image and submitted it without much thought beyond:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i156.photobucket.com/albums/t16/dkkapala/HolidayBokeh-7332copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://i156.photobucket.com/albums/t16/dkkapala/HolidayBokeh-7332copy.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then I immediately regretted it!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;GAH.&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;Why didn't I take a second to think?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I mean ... I adore that picture.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's MY kiddos' toes and it's so adorable.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But then I thought of this one and I just thought it would have been so much fun:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-nWeOXXiYgzQ/TWwV2kSgltI/AAAAAAAAAnc/aRsQGQGr4js/s1600/Kim-08.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-nWeOXXiYgzQ/TWwV2kSgltI/AAAAAAAAAnc/aRsQGQGr4js/s400/Kim-08.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Look at that hair! Who wouldn't LOVE that hair?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And then ... ohhhh, then ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I remembered this one of Emma:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-0UUtPL6vdFg/TWwXFXLEdNI/AAAAAAAAAng/rr7PA9gWarw/s1600/Emma+013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-0UUtPL6vdFg/TWwXFXLEdNI/AAAAAAAAAng/rr7PA9gWarw/s400/Emma+013.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I loved that picture of Emma. Still do. I was learning sun flare and I actually got it!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And the emotion that her twirling and dancing evoked in me was unmatchable.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And then I remembered my all-time favorite Emma picture. Maybe even my favorite picture to date.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This one:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--uAY8SgwmAU/TWwXKVepQpI/AAAAAAAAAnk/iHmbRC15RWY/s1600/Emma+015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--uAY8SgwmAU/TWwXKVepQpI/AAAAAAAAAnk/iHmbRC15RWY/s400/Emma+015.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This one gets me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It stirs my heart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And I'm REALLY wishing I would have submitted that one instead.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No regrets right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Especially since it's just a photo challenge.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-954953223297314074?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/954953223297314074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=954953223297314074' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/954953223297314074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/954953223297314074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/02/iheartfaces-submission-regret.html' title='iheartfaces: submission regret'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-nWeOXXiYgzQ/TWwV2kSgltI/AAAAAAAAAnc/aRsQGQGr4js/s72-c/Kim-08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-4162716629765798378</id><published>2011-02-23T17:27:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T17:29:12.215-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wyatt Saga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mothering Moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart issues'/><title type='text'>The Wyatt Saga ... Part III</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We've had short breaks in our Wyatt saga but today brought it all back to the forefront!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With Wyatt's&amp;nbsp;curiosity&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;mischievousness&amp;nbsp;I was confronted with my own laziness and selfishness.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Many times, Wyatt escapes from my view when I am focused on something else:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;changing another diaper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;making lunch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;helping Emma and George&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;doing laundry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;etc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but today, today I was not distracted.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was simply sitting upstairs with the other three, not paying attention, and not desiring to investigate.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had two separate incidents today and both brought me face-to-face with my laziness.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This morning Wyatt dumped out a mocha that was left in the fridge and then emptied the 1/4 gallon of iced tea that was also in the fridge.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course, he dumped them on the carpet!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cringed and screamed on the inside. I cried on the outside.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Later, just before lunch Wyatt went downstairs before the rest of us. The older two followed him shortly and I lingered upstairs for just a few minutes. Why? I don't even remember!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, he decided he wanted eggs.&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/-YH45dHkniEQ/TWWVYjwaXWI/AAAAAAAAAnM/AmST18j6W-s/s1600/Wyatt-8898.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YH45dHkniEQ/TWWVYjwaXWI/AAAAAAAAAnM/AmST18j6W-s/s400/Wyatt-8898.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5ETNbcaKUn8/TWWVbDxcQPI/AAAAAAAAAnU/9D_NxPwp7HQ/s1600/Wyatt-8894.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5ETNbcaKUn8/TWWVbDxcQPI/AAAAAAAAAnU/9D_NxPwp7HQ/s400/Wyatt-8894.jpg" width="265" /&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/-5jarv-_Za2k/TWWVb5iOpUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/LGcExqKhA0Q/s1600/Wyatt-8893.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5jarv-_Za2k/TWWVb5iOpUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/LGcExqKhA0Q/s400/Wyatt-8893.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think he ended up breaking 6 or 7 eggs total.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I cried again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Partly because I am so overtired, running on 4 hours of sleep, partly because I spent more money on those specific eggs than we usually do (they're cage-free, organic), and partly because I knew it was just a result of me not being present with the children today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I am reminded once again that I need the Lord.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I need His joy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I need His&amp;nbsp;sustenance.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Heaven knows, I cannot do it on my own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today seems like such a silly little thing to fall apart about, but I was gone. Pieces all over the place.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because I'm at my breaking point, at least momentarily.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know my moments of frustration and brokenness are not any less than any one else's, no matter the struggle, but I do have to laugh at myself thinking of how little this seems!&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 class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;But ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;HE is all powerful. He is all knowing. He is all seeing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;He knows my every ache - emotional and physical.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;He knows my pain.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;He knows that I'm reaching that breaking point.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And He wants me to break into Him. To fall into His arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reminded to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Let His strength surround me and wrap me up completely.&lt;br /&gt;To remember that the JOY of the Lord is my strength.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;We get strength from the joy of the Lord, not the other way around.&lt;br /&gt;So often I think, "God just give me strength." But that's backwards according to the Word.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;God wants to fill us with joy, He wants us to seek His joy and when we do, He uses that joy to give us strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I spending time with Him?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Am I pausing through out your day to dwell on His words, His truths, His promises?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just set your Bible on the counter, open to Psalms, and whenever you're there pause and read a couple verses.&lt;br /&gt;And when you do, breathe a breath prayer out to Him:&lt;br /&gt;"Lord, give me Your joy."&lt;br /&gt;"Lord, heal my home."&lt;br /&gt;"Lord, be my strength."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And now I need to do what I tell others to do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-4162716629765798378?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/4162716629765798378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=4162716629765798378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/4162716629765798378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/4162716629765798378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/02/wyatt-saga-part-iv.html' title='The Wyatt Saga ... Part III'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YH45dHkniEQ/TWWVYjwaXWI/AAAAAAAAAnM/AmST18j6W-s/s72-c/Wyatt-8898.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-3238667960749572575</id><published>2011-02-23T16:56:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T16:57:12.644-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project 52'/><title type='text'>Project 52: Week 7: Broken</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know if I have words for this week's image. At least, not adequate ones.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Broken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Broken hearts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Broken children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Broken promises.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Broken marriages.&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/-QzR0n-pG0nc/TWWPqIfgDfI/AAAAAAAAAnI/1muEdixZGwg/s1600/P52-Week+7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QzR0n-pG0nc/TWWPqIfgDfI/AAAAAAAAAnI/1muEdixZGwg/s400/P52-Week+7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Abhor selfishness. Abhor stubbornness. Live sacrificially and save your homes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-3238667960749572575?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/3238667960749572575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=3238667960749572575' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/3238667960749572575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/3238667960749572575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/02/project-52-week-7-broken.html' title='Project 52: Week 7: Broken'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QzR0n-pG0nc/TWWPqIfgDfI/AAAAAAAAAnI/1muEdixZGwg/s72-c/P52-Week+7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-5098619711961940233</id><published>2011-02-15T16:23:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T16:26:10.333-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project 52'/><title type='text'>Project 52: Week 6: Vrooooooom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's project 52 time again! Though, I'm a tad behind on my post this week.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This last week was all about George. My G-man.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His birthday was on Thursday - the 10th.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He just turned 4 and I can barely believe it!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, if you know George, you know he loves any and ALL things that have wheels and motors!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So this week's P52 project was right up his alley:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;VEHICLES&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Any, all, whatever kind you want, however you want.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First I want you to meet my G-man, if you haven't already.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's quiet, pretty calm (though it flares if you try to take his car), he's studious, loves reading, and loves all things cake related. He's sturdy and solid, but tenderhearted.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's him and his crazy hair:&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/-IdNd29sAdqw/TVr8GPR4eaI/AAAAAAAAAmw/aCdUDfiNoRM/s1600/George-8367.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IdNd29sAdqw/TVr8GPR4eaI/AAAAAAAAAmw/aCdUDfiNoRM/s400/George-8367.jpg" width="265" /&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 were the runners up for the P52 image:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MszqYX_MpyI/TVr8B8PnBLI/AAAAAAAAAmk/uTnj2a_bWzI/s1600/George-8737.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MszqYX_MpyI/TVr8B8PnBLI/AAAAAAAAAmk/uTnj2a_bWzI/s400/George-8737.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yi2MIcdtnTI/TVr8DfaS6ZI/AAAAAAAAAmo/wXm1ndVbdg8/s1600/George-8688.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yi2MIcdtnTI/TVr8DfaS6ZI/AAAAAAAAAmo/wXm1ndVbdg8/s400/George-8688.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yf6zrYgYJ8Y/TVr8ExZfZMI/AAAAAAAAAms/QPj6IeMluj0/s1600/George-8670.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yf6zrYgYJ8Y/TVr8ExZfZMI/AAAAAAAAAms/QPj6IeMluj0/s400/George-8670.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6wbGxHDL82Q/TVr8g_L0XCI/AAAAAAAAAm4/nPsLN7YrHHc/s1600/George-8766.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6wbGxHDL82Q/TVr8g_L0XCI/AAAAAAAAAm4/nPsLN7YrHHc/s400/George-8766.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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;And here is the image I actually submitted:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was exactly what I envisioned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yLz5LOCxEYM/TVr8K8opChI/AAAAAAAAAm0/9bNYmMfFJs8/s1600/P52-Week+6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yLz5LOCxEYM/TVr8K8opChI/AAAAAAAAAm0/9bNYmMfFJs8/s400/P52-Week+6.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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;&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;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-5098619711961940233?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/5098619711961940233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=5098619711961940233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/5098619711961940233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/5098619711961940233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/02/project-52-week-6-vrooooooom.html' title='Project 52: Week 6: Vrooooooom'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IdNd29sAdqw/TVr8GPR4eaI/AAAAAAAAAmw/aCdUDfiNoRM/s72-c/George-8367.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-4392107707560329130</id><published>2011-02-07T17:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T17:32:57.603-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project 52'/><title type='text'>Project 52: Week 5: I Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week's assignment was a self-portrait.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A self-portrait with something you love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Something you love that is NOT another person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmpf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean, I'm all about doing these assignments, so I will but at first I was slightly perturbed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My life is all about my God, my husband, and my children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are my loves.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The delights of my life, of my day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, when I think of what I love, I think of them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Obviously I have other things I'm passionate, outside of them, but they are my first thoughts.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So while I was able to come up with things I love I was having a creativity block about what to do with it all.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thankfully, God's given me fabulous friends who talk to me and&amp;nbsp;dialog&amp;nbsp;with me and help get my juices going.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously, thank you Lord, for that!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;An idea was given and I took it and ran with it and what I pictured in my head was what I was going to make happen, if it killed me!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was on a mission this week.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, my poor children were dragged out (even with colds, yes, I'm *that* mom) and I made this thing possible.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never knew one single picture could be soooooo much work. Or so much fun!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I won't lie, I'm kind of in love with it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, here's my week 5 self-portrait:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TVCBGZDpnZI/AAAAAAAAAmY/hv6HssPP2V8/s1600/DSC_8440.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TVCBGZDpnZI/AAAAAAAAAmY/hv6HssPP2V8/s640/DSC_8440.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-4392107707560329130?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/4392107707560329130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=4392107707560329130' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/4392107707560329130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/4392107707560329130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/02/project-52-week-5-i-love.html' title='Project 52: Week 5: I Love'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TVCBGZDpnZI/AAAAAAAAAmY/hv6HssPP2V8/s72-c/DSC_8440.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-4703207040580904473</id><published>2011-02-02T21:48:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T17:28:59.673-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homefront'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wyatt Saga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mothering Moments'/><title type='text'>The Wyatt Saga ... Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wyatt's antics have been ... less than desired lately.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can catch up on a recent day&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/01/five-on-friday-life-with-super-wy.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That ^ was last Friday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Monday was filled with purple kool-aid.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All over my couch&amp;nbsp;cushions&amp;nbsp;and carpet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tuesday. Well, this way Tuesday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wyatt spent the morning in the kitchen with me, "helping" me chop all the vegetables for the chicken noodle soup and put it all together in the crockpot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we all sat and read and did some stickers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we headed upstairs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Emma was getting ready to take a shower, George was in his room, and I was changing Clara's diaper for her nap. I thought that Wyatt had gone with George and was playing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boy was I wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So v e r y wrong.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found this when I went downstairs, realizing he was NOT in George's room.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This probably goes without saying but I think I was downstairs in .2 seconds.&amp;nbsp;&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUoivbyktTI/AAAAAAAAAmM/jLDHTJoj5CY/s1600/Wyatt-8395.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUoivbyktTI/AAAAAAAAAmM/jLDHTJoj5CY/s640/Wyatt-8395.jpg" width="424" /&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 had no words.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then I looked to the left.&amp;nbsp;&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/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUoisi_NCAI/AAAAAAAAAmE/PAKl095QdmY/s1600/Wyatt-8398.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUoisi_NCAI/AAAAAAAAAmE/PAKl095QdmY/s640/Wyatt-8398.jpg" width="424" /&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;And to the right.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUoitiwnttI/AAAAAAAAAmI/bogtjYjDd1I/s1600/Wyatt-8397.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUoitiwnttI/AAAAAAAAAmI/bogtjYjDd1I/s400/Wyatt-8397.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No words.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And yes, that's my couch cushion ... without its cover ... because the cover was in the wash from the day before when it was saturated with purple kool-aid.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUoirh8im8I/AAAAAAAAAmA/TTUaoP1fyjw/s1600/Wyatt-8399.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUoirh8im8I/AAAAAAAAAmA/TTUaoP1fyjw/s400/Wyatt-8399.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At this point I believe I picked Wyatt up and just said over and over, "No.No.No.No.No."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was my mantra as I walked him back upstairs and plopped him into his room.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There may have been an initial, "SON!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(As in my son, not the other son you're thinking!)&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;So my living room is painted, quite creatively, with coffee.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You may be wondering how he&amp;nbsp;achieved&amp;nbsp;such streaks and dots ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;he took a wipe and soaked it in the coffee and proceeded to whip it around to make all the fanciful decorations!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And as my friend was helping me stay positive she said, "I bet it smells GREAT!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It did. Lol.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today, I can chuckle to myself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Although yesterday there were expletives running through my thoughts.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;::shameface::&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;And then embarrassment in realizing that if you don't know me very well and only see these little&amp;nbsp;snippets, you may very well think I'm never watching him and never disciplining him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know if it bugs me more that someone may think that or that I AM doing those things and these are frequent&amp;nbsp;occurrences&amp;nbsp;in our home!&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;They'll make hilarious stories to tell his future wife, that's for sure.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&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;And on a completely related note, I HATE FLAT PAINT.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-4703207040580904473?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/4703207040580904473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=4703207040580904473' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/4703207040580904473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/4703207040580904473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/02/wyatt-saga-continued.html' title='The Wyatt Saga ... Part II'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUoivbyktTI/AAAAAAAAAmM/jLDHTJoj5CY/s72-c/Wyatt-8395.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-6225116485628490903</id><published>2011-02-01T22:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T22:29:49.284-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Give aways'/><title type='text'>Apple Valley Natural Soap!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is amazing and fabulous. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Really, it is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trust me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, come on, I have a trustworthy face!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously though, if you're looking for an alternative to the soap you currently use (maybe commercial soap that is full of harsh chemicals) then I HIGHLY recommend &lt;a href="http://www.applevalleynaturalsoap.com/"&gt;Apple Valley Natural&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a family run business and this family is amazing!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can say from meeting them personally that they will ensure that you get quality soap with quality ingredients and they will always, always take great care of you as a customer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My personal favs:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Herbal Salve - we use it on our babe's butts and it takes care of their delicate tooshies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lotion Bars - fabulous for these dry MN winters and those rough callouses on my feet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty much any soap - seriously. They're all delicious.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love all the shampoo options too, but sadly, we have hard water and I haven't switched to doing an ACV rinse yet... YET!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So enough of my gushing - please check out the FABULOUS give-away over at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://inashoe.com/2011/02/giveaway-apple-valley-natural-soap/"&gt;Life in a Shoe&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;The winner of this giveaway will receive abeautiful, luxurious triple soap stack in the flavor(s) of their choice!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Oooooo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I really want you to check them out but I really want to win this one!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-6225116485628490903?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/6225116485628490903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=6225116485628490903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/6225116485628490903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/6225116485628490903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/02/apple-valley-natural-soap.html' title='Apple Valley Natural Soap!'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-6623009582717558205</id><published>2011-01-31T17:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T17:33:18.535-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project 52'/><title type='text'>Project 52: Week 4: Motion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's Monday and you know what that means right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another Project 52 post!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week's assignment was MOTION.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Capture any kind of motion!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had two ideas for this and had a hard time choosing because the outcomes were on opposite ends of the spectrum!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of my concepts was laundry.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean, my life is consumed with laundry so that just makes sense doesn't it? Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And We just had lots of fun playing in the 6 loads of clean laundry that were piled onto my bed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This would have been my choice had I gone with that concept:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUdFzCx2NGI/AAAAAAAAAl0/78ko6JireuA/s1600/Laundry+Life.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUdFzCx2NGI/AAAAAAAAAl0/78ko6JireuA/s400/Laundry+Life.jpg" width="290" /&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;Things that I love about this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- All 4 kids are piled onto the bed which is not uncommon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- They love throwing the clothes around. I mean, what kid wouldn't?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Emma and George are caught mid action.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Wyatt and Clara were both frozen and I like that too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- It's real.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I went a different direction. A little more figurative with this one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I titled it (E)motion.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's still the capture of motion because I caught the trail of tears, but it's more about the emotion of the image.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This girl. She's got me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Black and white version:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUdF4i1ee2I/AAAAAAAAAl4/ETQZz2Khsz4/s1600/Emma-8122+B%2526W.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUdF4i1ee2I/AAAAAAAAAl4/ETQZz2Khsz4/s400/Emma-8122+B%2526W.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Actual submission - in color:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUdF5BjljLI/AAAAAAAAAl8/1VOC9TItWSw/s1600/Week04_Diana_Kapala.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUdF5BjljLI/AAAAAAAAAl8/1VOC9TItWSw/s400/Week04_Diana_Kapala.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's everything I was hoping for.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-6623009582717558205?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/6623009582717558205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=6623009582717558205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/6623009582717558205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/6623009582717558205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/01/project-52-week-4-motion.html' title='Project 52: Week 4: Motion'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUdFzCx2NGI/AAAAAAAAAl0/78ko6JireuA/s72-c/Laundry+Life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-3696949228576879816</id><published>2011-01-31T08:46:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T08:26:05.288-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homefront'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1000 Gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart issues'/><title type='text'>As I Grumble</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I grumble, the Lord tills...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I grumble about vacuuming the whole house with the hose because the belt is broken and I don't know how to fix it,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Be thankful you have carpet; you have floors; you have a vacuum.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I grumble about washing dishes for the 84356th time that day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Be thankful you have a dishwasher, a sink, running water, and dishes.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I grumble about picking up dirty socks and throwing in yet another load of wash, probably the 10th in the last 2 days,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Be thankful you have a washing machine, you have socks, you have a man who dirties those socks, and children who make laundry more fun&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUbMFuF0MVI/AAAAAAAAAls/4eLQCT-m3sU/s1600/Laundry+Life.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUbMFuF0MVI/AAAAAAAAAls/4eLQCT-m3sU/s400/Laundry+Life.jpg" width="290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I grumble about children who have not napped,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Be thankful you have children.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUbMD8zJycI/AAAAAAAAAlo/8XlW0DyHvIU/s1600/DSC_7701.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUbMD8zJycI/AAAAAAAAAlo/8XlW0DyHvIU/s400/DSC_7701.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I grumble about missing the garbage man this week and now having an overflowing garbage can,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Be thankful you have a place to put that garbage and that someone else takes it away for you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I grumble about children who have thrown up (eww) or are sick,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Be thankful you have children. Be thankful you have a carpet cleaner and a washing machine.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I grumble about harsh words and hurt feelings,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Be thankful that things will be reconciled, that you have a love that will not diminish or falter. Be thankful you have the hunk you do.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUbMVbFSCJI/AAAAAAAAAlw/3mO3uWfZWIE/s1600/Mike+006+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUbMVbFSCJI/AAAAAAAAAlw/3mO3uWfZWIE/s400/Mike+006+copy.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I grumble about wiping snotty noses, and messy faces and dirty bottoms,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Be thankful that you have little noses, little cheeks, and little bottoms in your home and in your heart.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I grumble about the cold and bundling up 6 people,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Be thankful you have a refuge from the cold.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I grumble about missing worship&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Be thankful you still have Me and I do not dwell in one building.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I grumble, the Lord tills my heart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 Timothy 6:8:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But if we have food and clothing, we will be content with that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="83" src="http://i242.photobucket.com/albums/ff162/annvoskamp/multitudesonmondaysbutton2-1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-3696949228576879816?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/3696949228576879816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=3696949228576879816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/3696949228576879816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/3696949228576879816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/01/as-i-grumble.html' title='As I Grumble'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUbMFuF0MVI/AAAAAAAAAls/4eLQCT-m3sU/s72-c/Laundry+Life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-4555267560278749464</id><published>2011-01-28T21:09:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T17:28:40.542-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homefront'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Five on Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wyatt Saga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Five on Friday: Life With Super Wy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Wyatt Saga: Part I&lt;br /&gt;Oh, today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I failed you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today was messy. Literally.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sigh&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, we're going to go through today with five images ... Wyatt style.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. I opened Wyatt's door this morning and was blasted with a very pungent smell. And then, then I saw his bare butt run across the room to his bed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His BARE butt.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He decided this morning he wanted to finger paint. With poop.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Poo on the blinds. Poo on the dollhouse. Poo on the carpet. Poooooo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bath #1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I found this on the floor:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUN_7XWQyhI/AAAAAAAAAlc/14cSedWDXP4/s1600/Diaper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUN_7XWQyhI/AAAAAAAAAlc/14cSedWDXP4/s400/Diaper.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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;2. Unfortunately I didn't get to cleaning the spots right away (oh darn), because children were hungry and thirsty and needed clean diapers and clothes that aren't PJ's. &lt;/div&gt;Eventually I did get around to spraying the spot down with carpet cleaner because I got a fabulous new carpet cleaner for Christmas! Absentmindedly, I left the spray bottle of cleaner on the floor in Wy's room next to the actual carpet cleaner itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I went downstairs to attend to the other children and forgot about the cleaner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We all ventured upstairs later and there was much carousing and playing and a wee bit later Emma came to me and asked, "Mom, why is Clara's hair all wet?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hmmmm.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Because her brother sprayed her head with carpet cleaner. And then proceeded to spray a bunch on his own head! No eyes were injured in the process but their hair had a nice fragrance to it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bath #2. (#1 for Clara)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Before it was over the 2 oz line, now it's below the 1.5 line:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUN_7wrICDI/AAAAAAAAAlg/YN5ObhDKi9o/s1600/Cleaner.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUN_7wrICDI/AAAAAAAAAlg/YN5ObhDKi9o/s400/Cleaner.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. Take a break for nap time. Whew. (Where I sandwiched in an engagement session and dropping off a meal to a mama who just had a babe.)&lt;br /&gt;Well afterward, I guess the boy was extremely thirsty because while I was upstairs getting Clara and attending to the laundry Wyatt decided to help himself to something to drink.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some red Kool-aid.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, RED.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He&amp;nbsp;retrieved&amp;nbsp;it himself from the fridge and proceeded to take off the lid.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think it was about 1/2 full in the fridge.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;He was left with some nice red hands, red feet, and red streaks down his chest.&lt;br /&gt;And he left me a really nice pool on the kitchen floor - one that also splashed onto the stove and the cupboards and the fridge ... and under the fridge (which I could not move as hard as I tried). &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We cleaned up the kool-aid and made our way upstairs to throw the towels (2 full size bath towels) and his soaked clothes into the washing machine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While I did that he decided&amp;nbsp;he was still thirsty. Of course that's because all the kool-aid ended up on the floor and not in his mouth! His aim was a little off.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He found my Caribou cup on the bathroom counter, I found it on the floor.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The red streaks were now mixed with brown ones.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bath #3.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUN_6VTf-uI/AAAAAAAAAlU/JtPPBUGMxak/s1600/Kool+Aid.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUN_6VTf-uI/AAAAAAAAAlU/JtPPBUGMxak/s400/Kool+Aid.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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;4. The crazy man who is on bath #3 of the day:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUOEGVwrqyI/AAAAAAAAAlk/uYCoA_rapr0/s1600/Wyatt+-+tub.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUOEGVwrqyI/AAAAAAAAAlk/uYCoA_rapr0/s400/Wyatt+-+tub.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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;5. And because of the events of the day ... and evening ... it was bed time at 7:45 and I decided I was going to end my night with a drink. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I do not condone drunkenness or excessive drinking (obviously) but every once in a while, it's goooooood to have a drink.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And this, this is my FAV for liquor. Kilo Kai: Spiced Rum.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What? You've never heard of Kilo Kai?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Neither had I a few months ago. But it is a wonderful, fabulously tasty drink. Perfect with coke or Dr. Pepper!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Go on, try it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You know you want to!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUN_7KoQx2I/AAAAAAAAAlY/EwIXlngmJbs/s1600/Kilo+Kai.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUN_7KoQx2I/AAAAAAAAAlY/EwIXlngmJbs/s400/Kilo+Kai.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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;Days like today remind me why it's good to laugh - even when I don't want to, even when I feel like crying. Just laugh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;God wants me to laugh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He gave me Wyatt (I truly believe) to keep me on my toes, to keep me laughing, and to remind me that I &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;need&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; HIM.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Every single day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So, I praise God for red streaked bellies, matted hair, washing machines, carpet cleaners, bath tubs, and rum. And for coffee tomorrow morning.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That was my Friday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What was your Friday like?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-4555267560278749464?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/4555267560278749464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=4555267560278749464' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/4555267560278749464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/4555267560278749464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/01/five-on-friday-life-with-super-wy.html' title='Five on Friday: Life With Super Wy'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUN_7XWQyhI/AAAAAAAAAlc/14cSedWDXP4/s72-c/Diaper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-5992332628279075388</id><published>2011-01-27T15:23:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T15:38:50.278-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Life as I Know it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A typical day in the life of ... well, me ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are typically many loads of laundry I am surrounded by. Currently I have 6 loads that are clean but sitting in piles in my bedroom.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have another load that is clean sitting in the hallway waiting to be put in the kids' rooms.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a dirty load sitting next to the washing machine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I have a load in the dryer, running right now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So ... what happens when you have 6 loads worth of clothes sitting in your room?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This of course:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUHhVyAyzxI/AAAAAAAAAlM/nytQyCymgEQ/s1600/8087+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUHhVyAyzxI/AAAAAAAAAlM/nytQyCymgEQ/s400/8087+copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There is no need for folding ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUHhVCvefZI/AAAAAAAAAlI/4H4HEllSV84/s1600/8088.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUHhVCvefZI/AAAAAAAAAlI/4H4HEllSV84/s400/8088.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;because this, this is ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUHhThPO-zI/AAAAAAAAAlE/0KS89knOUdE/s1600/8089.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUHhThPO-zI/AAAAAAAAAlE/0KS89knOUdE/s400/8089.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;SO much more fun than folding!&amp;nbsp;&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUHhWzmBZpI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/69toeKIIAlQ/s1600/8094.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUHhWzmBZpI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/69toeKIIAlQ/s400/8094.jpg" width="265" /&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;And I am left with carnage and wreckage. This is my life!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-5992332628279075388?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/5992332628279075388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=5992332628279075388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/5992332628279075388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/5992332628279075388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/01/life-as-i-know-it.html' title='Life as I Know it'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TUHhVyAyzxI/AAAAAAAAAlM/nytQyCymgEQ/s72-c/8087+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-1190873173054042866</id><published>2011-01-26T21:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T21:48:58.432-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart issues'/><title type='text'>The Shape of a Mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I saw this today on Facebook by a group/blog I follow:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://starvingartistink.com/the-shape-of-a-mother/"&gt;http://starvingartistink.com/the-shape-of-a-mother/&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;Can I just say ... wow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just wow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WOW.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then she talks about it here:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://starvingartistink.com/living-in-the-glow-of-love/"&gt;http://starvingartistink.com/living-in-the-glow-of-love/&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;She says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; line-height: 18px;"&gt;i sent those pictures to a friend first- she asked 'how do these pictures make you feel?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #666666; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-style: inherit; font-weight: 700; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;proud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;oh so proud. i love that body that's cradling that sweet babe. i love that body so much- because i remember a similar picture i took of myself- but i could only see it through a blur of tears. hatred, and ugly words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;oh how it's changed."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Proud! She said they made her proud. I have birthed 4 children in 4 years and I have yet to be proud of what I see in the mirror ... at least, what I see in the mirror today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And then:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"i'm a mama…&lt;br /&gt;my body is so imperfect and soft and sexy in a different way. in a real way… in a way that my husband grabs me and&amp;nbsp;&lt;em style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-style: italic; font-weight: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;wants&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;me. in a powerful way that- i carried life, i gave birth, and i nourish this babe.&amp;nbsp; in a way that- i know i look more like&amp;nbsp;&lt;em style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-style: italic; font-weight: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;and less like airbrushed images. genuine and honest and imperfectly perfect."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I cried.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Yep, tears baby.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: inherit; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;know&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit;"&gt; that my Creator sees me this way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: inherit; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;know&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit;"&gt; that He designed my body to stretch and grow and expand as He gently knits a little human being, another new creation, in my womb.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: inherit; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;know&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit;"&gt; that in His eyes I am perfectly beautiful. Stunning even.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;So why, oh why, can I not see myself that way?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Because Satan's remarks are louder than God's whispers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Because our culture has turned the tables upside down and now worships the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;impeccable, toned, thin&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit; line-height: 18px;"&gt;body?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Because my insecurities are more pronounced to me than to anyone else?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Oh Lord that I would cling to Your truths, not the enemy's lies.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;That I would see my body as You see it - a beautiful, fragrant offering to You and Your will.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Oh that I would be able to have just a glimpse of myself through Your eyes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-1190873173054042866?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/1190873173054042866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=1190873173054042866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/1190873173054042866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/1190873173054042866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/01/shape-of-mother.html' title='The Shape of a Mother'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-6689309348445218987</id><published>2011-01-25T23:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T23:45:39.189-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homefront'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Ten on Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know if I've ever actually done one of these ... five on Friday, ten on Tuesday, etc. Once I did do "not me" Monday. So, as I was having numerous emotions this afternoon and going through all the things in my head, I thought it be good to just blog it all and get the thoughts out this way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. I've been fighting frustration all day today. Frustration related to my work as a photographer. I have a hard time fighting that frustration when I feel like I can't get what I see across to others. I just have to remember that while I want others to see what I see in my images, that's not always the case and art is usually subjective.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. I have been so off my routine for the last year. Yes, the last YEAR. And it drives me insane! But I suffer from life's chaos mixed with my own laziness and therefore, have not gotten back into a solid routine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. I have not seen the scale move in almost 7 months. I have&amp;nbsp;plateaued&amp;nbsp;for a really, really, really long time and I don't know how to get out of it. At least, not right now when we can't afford the changes I want to make in our eating and I can't run to the gym whenever the heck I want to.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When you've lost over 50 pounds TWICE in your life and maintained after losing it ... it's REALLY annoyingly frustrating to not be able to lose 25 pounds. It's also deeply disheartening and discouraging.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. Emma starts kindergarten in 7 months. Yep, 7 months. And it freaks me the heck out!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. I am deeply thankful for God's provision and His incredible timing. Just when I was doubting how we were going to make it until Mike got his first pay-check (because there's always that weird transition time), He pulled out all the stops and rocked my socks off!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6. Wyatt has been sleeping laaaaaaate lately and I'm lovin' it! He has, in the past, been the one waking up and running around at 6:15 in the morning. Every.stinkin'.morning.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since we moved and settled in and separated him and George, it's been 8, 8:30, 8:45, and one day 9:35!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I mean, he's so stinkin' cute when he sleeps! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TT-zQ5PyDFI/AAAAAAAAAlA/4lmtxZIQC0o/s1600/7795.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TT-zQ5PyDFI/AAAAAAAAAlA/4lmtxZIQC0o/s320/7795.jpg" width="212" /&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;7. I'm really thankful for the small group we joined this year. We've gotten to know some people that we "knew" before but didn't &lt;i&gt;really &lt;/i&gt;know. And we've met some new people too that I'm excited to, hopefully, get to know even better! We weren't in a small group at church last year and I really missed it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8. Sometimes I cry about the babies I may not have. And that's not a "poor me" statement OR a slight against my husband! It's just this reality that will hit me at random moments that I can't really fight against. I trust God and I trust my man, so in the end, it's all good - but that doesn't always stop the tears! Lol.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9. Shutter Island is a CRAZY movie.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10. I am covered by grace and amazed by it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am so flawed that Jesus &lt;i&gt;had &lt;/i&gt;to die for me, yet SO valued by God that Jesus was &lt;i&gt;glad&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;to die for me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-6689309348445218987?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/6689309348445218987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=6689309348445218987' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/6689309348445218987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/6689309348445218987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/01/ten-on-tuesday.html' title='Ten on Tuesday'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TT-zQ5PyDFI/AAAAAAAAAlA/4lmtxZIQC0o/s72-c/7795.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-1467199152121004041</id><published>2011-01-24T16:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T16:41:21.860-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project 52'/><title type='text'>Project 52: Week 3: Stranger Danger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time for another Project 52 post!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week's assignment:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photograph a complete stranger.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::gasp::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Really? Um ... I'm a complete introvert ... I don't want to approach a complete stranger! Let alone ask to take their picture. And did we forget? I have 4 children 4 years old and under and it's January in MN and it's been below zero almost the entire week and all weekend! Plus, my husband just started a new job where he works until 7pm every night.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yep ... excuses, excuses.&lt;br /&gt;I was FULL of them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I almost didn't get my shot because it was Sunday night and I still hadn't been able to get out or bring my camera anywhere or I had forgotten because I was distracted by the numerous things above. Lol.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But we made it out and I got my shot! Annnnd I was quite pleased with it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's my actual submission:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TT3_yIKAbVI/AAAAAAAAAk4/uwurT9rmkZs/s1600/P52+06+B%2526W.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TT3_yIKAbVI/AAAAAAAAAk4/uwurT9rmkZs/s320/P52+06+B%2526W.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here it is in color because I had a REALLY hard time choosing between the two:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TT3_2gA-d5I/AAAAAAAAAk8/u6rP3Hpu9l8/s1600/P52+06.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TT3_2gA-d5I/AAAAAAAAAk8/u6rP3Hpu9l8/s320/P52+06.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-1467199152121004041?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/1467199152121004041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=1467199152121004041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/1467199152121004041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/1467199152121004041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/01/project-52-week-3-stranger-danger.html' title='Project 52: Week 3: Stranger Danger'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TT3_yIKAbVI/AAAAAAAAAk4/uwurT9rmkZs/s72-c/P52+06+B%2526W.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-7358134904167650170</id><published>2011-01-24T16:20:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T16:23:30.167-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homefront'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Random Ramblings on a Monotonous Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Ever wonder about how interesting it is that while most men are chastised for cheating on their wives, seldom is the wife chastised for cheating on her husband, even though the percentages are pretty close?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's still adultery no matter which spouse it is ... and God's grace covers both.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- I believe in absolute truths and I believe in a righteous God.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- I love, adore, cherish, relish, and delight in the snuggles I get from my babies. Especially this morning - Clara sat in my lap for a good twenty minutes and just snuggled me. It is rare that I have that many moments to stroke her cheek, play with her tiny ears, and pray over her every limb.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- I fail every single day as a mom and it stinks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- I have a God that bridges the gap between my failings and His perfection and I will never fully understand the grace He gives.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Coffee is the only reason I open my eyes some days.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- I find it very interesting that some people don't believe being "just a mother" is a worthy use of my life. Whose life will you ever shape more than your child's?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whose life do you have more impact over than your child's?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I believe there are many other callings besides being a mother, but if you ARE a mother you are called to raise your children.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What does it do for you to&amp;nbsp;disparage&amp;nbsp;motherhood?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- I love polka dots.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Annnd a random image from our day last week (inspired by my good friend Jenna)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is my life:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TT37CuxJeTI/AAAAAAAAAk0/7yKchSq0cyw/s1600/7793.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TT37CuxJeTI/AAAAAAAAAk0/7yKchSq0cyw/s320/7793.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-7358134904167650170?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/7358134904167650170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=7358134904167650170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/7358134904167650170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/7358134904167650170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/01/random-ramblings-on-monotonous-monday.html' title='Random Ramblings on a Monotonous Monday'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TT37CuxJeTI/AAAAAAAAAk0/7yKchSq0cyw/s72-c/7793.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-3220215186966188089</id><published>2011-01-19T08:25:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T08:26:54.915-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homefront'/><title type='text'>A Monday-Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Huh? What's that, you say?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, it's a case of the Mondays on Tuesday, that's what it is!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's what yesterday was for me. Monday, Monday was good! Tuesday? Tuesday was like what you expect Monday to be. Crabbilicious, unproductive, tiring, irritating, you name it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And it wasn't even "big" things that brought it down. It was just the everyday, mundane, little things that got under my skin and made me itch. They brought with them the attitude of ungratefulness and discontent.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My hunk started his new job yesterday (huzzah!) but starting a new job brings with it stress and anticipation and anxiousness. Not to mention, returning to single parent mothering for 8 hours of the day. ::sigh::&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I'm supposed to be praising God for this job aren't I?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok, ok.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I praise You Lord that he has work.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I praise You Lord that You gave him this job.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I praise You Lord that You're choosing to refine me through these working hours and this schedule.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Groooooooan.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I missed my quiet time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is it no wonder I'm having a case of the Mondays?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been sick for almost 2 weeks now and it seems like about every other day I wake up feeling horrid - wheezing, coughing, running nose, etc.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday was one of those mornings. And because of that, I shut my alarm off and said, "I'm just going to sleep!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plus, Cbellebaby had woken up from 1:30-2:30 and was making LOTS of noise.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But when I miss that time in the morning - that time where the house is quiet and it's just me and Him - my whole day is off. And I missed it and my whole day was off.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But we did blanket time and EVERYONE napped! Praise the Lord!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was productive, contentment was restored, and I spent some time with the Lord, just me and Him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a day. Lol. I guess it's pretty typical 'round here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-3220215186966188089?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/3220215186966188089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=3220215186966188089' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/3220215186966188089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/3220215186966188089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/01/monday-tuesday.html' title='A Monday-Tuesday'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-246324703383989930</id><published>2011-01-17T08:10:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T08:15:54.957-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Project 52: Week 2: Defined</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This Project 52 with Sandi Bradshaw is going to be killer. Seriously, killer. I'm going to pushed beyond myself in my creativity, my insight, my eye, and my skill. I'm already having doubts about whether or not I can do this and do it well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But why do I have to do it well? I mean, I WANT to do my best but I never live up to my own standards so why do I keep those standards?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think they need to be pitched, preferably out the window.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do not have to have profound images every single time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do not have to have perfect lighting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do not have to have the perfect set up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just neeeeeed to let myself be creative. To let myself stretch. Grow. Be pushed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And forget about it being perfect.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, this week was good for me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our assignment was:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;"Black and White Images that show something that 'defines' you in some way...but does NOT include any people. So...something that shows a part of who you are or that is very personally important to you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;An image flew into my mind immediately after reading that. I knew what I wanted. But I had a problem - the shot that I was imagining in my head would be the most amazing if I had a macro lens. I do not.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;::sad face::&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;So, I kept thinking because I wasn't sure how to achieve that original idea without a macro.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I came up with another and this is the result:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TTRMnWWAVEI/AAAAAAAAAko/rUHIOK3Ybqg/s1600/P52-7597.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TTRMnWWAVEI/AAAAAAAAAko/rUHIOK3Ybqg/s320/P52-7597.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If you know me, this says "Diana" to a T. I mean, LIFE NEEDS COFFEE.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hellooooo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And this image did push me - I researched and read about capturing steam in a picture and what is the best way to do so.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't have a studio with multiple lights I can have go off to create the best backlight, but I worked with what I have and got that image.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was pretty pleased with it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But it wasn't exactly what I wanted.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So, last night at 9pm (15 hours left until submission was due) I tried for my original idea.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I whipped out my flash (which I am not skilled at using yet) and configured my set up and just did it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is my actual submission:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TTRNWgklBcI/AAAAAAAAAks/5fjojF8i4rM/s1600/P52-7618.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TTRNWgklBcI/AAAAAAAAAks/5fjojF8i4rM/s320/P52-7618.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm pretty pleased with this as well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Not what I wanted entirely. Not what I would have gotten with a macro but it's what first popped into my head when this assignment was given and so I feel it's the "right" choice.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And hopefully, if you know me, you understand why this image defines me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe I'll write more on my "definition" later. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-246324703383989930?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/246324703383989930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=246324703383989930' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/246324703383989930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/246324703383989930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/01/project-52-week-2-defined.html' title='Project 52: Week 2: Defined'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TTRMnWWAVEI/AAAAAAAAAko/rUHIOK3Ybqg/s72-c/P52-7597.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-3406521667147075323</id><published>2011-01-15T17:03:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T22:53:11.004-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homefront'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart issues'/><title type='text'>Moodiest of Moods</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's amazing how quickly the change comes. Almost like it blew in with the frigid air when the front door was thrust open. And my heart turns frigid.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A peaceful moment. A contented conversation. Children laughing, playing, running.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All too quickly the peace has passed, the contentment has been banished, and I'm growing seeds of bitterness and resentment. I'm caught off-guard by the change in climate. But am I, really?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I take a moment to sit; to ponder; to wonder; to discuss.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I realize&amp;nbsp;I have a confession to make. {gulp}&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I like to play the martyr.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I like to weigh my sacrifices against yours.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I like to look for those little ways that I may be the one who is sacrificing more, doing more, putting in more effort, scrubbing harder, etc.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Especially against those in my own house.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I often welcome pity parties as old friends, here to help me lick my perceived wounds.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I find myself making lists in my head and counting checks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the seeds are watered.&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TTJ5rbRXS3I/AAAAAAAAAkU/uAn8h6ZVhAk/s1600/LDMPD00Z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TTJ5rbRXS3I/AAAAAAAAAkU/uAn8h6ZVhAk/s200/LDMPD00Z.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I dwell on my hurts and nurse them a little too long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the seeds sprout.&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/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TTIm2db1jVI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/BqJD52YzUUA/s1600/sprouted+seed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="189" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TTIm2db1jVI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/BqJD52YzUUA/s200/sprouted+seed.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I speak harshly against the accused. I mutter under my breath, words of ugliness. Or better yet, I withhold all words.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the sprouts grow.&amp;nbsp;&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/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TTIm1t98sRI/AAAAAAAAAkI/o8HNAivKC1w/s1600/seed_growing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TTIm1t98sRI/AAAAAAAAAkI/o8HNAivKC1w/s200/seed_growing.jpg" width="148" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"God, what am I doing?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The list pounds in my head, reminding me of my "sacrifices".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Lord, do you see? Do you feel the weight I'm carrying?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Shhhhhh.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Child of mine. Listen.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I stop. I breathe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And He gently reminds me ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;How do I look at this child of mine that you are taking up arms against?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Really? Oh ... Lord ..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With love.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With patience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With grace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With forgiveness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yes, child.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And He uses His vessels to push me even further.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"So, how do we rid ourselves of this attitude?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By thanking Him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By turning these pity parties into praise.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By turning these mis-truths into His truth.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By not allowing the Evil One in to whisper lies in our ears.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By believing in pure and honest motives.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::Sigh::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am reminded that my pity parties wreak of selfishness.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sin is just as bad as another's sin because it's all sin in His eyes. He sees it all as missteps and does not weigh one against the other.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do; not Him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Turn these seeds of discord into seeds of praise.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I am pruned by the Master Gardener.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He pulls out the weeds of resentment and bitterness that have sprouted in my heart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pour out your heart, child.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Exhale the seeds of sin. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Breathe in the seeds of praise.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Praise Him for friends who can slap me out of my selfish thoughts and turn me back to the Lord.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Praise Him for this life I have and the ones I share it with.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Praise Him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Praise Him for children, even if they don't nap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Praise Him for this home, even if it's a blessed mess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Praise Him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Praise Him when my heart hurts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Praise Him when I feel like I carry a heavy load, because I can know He carries it too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Praise Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Praise Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Praise Him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Praise Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-3406521667147075323?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/3406521667147075323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=3406521667147075323' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/3406521667147075323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/3406521667147075323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/01/moodiest-of-moods.html' title='Moodiest of Moods'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TTJ5rbRXS3I/AAAAAAAAAkU/uAn8h6ZVhAk/s72-c/LDMPD00Z.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-1657005093333701302</id><published>2011-01-13T23:12:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T14:59:00.291-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homefront'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Ramblings'/><title type='text'>The Mounting Pile of Dishes in my Head</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel like my brain is overwhelmed by thoughts. Thoughts, ideas, convictions, frustrations, prayers, lists, and on and on and on. They have become big piles of dishes in my head. My head is the kitchen and this kitchen is being overtaken by all sorts of piles of dishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TTC3M09kRJI/AAAAAAAAAj8/MQBP6SW0At0/s1600/jind87.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TTC3M09kRJI/AAAAAAAAAj8/MQBP6SW0At0/s320/jind87.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some of those piles are dirty. Some are clean. Some are dusty from lack of use. But there they sit, covering all the counters and slowly creeping their way onto every surface&amp;nbsp;imaginable&amp;nbsp;until it seems that there is no room to move or breathe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TTC3KUg3E8I/AAAAAAAAAjg/z-MoZidPj8M/s1600/23326741.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TTC3KUg3E8I/AAAAAAAAAjg/z-MoZidPj8M/s1600/23326741.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The dirty ones, well there's a few categories within "dirty" itself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are the ones that were just used this morning and only have a few crumbs or a smudge of jelly. They just need a quick wash and they're set. These are the everyday thoughts, the ones that are always present, the ones that get used everyday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did I put the wash in? Did I sweep today? Does Wy have socks on? Did I already change Clara? Etc, etc.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are the ones that have some remnant of food crusted on and need to be scrubbed a bit before they're clean. These are the ones that are fairly present as well but that the Lord needs to scrub just a bit every couple days.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have I thanked God today? Do I have joy? Am I disciplining consistently without anger? Have I exercised yet this week? Have I told my hunk how much I appreciate him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then there are the ones that are really caked with food. The ones that you have to let soak for a good while before even attempting to scrub them clean.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These are the ones that the Lord really has to work out in me. The ones that need His hand because I can't get them clean on my own.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These are usually convictions that I haven't ironed out yet - the heavy stuff. Or, more often, they are my struggles - my pride, my laziness, my selfishness. ::Gasp:: Yes, of course I struggle with selfishness. Every.single.day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TTC4EtyHMzI/AAAAAAAAAkA/CNocA4fUREU/s1600/5036458305_ba16f948ac.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TTC4EtyHMzI/AAAAAAAAAkA/CNocA4fUREU/s320/5036458305_ba16f948ac.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are clean dishes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They've been scrubbed by the Lord and I just need to put them in the cupboard. Filed away, into everyday life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TTC3Mk6f8wI/AAAAAAAAAj4/8MzwWpO_Fkg/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TTC3Mk6f8wI/AAAAAAAAAj4/8MzwWpO_Fkg/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And there are dusty dishes. Dishes that have been laid aside or forgotten about or that are only taken out for special occasions.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The thoughts, ideas, convictions that I have and use but haven't been discussed or brought up for a while. They're there and I love them, I just don't use them every single day. They're special.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TTC476itAWI/AAAAAAAAAkE/tHef90ViWqw/s1600/teacups.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TTC476itAWI/AAAAAAAAAkE/tHef90ViWqw/s1600/teacups.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I look at this "kitchen" and feel overwhelmed. Where do I start? How do I even begin to sort through all the dishes that are covering my counters? Can I sort through them all? Oh boy, oh boy. My head. I'm definitely going to need a cup of coffee.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess the answer is: slowly. I can only wash one or two dishes at a time. Dry them and put them away. Then I can move on to a couple more.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::Deep breath::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can do this. With the Lord's help. It may take years and I may never be rid of the dishes. They may always linger on my counters, but I think that's how God wants it. He wants me to continue to grow. To wash, dry, and put away. And He wants me to allow Him to scrub the ones that need scrubbing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guess I better start washing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TTC3LBAembI/AAAAAAAAAjo/RHN4bVOFtCo/s1600/5100493688_c0676284b6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TTC3LBAembI/AAAAAAAAAjo/RHN4bVOFtCo/s320/5100493688_c0676284b6.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-1657005093333701302?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/1657005093333701302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=1657005093333701302' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/1657005093333701302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/1657005093333701302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/01/mounting-pile-of-dishes-in-my-head.html' title='The Mounting Pile of Dishes in my Head'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TTC3M09kRJI/AAAAAAAAAj8/MQBP6SW0At0/s72-c/jind87.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-5990393911850131282</id><published>2011-01-13T12:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T12:23:50.681-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Words of Wyatt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is really just for my future reference - when I'm far older and cannot remember the cute things he said when he was 2 ... or 3 ... or 4!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alright, who are we kidding? I'll probably forget tomorrow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Currently, at 2.5 he uses f's a lot:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Freakfast"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"fank you"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Fuffins" (muffins)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"feekadoo" (peekaboo)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It cracks me up every.single.time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I tell him "no" his response right now, "okaaaaaay"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it's not sassy, it's just held onto and he drops his pitch. It makes me smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will add more as I hear and remember. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

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&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-3419751662074488080?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/3419751662074488080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=3419751662074488080' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/3419751662074488080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/3419751662074488080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-heart-faces-smiles.html' title='I Heart Faces: Smiles'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TStFjuj7M2I/AAAAAAAAAjY/c7_b-jT3eFs/s72-c/P52+04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-3559155989482841675</id><published>2011-01-09T16:32:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T16:33:48.458-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Project 52: Week 1: I Cling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've taken the plunge. The plunge into a Project 52 organized by Sandi Bradshaw of Sandi Bradshaw Photography. Every week for 52 weeks, you take a picture and then submit them to her. She posts them in a special album on Facebook and each week chooses her favorite. I have low aims for being among the really gifted, talented photographers and being chosen as a favorite but I have high hopes and aims for growing! Sandi started this project to help stretch other photographers and I want to stretch.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stretching is uncomfortable, sometimes even painful. But necessary. Necessary if you want to grow! Sandi is going to be doing assignments that are often self-portraits, at least one each month and that scares me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week the first assignment was a self-portrait. The theme that kept popping up for me was "I Cling."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cling to my God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cling to His words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cling to Him alone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And He brings joys...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TSo2brnp6PI/AAAAAAAAAjI/tlgB258Ifrw/s1600/P52+02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TSo2brnp6PI/AAAAAAAAAjI/tlgB258Ifrw/s400/P52+02.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(actual submission)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TSo2qvQ8onI/AAAAAAAAAjM/PmFyMGjXOuo/s1600/P52+03.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TSo2qvQ8onI/AAAAAAAAAjM/PmFyMGjXOuo/s400/P52+03.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TSo2_JbjmlI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/-ToqRvdx8Z4/s1600/P52+04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TSo2_JbjmlI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/-ToqRvdx8Z4/s400/P52+04.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TSo3INmtGYI/AAAAAAAAAjU/apHTaPJvHq8/s1600/P52+01+B%2526W.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TSo3INmtGYI/AAAAAAAAAjU/apHTaPJvHq8/s400/P52+01+B%2526W.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I don't have His truth, His words, I have nothing. Nothing of importance. So I cling to Him and He sustains me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-3559155989482841675?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/3559155989482841675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=3559155989482841675' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/3559155989482841675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/3559155989482841675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/01/project-52-week-1-i-cling.html' title='Project 52: Week 1: I Cling'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TSo2brnp6PI/AAAAAAAAAjI/tlgB258Ifrw/s72-c/P52+02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-6372066116274417401</id><published>2011-01-08T19:26:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T20:34:42.921-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuck in "I Want"s</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I find myself dwelling in a black hole of a land called, "I want." I continue to look at life through these tainted spectacles and find it harder and harder to pull myself out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is the list that I find running through my mind very often lately:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- I want to not turn the TV on, even just for one day.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- I want to bake, cook, and eat whole foods without being overwhelmed and under encouraged.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- I want to speak to my children in an ever gentle voice that does not use tones of harshness.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- I want validation in this life, from my peers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- I want to knit.&lt;/b&gt; Cute, adorable, beautiful - hats, scarves, pants.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- I want to sew.&lt;/b&gt; Dresses, stockings, fabric decorations, aprons. The list is endless.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- I want to love abundantly without frustration.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- I want a house full to the brim of children, living blissfully in the moment of messy-ness and fun.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- I want to cherish the little moments.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- I want to live IN grace. IN peace. IN rest. IN joy.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- I want to grow.&lt;/b&gt; Spiritually, emotionally, relationally, and in my photography.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- I want to write.&lt;/b&gt; There was a time where I could do this for pleasure. Those days have passed and I miss them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- I want to see things around me.&lt;/b&gt; I have friends - real and never-met-before "friends" who seem to grasp the little things in each day. Maybe even in just one day a week. But they catch something. They see something and it brings them into a string of insight and they see God; in the details, in the big picture, in the moment. I want to catch those things. I want to see my Creator in everything - tie it all together as He intended. But I can't.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel stuck. Stuck in a never-ending cycle of "I want"'s. So, how do I get out? How do I get back into habits and routines and practices that HELP me&amp;nbsp;achieve&amp;nbsp;these very attainable wants? I don't know, really. But I plan to continue to try to figure it out. I will share something I read last night from "Loving the Little Years: Motherhood in the Trenches" by Rachel Jankovic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Are you holding yourself back on things, afraid that the end result will not be worthy of your labor? Are you afraid to fail? Is there some domestic activity that you would love to know how to do, but don't want to try in case it doesn't turn out? Are you afraid to try new recipes? Are you afraid to put energy or money into something that might turn into nothing? Do you think fondly of some day when you might bear fruit, but resist getting right down to business this year? Do you evaluate the necessity of everything, passing it by if it doesn't add up to be practical? Are you limiting the branches upon which you are willing to bear fruit?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"You cannot know the depth of His plan for your fruit. SO throw it out there on the ground when you have no plan for its future. Waste it. Waste homemade pasta (and the mess it makes) on your family. Don't save cloth napkins for company only - sew a dress your daughter doesn't really need. Be bountiful with your fruit and free with it. The only thing that you can know for certain is that God will use it."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The analogy here is of an apple tree. Apple trees take no stock in their apples. Their apples fall to the ground all the time and get wasted often. The branches are what we need to be concerned about because without well cared for and tended branches there would be no apples at all. Our children are our branches.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This one struck me today:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"There are abundant things to be thankful for that are not on our radar at the current moment. So you have a headache. So the kids are fussing. Well, are you looking at what you don't have (energy and quiet) or what you do have (a head and kids).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So make sure before you start rebuking them, your own heart is in order. Thank God for the headache. Thank Him for these prime opportunities to teach. Thank Him for the scuffle that your children are currently having over who unbuckled whom and why. And then, after your own heart has been sorted out, move on to theirs."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-6372066116274417401?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/6372066116274417401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=6372066116274417401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/6372066116274417401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/6372066116274417401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/01/stuck-in-i-wants.html' title='Stuck in &quot;I Want&quot;s'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-2758314732896570225</id><published>2011-01-04T11:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T15:02:16.761-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Heart Faces: Best Face Photo of 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've never entered in&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.iheartfaces.com/"&gt;I Heart Faces&lt;/a&gt;'s contests before but I've always looked at them and thought "I should really try that." So, here I am, trying! This is my entry for their contest this week (and I'm cutting the deadline reeeeeaaaal close) for their Best Face Photo 2010. And it was really hard to choose. (Click on the image to see it enlarged.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, and this week's challenge is a voting challenge! So, anyone who feels that my picture is worth winning, you can vote for it&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.iheartfaces.com/2011/01/photo-contest-best-face-photo-of-2010-3/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;! #838&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/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TSNfeGdEHpI/AAAAAAAAAik/1pgehpEgkgY/s1600/Danukos-0879.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TSNfeGdEHpI/AAAAAAAAAik/1pgehpEgkgY/s320/Danukos-0879.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iheartfaces.com/" mce_href="http://www.iheartfaces.com"&gt;&lt;img mce_src="http://www.iheartfaces.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/I_Heart_Faces_Photography_125.jpg" src="http://www.iheartfaces.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/I_Heart_Faces_Photography_125.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-2758314732896570225?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/2758314732896570225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=2758314732896570225' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/2758314732896570225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/2758314732896570225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-heart-faces-favorite-face-of-2010.html' title='I Heart Faces: Best Face Photo of 2010'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TSNfeGdEHpI/AAAAAAAAAik/1pgehpEgkgY/s72-c/Danukos-0879.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-3492766979974474755</id><published>2010-12-30T11:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T11:50:37.062-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Give aways'/><title type='text'>Final Amazing Christmas Give-away!</title><content type='html'>That's right, the final one. So after this post, I will stop bugging you all with these give-aways! Ha. But this is your last chance to jump in and win one of the amazing prizes offered in the give-away from Soulographer and Work of Heart Photography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prizes include:&lt;br /&gt;3 Workshop Workbooks&lt;br /&gt;Personal mentoring session with Skye Hardwick of WoH&lt;br /&gt;Florabella Collection&lt;br /&gt;Kelly Moore Bags&lt;br /&gt;WoH's Posing Guide&lt;br /&gt;Simplicity Designs&lt;br /&gt;Picture Me Props&lt;br /&gt;Easy Accounting Solution&lt;br /&gt;Crave Photography Photoshop Mentoring&lt;br /&gt;Kelly Ridgedell Logo&lt;br /&gt;Mamapatrice&lt;br /&gt;Darn Fanciful Props&lt;br /&gt;Capture the Hearts Designs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it all out at:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.soulographer.com/final-christmas-giveaway/"&gt;http://www.soulographer.com/final-christmas-giveaway/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy winning!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-3492766979974474755?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/3492766979974474755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=3492766979974474755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/3492766979974474755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/3492766979974474755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2010/12/final-amazing-christmas-give-away.html' title='Final Amazing Christmas Give-away!'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-624430536946487166</id><published>2010-12-25T08:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T08:09:41.083-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas, the wait is over!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Merry Christmas dear friends and family!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I cannot believe that this day is already here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I had such high aspirations and hopes of what the month of December would be for us as we celebrated the birth of our Savior by creating an atmosphere of awe and amazement and anticipation.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Instead, I was overwhelmed and stressed with the list of things that needed to be accomplished before this day came and our daily readings often took a back seat to the "to-do" list.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The wonderful thing is that it only takes a few moments to stir anticipation and excitement into a child. So, I relished those little moments where I could whisper to Emma, "Jesus's birthday is coming!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;One other continuous challenge, especially now that we have many young children, is reinforcing the belief that this day, this time of year, this blessed moment, is about everything except presents. Presents are the last thing on the list, not the first.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It is a challenge to remember to pour into our children the truth that we are awaiting Christ, we are anticipating the majesty of His birth, and all that that means for our world and for us, personally. We are not anticipating the next material gift.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;But with children that's a hard goal because almost all they see around them are celebrations of presents, many presents.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Thankfully, (yes, thankfully!) Mike is without work this Christmas season and our budget is limited so our children will only receive 2 gifts each, instead of the normal 3. And yes, I AM thankful for this. I'm thankful for this because even if children are enraptured by receiving gifts, another wonderful thing about children (especially young children) is that they are fully surprised and joyful with EACH gift they receive, no matter what it is! And this creates the perfect atmosphere to be thankful and joyful for every small thing we receive (for me as well) and to draw us back to the truth that we open these gifts in&amp;nbsp;remembrance&amp;nbsp;of our Christ, our Lord, who gives us the ultimate gift of salvation.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I set my sights a little high this year but that's ok. Next Christmas we'll try again with our Jesse tree and celebrating Advent and maybe we'll get a little further in that journey.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;But I do so choose to praise God for the little moments He gave us this Christmas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;One such moment was last night as we read from Luke 2 and I watched and listened to Emma as her eyes widened and she gasped as I read,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Then the angel said to them, “Do not be afraid, for behold, I bring you good tidings of &lt;i&gt;great&lt;/i&gt; joy which will be to all people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NKJV-24981" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;11&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;For there is born to you &lt;b&gt;this day&lt;/b&gt; in the city of David a Savior, who is Christ the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NKJV-24982" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;12&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;will be&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;the sign to you: You will find a Babe wrapped in swaddling cloths, lying in a manger.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NKJV-24983" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;13&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host praising God and saying:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NKJV-24984" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;14&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;“ Glory to God in the highest,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;And on earth peace, goodwill toward men!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Beautiful in the eyes of a child.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Remember that this day is a day where years upon years of waiting and prophecy were fulfilled. The Messiah that so many had been anxiously awaiting was finally here! He had come. He had come in full humility and He was ready to give His life to save ours.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"We are not simply to believe, but to watch; not simply to love, but to watch; not simply to obey, but to watch; to watch for what?&amp;nbsp; For the great event, Christ's coming...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 16px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 16px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-size: 16px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TRX6sP-ebpI/AAAAAAAAAic/kRskCon6aHA/s1600/Fambam-6311+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TRX6sP-ebpI/AAAAAAAAAic/kRskCon6aHA/s320/Fambam-6311+copy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 16px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;With much love, Emma, Diana, Clara, George, Wyatt, and Mike!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-624430536946487166?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/624430536946487166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=624430536946487166' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/624430536946487166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/624430536946487166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas-wait-is-over.html' title='Merry Christmas, the wait is over!'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TRX6sP-ebpI/AAAAAAAAAic/kRskCon6aHA/s72-c/Fambam-6311+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-5855483121573744468</id><published>2010-12-23T08:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T08:11:05.098-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Give-away #3!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; font: normal normal normal 13px/19px Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.6em; padding-left: 0.6em; padding-right: 0.6em; padding-top: 0.6em;"&gt;If you're a photographer you NEED to check this out! Work of Heart Photography and Skye Hardwick are the creators of soulographer and the Workshop Workbook and it's all amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she's put together a fabulous bunch of vendors that are giving amazing products or service away!&lt;br /&gt;They include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel Baby Treats&lt;br /&gt;Silver Salt Designs&lt;br /&gt;Shaun Paul Productions&lt;br /&gt;Chic Pretties&lt;br /&gt;Tonee Lawerence Photography (actions)&lt;br /&gt;J. Melcena Scarves&lt;br /&gt;Zozobugbaby&lt;br /&gt;The Posing Guide from Work of Heart&lt;br /&gt;Pure Photoshop Actions&lt;br /&gt;The Organic Bloom&lt;br /&gt;Deluxe Modern&lt;br /&gt;The Workshop Workbook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a _mce_href="http://www.soulographer.com/the-christmas-giveaway-3/" href="http://www.soulographer.com/the-christmas-giveaway-3/"&gt;http://www.soulographer.com/the-christmas-giveaway-3/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing, amazing, amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-5855483121573744468?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/5855483121573744468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=5855483121573744468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/5855483121573744468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/5855483121573744468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2010/12/amazing-give-away-3.html' title='Amazing Give-away #3!'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-5864884496078098440</id><published>2010-12-06T17:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T17:48:46.484-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Give aways'/><title type='text'>Photographer Friends!</title><content type='html'>Hear ye, hear ye - an amazing giveaway from the wonderful Skye Hardwick of Work of Heart Photography! And many of her friends and vendors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have never heard of her Workshop Workbook, you need to. It's ah-maze-ing. You want it. You need it. Seriously!&lt;br /&gt;If you want to pursue children's portraiture work every - you need it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out her give-away here:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.soulographer.com/the-christmas-giveaway/"&gt;http://www.soulographer.com/the-christmas-giveaway/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't miss your chance!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-5864884496078098440?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/5864884496078098440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=5864884496078098440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/5864884496078098440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/5864884496078098440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2010/12/photographer-friends.html' title='Photographer Friends!'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-7340817149396960322</id><published>2010-09-28T20:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T20:45:16.711-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday Tellings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Personal confessions of a stay-at-home-mother:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- The television was on too much today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- I fed my children corn dogs for lunch because I didn't know what else to make.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- I am in desperate need of a shower but was too busy picking up, doing dishes, and editing to take one. Thankfully, my husband thinks I'm sexy still.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- My house is a mess. Yep, a big fat ugly mess.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- I have fallen into a habit of threatening instead of acting when it comes to discipline and first-time obedience.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- We surely went through all our character traits today and had a great Bible Time ... not.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- There's red kool-aid on the bottom of my fridge that I was too frustrated to clean up ... and still haven't.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- I desperately need motivation to T-Tapp because I actually slept through my children AND my alarm this morning!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Motherhood surely is NOT pretty. Praise God He walks with me through each day otherwise I'd be more thoroughly stressed than I already am, lol.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-7340817149396960322?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/7340817149396960322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=7340817149396960322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/7340817149396960322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/7340817149396960322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2010/09/tuesday-tellings.html' title='Tuesday Tellings'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-6444146161504248218</id><published>2010-09-25T09:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T09:21:41.595-05:00</updated><title type='text'>W Family &amp; Belly Sneak Peek!</title><content type='html'>This family was a joy to photograph! They have two adorable, sweet, calm (at least for the shoot) little girls and are expecting their third - a boy. Mama had an amazingly beautiful belly, and you know me, I love those baby bellies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TJ4Ey_A2fSI/AAAAAAAAAiA/bntSzLEMOvk/s1600/Whitney-2440.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TJ4Ey_A2fSI/AAAAAAAAAiA/bntSzLEMOvk/s320/Whitney-2440.jpg" width="320" /&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/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TJ4E1TX2j0I/AAAAAAAAAiE/vBCiZOYcmAk/s1600/Whitney-2409.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TJ4E1TX2j0I/AAAAAAAAAiE/vBCiZOYcmAk/s320/Whitney-2409.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TJ4E3R0ho8I/AAAAAAAAAiI/8Vv1n68aLQw/s1600/Whitney-2398+B&amp;amp;W.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TJ4E3R0ho8I/AAAAAAAAAiI/8Vv1n68aLQw/s320/Whitney-2398+B&amp;amp;W.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TJ4E5ozwzlI/AAAAAAAAAiM/dJ5tc2GXePQ/s1600/Whitney-2345.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TJ4E5ozwzlI/AAAAAAAAAiM/dJ5tc2GXePQ/s320/Whitney-2345.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TJ4FN6P4qOI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/oWS4vy3fEGk/s1600/Whitney-2318+B&amp;amp;W.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TJ4FN6P4qOI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/oWS4vy3fEGk/s320/Whitney-2318+B&amp;amp;W.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you again for letting me come into your lives and create memories with you! I had a blast!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-6444146161504248218?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/6444146161504248218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=6444146161504248218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/6444146161504248218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/6444146161504248218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2010/09/w-family-belly-sneak-peek.html' title='W Family &amp; Belly Sneak Peek!'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TJ4Ey_A2fSI/AAAAAAAAAiA/bntSzLEMOvk/s72-c/Whitney-2440.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-7266106231217599958</id><published>2010-07-13T23:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T23:24:04.860-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Natalie is One! | Peek</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I recently got the privilege to take pictures of miss Natalie - a spunky, adorable, fun 1 year old! I got to see her as a wee babe and it's amazing how much changed in 1 year - talking, walking, facial expression, personality! So much fun. And she has wonderful, gentle, calm parents. Thank you guys, for letting me enter your home and life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TD07Sz_vAHI/AAAAAAAAAhA/Fb9nGNGpVz0/s1600/Natalie-8895(2).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TD07Sz_vAHI/AAAAAAAAAhA/Fb9nGNGpVz0/s320/Natalie-8895(2).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TD07VBHL0FI/AAAAAAAAAhI/U8uNHvPMRcI/s1600/Natalie-8942.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TD07VBHL0FI/AAAAAAAAAhI/U8uNHvPMRcI/s320/Natalie-8942.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TD07Z4jmy6I/AAAAAAAAAhY/bxfZIVWe17o/s1600/Natalie-8873.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TD07Z4jmy6I/AAAAAAAAAhY/bxfZIVWe17o/s320/Natalie-8873.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TD07bPXe9zI/AAAAAAAAAhg/Mhi9bFXldiA/s1600/Natalie-8869+B%26W.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TD07bPXe9zI/AAAAAAAAAhg/Mhi9bFXldiA/s320/Natalie-8869+B%26W.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TD07eBKeEZI/AAAAAAAAAho/zVPM3JxXi1A/s1600/Natalie-8856.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TD07eBKeEZI/AAAAAAAAAho/zVPM3JxXi1A/s320/Natalie-8856.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TD07jM96s_I/AAAAAAAAAhw/b9ICK31YSKk/s1600/Natalie-8872.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TD07jM96s_I/AAAAAAAAAhw/b9ICK31YSKk/s320/Natalie-8872.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TD07XB52x2I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/c3c4Za5w2F4/s1600/Natalie-8883.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TD07XB52x2I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/c3c4Za5w2F4/s320/Natalie-8883.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

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He's 3 months old and adorable! He's so easy going and laid back and it was so much fun to be able to get out and practice with some new props and new ideas! Kassi, his mom, is amazing and I am forever thankful that I've been able to meet and know her.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Callen is their second child and second boy and I'm so thrilled beyond belief that he's actually going to be a big brother, already! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TDj6ap1ZQuI/AAAAAAAAAd8/Ey_e6EDHbxQ/s1600/Callen-8488.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TDj6ap1ZQuI/AAAAAAAAAd8/Ey_e6EDHbxQ/s320/Callen-8488.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TDj6ggci6YI/AAAAAAAAAeU/3DCNJ7iQbmo/s1600/Callen-8517.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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This 3/4ths of the G family. I have known them since I was 14 and Jana was my small group leader in youth group. Talk about history and knowing my skeletons! She's one of the few people who has seen my highs and lows, failures and victories, flaws and growth. She could ruin me in one second. Haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This woman is one of the most beautiful women I know - inside and out and she radiates joy, laughter, and fun. When I'm having a crappy day she is who I know to call!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And her boys - handsome as ever and such a hoot! Her Bazz is my Emma's future man, seriously.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Henry:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TDj3Khh5NhI/AAAAAAAAAcU/3gtAjqinIlw/s1600/Gross%27s+Shoot+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TDj3Khh5NhI/AAAAAAAAAcU/3gtAjqinIlw/s320/Gross%27s+Shoot+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TDj3L-AXzuI/AAAAAAAAAcc/3Vczy6aDVGE/s1600/Gross%27s+Shoot+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TDj3L-AXzuI/AAAAAAAAAcc/3Vczy6aDVGE/s320/Gross%27s+Shoot+002.jpg" /&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;Bazz:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TDj3RtUa4MI/AAAAAAAAAdE/UhDUo6srLpI/s320/Gross%27s+Shoot+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't she gorgeous?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TDj3QoWHU9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/eyi6umhDdzk/s1600/Gross%27s+Shoot+010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TDj3QoWHU9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/eyi6umhDdzk/s320/Gross%27s+Shoot+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TDj3ZxxctuI/AAAAAAAAAds/xAkCGUMHBrI/s1600/Gross%27s+Shoot+024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TDj3ZxxctuI/AAAAAAAAAds/xAkCGUMHBrI/s320/Gross%27s+Shoot+024.jpg" /&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;Henry snuggles miss Clara:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TDj3dQpIyBI/AAAAAAAAAd0/i8L1F7NTbdI/s1600/Gross%27s+Shoot+027.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TDj3dQpIyBI/AAAAAAAAAd0/i8L1F7NTbdI/s320/Gross%27s+Shoot+027.jpg" /&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;Thank you guys for letting me have fun capturing these pictures! 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Almost passionately. I really hope there's granola in heaven. We had a bake-athon a couple weeks ago and made granola and this is what we do!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Master Granola Recipe:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;2 Cups Old Fashioned Oats (or steel cut)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;1/2 Cup Wheat Germ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;meta content="text/html; charset=utf-8" http-equiv="Content-Type"&gt;&lt;/meta&gt;&lt;meta content="Word.Document" name="ProgId"&gt;&lt;/meta&gt;&lt;meta content="Microsoft Word 12" name="Generator"&gt;&lt;/meta&gt;&lt;meta content="Microsoft Word 12" name="Originator"&gt;&lt;/meta&gt;&lt;link href="file:///C:%5CUsers%5CDiana%5CAppData%5CLocal%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml" rel="File-List"&gt;&lt;/link&gt;&lt;link href="file:///C:%5CUsers%5CDiana%5CAppData%5CLocal%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_themedata.thmx" rel="themeData"&gt;&lt;/link&gt;&lt;link href="file:///C:%5CUsers%5CDiana%5CAppData%5CLocal%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_colorschememapping.xml" rel="colorSchemeMapping"&gt;&lt;/link&gt;&lt;style&gt;&lt;!-- /* Font Definitions */ @font-face	{font-family:"Cambria Math";	panose-1:2 4 5 3 5 4 6 3 2 4;	mso-font-charset:1;	mso-generic-font-family:roman;	mso-font-format:other;	mso-font-pitch:variable;	mso-font-signature:0 0 0 0 0 0;}@font-face	{font-family:Calibri;	panose-1:2 15 5 2 2 2 4 3 2 4;	mso-font-charset:0;	mso-generic-font-family:swiss;	mso-font-pitch:variable;	mso-font-signature:-1610611985 1073750139 0 0 159 0;} /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal	{mso-style-unhide:no;	mso-style-qformat:yes;	mso-style-parent:"";	margin-top:0in;	margin-right:0in;	margin-bottom:10.0pt;	margin-left:0in;	line-height:115%;	mso-pagination:widow-orphan;	font-size:11.0pt;	font-family:"Calibri","sans-serif";	mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;	mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri;	mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin;	mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri;	mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";	mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;}.MsoChpDefault	{mso-style-type:export-only;	mso-default-props:yes;	mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;	mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri;	mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin;	mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri;	mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";	mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;}.MsoPapDefault	{mso-style-type:export-only;	margin-bottom:10.0pt;	line-height:115%;}@page WordSection1	{size:8.5in 11.0in;	margin:1.0in 1.0in 1.0in 1.0in;	mso-header-margin:.5in;	mso-footer-margin:.5in;	mso-paper-source:0;}div.WordSection1	{page:WordSection1;}--&gt;&lt;/style&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;2 Tb Dark Brown Sugar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;¼ tsp Salt&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;1 Cup Extra Ingredients&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;¼ Cup Maple Syrup&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;3 Tb Vegetable or Canola Oil&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;1 Tb Water&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;Flavoring: ½ tsp cinnamon, ¼ tsp almond extract, 1 tsp vanilla extract&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Extra Ingredients: Chopped nuts, sunflower nuts, flake coconut, sesame seeds, mini chocolate chips, dried fruit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TC1aLblQYMI/AAAAAAAAAbM/6GpMMiBOlFM/s1600/Granola+01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TC1aLblQYMI/AAAAAAAAAbM/6GpMMiBOlFM/s320/Granola+01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My modified recipe:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;4 Cups Old Fashioned Oats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;1 Cup Wheat Germ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Flaxseed (I dump a bunch in)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;4 Tb Sucanat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;1/2 tsp Sea Salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;2 Cups Extra Ingredients: sunflower seeds this time - but I usually also add almonds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;1 Cup liquid: I mix molasses, honey (I do raw), &amp;amp; syrup (pure is best!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;3 Tb Canola/Olive Oil: I keep it 3 because I haven't found it necessary to have 6Tb even though I double everything else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;3 Tb Water: I do add a Tb here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Flavoring: I just add in a bunch of cinnamon, some vanilla, and some almond - I don't measure. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TC1brjsH0PI/AAAAAAAAAbU/cgAYwh9pBxs/s1600/Granola+02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TC1brjsH0PI/AAAAAAAAAbU/cgAYwh9pBxs/s320/Granola+02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Mix dry ingredients in large bowl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TC1b9n_CctI/AAAAAAAAAbc/iDjwx6drjlY/s1600/Granola+03.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TC1b9n_CctI/AAAAAAAAAbc/iDjwx6drjlY/s320/Granola+03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Place wet ingredients, including flavoring, and heat on low heat until combined.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TC1cLnAk61I/AAAAAAAAAbk/8oJHyAK4m2s/s1600/Granola+05.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TC1cLnAk61I/AAAAAAAAAbk/8oJHyAK4m2s/s320/Granola+05.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Add heated wet ingredients to dry ingredients ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TC1cX_VOyBI/AAAAAAAAAbs/u0ZzYwvKYgE/s1600/Granola+06.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TC1cX_VOyBI/AAAAAAAAAbs/u0ZzYwvKYgE/s320/Granola+06.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;... and stir until all  combined. Let cool slightly. (10 mins)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TC1chyeqIRI/AAAAAAAAAb0/VIGESo8ebiM/s1600/Granola+07.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TC1chyeqIRI/AAAAAAAAAb0/VIGESo8ebiM/s320/Granola+07.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Add the best part: mini chocolate chips! Yum. Totally optional but really, why would you ever want to omit them? I just throw in what looks good.Mix well. &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/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TC1c5JC8pgI/AAAAAAAAAb8/5x671Cju6DQ/s1600/Granola+08.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TC1c5JC8pgI/AAAAAAAAAb8/5x671Cju6DQ/s320/Granola+08.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Place on greased pan.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bake at 275* for 30 minutes. Add dried fruit, if applicable, and then bake additional 15 minutes. Check after 45 minutes and if not crisp/lightly browned then continue to bake until browned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It says to make clusters but I usually don't! I just dump it on the greased pan and bake.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tips: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Make sure you bake at that low temp.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wait to add the dried fruit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Choose the right oats - old fashioned or steel cut taste better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Create clusters - a smidge of water helps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Use dry (brown sugar) and wet sweetners (molasses, syrup, honey, etc).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And finally ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TC1eZ41QG-I/AAAAAAAAAcE/nlJGqtLEl5k/s1600/Granola+09.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TC1eZ41QG-I/AAAAAAAAAcE/nlJGqtLEl5k/s320/Granola+09.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eaaaaaaaaaaaaat! Yum. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-3149254875857752125?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/3149254875857752125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=3149254875857752125' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/3149254875857752125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/3149254875857752125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2010/07/come-and-get-it-granola.html' title='Come and Get It: Granola!'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/TC1aLblQYMI/AAAAAAAAAbM/6GpMMiBOlFM/s72-c/Granola+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-5962578471645673699</id><published>2010-06-17T16:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T16:59:07.258-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Give aways'/><title type='text'>Keeper of the Home Giveaway - $125 worth!</title><content type='html'>I have been shamelessly promoting giveaways lately but you know what? I don't care! Because these are AWESOME giveaways and I figure someday, somehow, I'll be lucky enough to actually win something, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an awesome &lt;a href="http://www.keeperofthehome.org/2010/06/1000th-post-party-giveaway-5-homestead-blessings-videos-and-25-gift-certificate-from-fbs-books.html"&gt;giveaway&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.keeperofthehome.org/"&gt;Keeper of the Home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've never visited Keeper of the Home and you are interested in eating naturally, organically and on a budget - I HIGHLY recommend it!&lt;br /&gt;She also has two fabulous books that I plan to purchase in the very near future called &lt;i&gt;Real Food on a Real Budget &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;i&gt;Healthy Homemaking: One Step at a Time&lt;/i&gt;. Great resource! And she makes it all encouraging so that you don't get overwhelmed - which I did when I first started reading the blog and started thinking about changing our food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the giveaway I'm promoting is: 5 Homestead Blessings videos and a $25 gift certificate for FBS books - all of which are great if you homeschool and if you have a desire to prepare your daughters with practical skills as homemakers! Fab.u.lous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out more &lt;a href="http://www.keeperofthehome.org/2010/06/1000th-post-party-giveaway-5-homestead-blessings-videos-and-25-gift-certificate-from-fbs-books.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-5962578471645673699?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/5962578471645673699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=5962578471645673699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/5962578471645673699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/5962578471645673699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2010/06/keeper-of-home-giveaway-125-worth.html' title='Keeper of the Home Giveaway - $125 worth!'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-6384490889516161617</id><published>2010-06-11T15:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T15:48:38.235-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What Do YOU Do? - Groceries &amp; Meal Planning</title><content type='html'>This is the continuation of a series that my friend N is doing on her  &lt;a href="http://nmwally.wordpress.com/2010/06/10/what-do-you-do-groceriesmeal-planning/"&gt;BLOG&lt;/a&gt;  called &lt;i&gt;What do YOU do? &lt;/i&gt;I think I've participated in one or two  so far and saw this one just the other day and thought I'd jump into the  fun of sharing again! Please feel free to continue the sharing on your  own blog or if you don't blog share here on my blog in the comments  section about how YOU shop for groceries and do your meal planning.&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  had a good system worked out before Clara was born! I planned my meals  per pay period (every 2 weeks roughly) and shopped at SuperTarget or  Super Wal-mart for ALL my groceries. After Clara was born we received  numerous meals (thank you all and praise the Lord) so I didn't need to  meal-plan and ever since then I haven't quite gotten back into meal  planning. The main reason is because I don't want to expel the energy it  takes to bring 4 children that are 4, 3, 2, and 3 months to the grocery  store. It becomes an excursion that takes alllll morning long and can  often times (though not always) end with children falling apart and a  mama who's at her whit's end. Plus, I have since learned that the  grocery stores up here (including Target and Wal-mart) either don't have  the giant carts at all or they have them but you can't seat a child in  the regular cart seat because they close the legs holes.&lt;br /&gt;That  poses a problem when you have numerous children who are all still small.  I can remedy it by having Emma walk and wearing Clara - but it still  frustrates me! Why is our culture only accommodating up to 2 children?!  (Sorry, getting off soapbox now!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, on to what I  do actually do!&lt;br /&gt;We get paid twice a month (on the 1st &amp;amp;  15th) so the easiest way to stretch our money, stretch our food, and  keep things fresh is to shop each pay period - so twice a month. &lt;br /&gt;I  organize my meal planning in Microsoft Excel where I have a main list  of all my entrees and then another page where I break up the pay period  into weeks and days and input each meal for each day along with sides  and activities that we have going on those days that may affect what we  have or my prep. On that same spread sheet I make my grocery list based  off those meals that I've planned. &lt;br /&gt;Example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Week 1&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;Main&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Side&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17-May Monday&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;Spaghetti&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Garlic bread, salad&lt;br /&gt;18-May Tuesday&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Tacos&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Rice, chips, guacamole&lt;br /&gt;19-May Wednes&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Chick Pasta Salad&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Potato salad, green beans&lt;br /&gt;20-May Thursday&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Brats&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Grilled veggies, fruit, chips&lt;br /&gt;21-May Friday&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Pasta Bake&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Rolls, corn, salad&lt;br /&gt;22-May Saturday&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; T's Party&lt;br /&gt;23-May Sunday&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leftovers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's where I start. I do utilize my crockpot a lot! We are currently changing some of the ways we eat and therefore are changing the way and where we shop.&lt;br /&gt;Right now I am shopping at Aldi's, Trader Joe's, Sam's Club, and Wal-mart/Target. I also have certain products I order online because it's cheaper than purchasing them in the store!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aldi's:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get a majority of our dairy products - whole milk, sour cream, cottage cheese, butter, creamer, eggs, cheese. Their milk &amp;amp; cheese carriers are not organic but they are hormone free.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Certain baking goods - baking soda, vanilla, baking powder, sea salt.&lt;br /&gt;Produce - VERY reasonably priced, though not organic.&lt;br /&gt;Bread - they have whole grain, no HFCS bread for less than $2.&lt;br /&gt;Pasta - have whole wheat Fit &amp;amp; Active pasta&lt;br /&gt;Chicken - 3lbs chicken breasts for $5.50&lt;br /&gt;Corn chips - blue corn and regular both organic and cheap.&lt;br /&gt;Lunch meat&lt;br /&gt;Hot dogs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Trader Joe's:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Select dairy - Greek yogurt, milk - occasionally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Select lunch meat&lt;br /&gt;Unfiltered 100% apple juice&lt;br /&gt;Organic produce&lt;br /&gt;Whole grain crackers&lt;br /&gt;Whole grain tortillas - that actually taste &lt;i&gt;good&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sam's Club:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ground meat&lt;br /&gt;Produce - occasionally&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White popcorn&lt;br /&gt;Formula - occasionally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wal-Mart/Target&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spices&lt;br /&gt;Diapers - Target brand are the best for disposable!&lt;br /&gt;Wipes&lt;br /&gt;Dressings/condiments&lt;br /&gt;Baggies&lt;br /&gt;Garbage bags - Target&lt;br /&gt;Olive Oil&lt;br /&gt;Toilet Paper&lt;br /&gt;Paper Towels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Online:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natural sweetners&lt;br /&gt;Raw honey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I'm forgetting a few things, but that's the jist of it! I don't use coupons but I'm very careful about our spending. Aldi's has HUGELY helped our budget and allowed for the Trader Joe's and online ordering that we've added into our shopping! I know it can be socially unacceptable to talk about numbers but I wanted to put our budget on here because that gives a realistic idea of how we shop and how we spend/save. We try to stay at or under $150 per pay period so, $300 per month. We have a family of 6. &lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-6384490889516161617?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/6384490889516161617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=6384490889516161617' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/6384490889516161617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/6384490889516161617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-do-you-do-groceries-meal-planning.html' title='What Do YOU Do? - Groceries &amp; Meal Planning'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-4533874318240986148</id><published>2010-06-02T09:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T09:13:32.715-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Give aways'/><title type='text'>Raising Homemakers: Give-Away!</title><content type='html'>I just found this Facebook page and blog but I'm already excited to read more! Raising homemakers is all about teaching and preparing daughters in the art of homemaking for the glory of God. How awesome, right?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, they are also having a give-away on their &lt;a href="http://raisinghomemakers.com/?p=200"&gt;BLOG&lt;/a&gt; for an awesome 10 DVD set called "Homestead Blessings". I don't know about you but I'm thoroughly excited! You can see a preview there or find out more &lt;a href="http://franklinsprings.com/allfilms/homestead-blessings.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-4533874318240986148?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/4533874318240986148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=4533874318240986148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/4533874318240986148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/4533874318240986148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2010/06/raising-homemakers-give-away.html' title='Raising Homemakers: Give-Away!'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-972892583421122832</id><published>2010-05-20T20:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T20:59:44.782-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Give Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://sassy-designs.net/" target="_blank"&gt;Sassy Designs&lt;/a&gt; is  celebrating &lt;strong&gt;8 years of business&lt;/strong&gt; this month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in honor of  &lt;a href="http://sassy-designs.net/" target="_blank"&gt;Sassy Designs&lt;/a&gt;,  Ltd.’s 8th birthday she has decided to &lt;strong&gt;GIVE AWAY HER ENTIRE STORE&lt;/strong&gt;  to &lt;strong&gt;ONE LUCKY WINNER&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="respond"&gt;&lt;form action="http://paperieboutique.com/wp-comments-post.php" id="commentform" method="post"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name="comment_post_ID" type="hidden" value="2261" /&gt; &lt;input id="comment_post_ID" name="comment_post_ID" type="hidden" value="2261" /&gt; &lt;input id="comment_parent" name="comment_parent" type="hidden" value="0" /&gt;  &lt;/form&gt;&lt;form action="http://paperieboutique.com/wp-comments-post.php" id="commentform" method="post"&gt;She has amazing designs for photographers. Digital paper, card templates, flat cards, folded cards, storyboards, etc, etc, etc!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;form action="http://paperieboutique.com/wp-comments-post.php" id="commentform" method="post"&gt;And even better - today everything is on MAJOR sale for only $0.99! Amazing! Check her store out! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name="comment_post_ID" type="hidden" value="2261" /&gt; &lt;input id="comment_post_ID" name="comment_post_ID" type="hidden" value="2261" /&gt; &lt;input id="comment_parent" name="comment_parent" type="hidden" value="0" /&gt;  &lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end #respond --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-972892583421122832?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/972892583421122832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=972892583421122832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/972892583421122832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/972892583421122832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2010/05/amazing-give-away.html' title='Amazing Give Away'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-5193557907758223751</id><published>2010-05-13T16:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T16:15:40.883-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bellies | Birthdays | Fun! | B Family Sneak Peek</title><content type='html'>Thank you Sandra and Isabella for letting me into your world for a couple hours! Isabella just recently turned 1 and I had the privelege of capturing just a little bit of her personality and let me tell you, she's fantastic! Energetic, sweet, curious, and adorable. I also got to take a few of Miss Sandra's beautiful belly! Thank you for sharing your day with me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S-xrblP9tCI/AAAAAAAAAak/O_vqKtGLL7k/s1600/Bristol%27s+005+Reedited.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S-xrblP9tCI/AAAAAAAAAak/O_vqKtGLL7k/s320/Bristol%27s+005+Reedited.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S-xrcdw0oQI/AAAAAAAAAas/B1hrGNOhUc0/s1600/Bristol%27s+006+B%26W.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S-xrcdw0oQI/AAAAAAAAAas/B1hrGNOhUc0/s320/Bristol%27s+006+B%26W.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S-xreDmSm6I/AAAAAAAAAa0/jFw0wQbNsp4/s1600/Bristol%27s+011+B%26W.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S-xreDmSm6I/AAAAAAAAAa0/jFw0wQbNsp4/s320/Bristol%27s+011+B%26W.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S-xrfX8S9YI/AAAAAAAAAa8/20DTLLJCQY8/s1600/Bristol%27s+014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S-xrfX8S9YI/AAAAAAAAAa8/20DTLLJCQY8/s320/Bristol%27s+014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S-xrgU9EfYI/AAAAAAAAAbE/HVMkkD8EHIQ/s1600/Bristol%27s+010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S-xrgU9EfYI/AAAAAAAAAbE/HVMkkD8EHIQ/s320/Bristol%27s+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was also blessed to meet Sandra's mother, who is beautiful and full of life! And how special to capture a 3-generation shot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-5193557907758223751?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/5193557907758223751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=5193557907758223751' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/5193557907758223751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/5193557907758223751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2010/05/bellies-birthdays-fun-b-family-sneak.html' title='Bellies | Birthdays | Fun! | B Family Sneak Peek'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S-xrblP9tCI/AAAAAAAAAak/O_vqKtGLL7k/s72-c/Bristol%27s+005+Reedited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-1209323499592664657</id><published>2010-05-07T19:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T09:18:58.718-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Belly | S Family | Sneak Peek</title><content type='html'>I was blessed to be able to take pictures, again, of the wonderful S family! They currently have 3 girls and are expecting their fourth. Mama S knows the gender of the new little blessing but Papa S does not and it's so fun! No beans were spilled so Mama S is still the only one who knows. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love J&amp;amp;T as a couple and as individuals. They are amazing! Full of love, full of Christ, and wonderfully gracious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S-Szo3E5NuI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/9gqmQIGi3wE/s1600/Schelkoph+Maternity+013+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S-Szo3E5NuI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/9gqmQIGi3wE/s320/Schelkoph+Maternity+013+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S-Sz9F9ZiiI/AAAAAAAAAaM/KDqP9ebYnnM/s1600/Schelkoph+Maternity+016+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S-Sz9F9ZiiI/AAAAAAAAAaM/KDqP9ebYnnM/s320/Schelkoph+Maternity+016+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S-Sz64__5vI/AAAAAAAAAaE/k0fhdyuWZek/s1600/Schelkoph+Maternity+015+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S-Sz64__5vI/AAAAAAAAAaE/k0fhdyuWZek/s320/Schelkoph+Maternity+015+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S-VwDapmzlI/AAAAAAAAAaU/cJ5NnIe4_fg/s1600/Schelkoph+Maternity+019+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S-VwDapmzlI/AAAAAAAAAaU/cJ5NnIe4_fg/s320/Schelkoph+Maternity+019+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S-Vwhsek5TI/AAAAAAAAAac/7bm24z9PU5I/s1600/Schelkoph+Maternity+008+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S-Vwhsek5TI/AAAAAAAAAac/7bm24z9PU5I/s320/Schelkoph+Maternity+008+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-1209323499592664657?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/1209323499592664657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=1209323499592664657' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/1209323499592664657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/1209323499592664657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2010/05/baby-belly-s-family-sneak-peak.html' title='Baby Belly | S Family | Sneak Peek'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S-Szo3E5NuI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/9gqmQIGi3wE/s72-c/Schelkoph+Maternity+013+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-4637821165040814335</id><published>2010-05-03T09:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T09:25:11.828-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome Juicer Give-away</title><content type='html'>Now, I'm not a juicer, normally. I only know a little about it but I'm extremely interested in it - especially since I, personally have a hard time with vegetables! I know that it would benefit our family and I know that it would be great for our kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have friends who are juicers so, if I were, by some off chance, to win this juicer - expect many phone calls and e-mails! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://championjuicer.com/"&gt;Champion Juicer&lt;/a&gt;!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the giveaway is going on&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://lynnettekraft.blogspot.com/2010/04/win-champion-juicer.html?showComment=1272895770319_AIe9_BHiNT9Kt0a81_k2lYymQxv-fH7YV4HTVrLEqXGgi7Fj0RtKF9nicxG2Yplvl3GHN2KMeTOOQDGlAoL-vAOm9FMKUdOwB3xuXSfUKxJRDxLd_1RpGDw4LGxpH-IJOV4ko5d1KsxNzweLYvKldz3NcSMIuRP6-UWzsAxB5D-Bq76Zv4kw9hjG-jEEnbnz6jS9BYovCxtkWnCuBtjMAuO-jN_1_ltxFHwuSM1GGgtksV68FzqCFNw#c8413468560785071974"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;, thanks to Lynette Kraft!&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-4637821165040814335?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/4637821165040814335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=4637821165040814335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/4637821165040814335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/4637821165040814335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2010/05/awesome-juicer-give-away.html' title='Awesome Juicer Give-away'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-4536069749793996988</id><published>2010-03-19T15:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T15:30:39.930-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mothering Moments'/><title type='text'>Random Rambling Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Random thoughts that I need to ponder more on or pray through over the coming days, weeks, and months:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- I do not necessarily have the time that it is going to take to develop my photography and my business the way that I want to. Having 4 children under the age of 4 is an all-consuming job. And I've realized that lately my mothering has taken a hit - not because of photogrpahy but because of life. Mothering is supposed to be my number one, top priority and if that comes in the way of my photography and moving things forward the way *I* want to, then so-be-it. That's how it SHOULD be.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- On the same thought train - I need to work while I mother, not mother while I work. And yes, there is a HUGE difference - one that I have noticed has seeped into my daily life. I'm not ok with that and I need to nip it in the bud.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Also along that same thought train, I do not have the time I need to learn the new crafts that I so desire to learn like knitting and sewing. I can learn more about knitting but it's just going to be more slow-going than I hoped. For example - I had hoped to have 4 matching winter hats knit for my children two months ago ... and I haven't even started them! It's ok if I'm not a great knitter this year or even next - I just hope to be able to do it with my girls within the next few years. And the sewing ... who knows if we'll ever accomplish that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- While it will always be my goal to honor the Lord and be a Proverbs 31 woman I need to be much more realistic with my goals, ambitions, and expectations! I am not going to be able to knit and sew (therefore clothing my family) or get my photography business up and running with huge success (taking a field and turning a profit) or live every day with a smile on my face (laughing at what's to come) in ONE day. It's going to take TIME. Much more time. And I need to be ok with that, because God is ok with that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- I spend far too much time on the computer and in front of the TV. Which affects my effectiveness in the above areas. I find myself sitting in front of the computer when room time/blanket time/table time roll around instead of accomplishing things I should be accomplishing - laundry, dishes, dinner prep, Bible time, character training, etc. While I have more recently tapped the internet for it's knowledge on cloth diapering, healthier eating, and delaying vaccinations, I have been known to spend more time surfing Etsy, ebay, and Facebook. The same is true for nap time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In fact, here I sit, typing this while I have 3 loads of laundry that need to be folded and put away and another load that needs to go into the wash and another into the dryer. My kitchen could stand to be picked up and wiped down and my house could use some organizing. Seriously!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, I praise God for my husband - who is helpful and doesn't care if all the dishes are done or dinner's on the table at precisely 6pm and I praise God that He knows me, my heart, and my intentions. He knows my struggles and better yet, He UNDERSTANDS my struggles! He can look at me in my hard moments when all I have to give Him is a 2x2 section of "clean" floor in my living room and rejoice that I'm striving to serve Him - and that makes it all worth it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-4536069749793996988?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/4536069749793996988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=4536069749793996988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/4536069749793996988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/4536069749793996988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2010/03/random-rambling-thoughts.html' title='Random Rambling Thoughts'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-2696265964706132609</id><published>2010-03-02T15:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T15:11:16.323-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Live Simply</title><content type='html'>I found these today through a trail of sources! My good friend &lt;a href="http://photographyjustbecause.blogspot.com/"&gt;KASSI &lt;/a&gt;became a fan of Maternal Lens on Facebook which sparked my interest because I basically cyber-stalk Kassi, because I heart her! From the fan page of The Maternal Lens I was directed to that &lt;a href="http://thematernallens.blogspot.com/"&gt;BLOG&lt;/a&gt; and on that blog I found this &lt;a href="http://thematernallens.blogspot.com/2010/03/photo-blocks-giveaway.html"&gt;POST&lt;/a&gt; about custom wooden photography blocks, sold&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/innervision"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; that I absolutely fell in love with right away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would LOVE to win a set and be able to customize them for our family but I'm thinking that even if I don't win them I may end up ordering them anyways just because they are so amazing! And I'm going to file her etsy site away (in my bookmarks, not my mind because we all know my mind is not a safe filing system!) for future gifts. Can you imagine the endless possibilities for aunts, uncles, grandparents, new parents, your business ... ?!? Amazing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-2696265964706132609?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/2696265964706132609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=2696265964706132609' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/2696265964706132609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/2696265964706132609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2010/03/live-simply.html' title='Live Simply'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-3436683906057307251</id><published>2010-03-01T16:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T16:50:08.378-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Captivating Clara'/><title type='text'>My Beautiful Baby</title><content type='html'>So, I have a LOT to learn! I had the privledge of watching and "helping" a great friend {Jenna} take pictures of our precious Clara on Saturday. It was a great learning experience and a great visit with their wonderful family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the chaos, created by 6 children ranging in ages from 4 to 8 months, Jenna created some exquisite images and I am so excited to share them with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see them here: &lt;a href="http://jennastevens.blogspot.com/2010/02/little-miss-clara-sneak-peek-newborn.html"&gt;http://jennastevens.blogspot.com/2010/02/little-miss-clara-sneak-peek-newborn.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave her some love too! She's amazing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-3436683906057307251?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/3436683906057307251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=3436683906057307251' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/3436683906057307251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/3436683906057307251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-beautiful-baby.html' title='My Beautiful Baby'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-4398425863559710907</id><published>2010-02-24T21:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T21:44:56.692-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Captivating Clara'/><title type='text'>A Beautiful Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am more than pleased to announce that we have a brand new beautiful member of our family!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Clara Faith arrived February 22, 2010 at 02:45.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She bounced out weighing 6lbs 15oz and was 19" long.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The contractions started right around midnight of what would technically be Monday morning. Of course, thinking that this was just another fake out on Clara's part I tried to go back to sleep. I quickly realized she wasn't teasing this time, she meant business.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; By 00:35 she was, quite literally, a huge pain in my back and I figured I better wake the husband before she decided to make her grand appearance right there at my in-laws house.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We left for the hospital by 00:45 and on the way Clara decided to take my breath away. The little beauty.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mike dropped me off at the entrance to the hospital around 01:00 and I slowly, grudgingly made my way up to the 6th floor to labor and delivery. Why they put labor and delivery all the way up on the 6th floor is seriously beyond me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; By this time that tiny girl had me bent over and breathing heavily. She also had me quite weak at the knees because she was stealing all my fluids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; By 01:30 they had me in a room and checked me and I was 5-6cm. Around 01:45 I was pushed to the edge and ended up asking for an epidural, after previously banking on a drug-free birth. I can see this girl is going to push my boundaries. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; At 02:10 I was 8cm but I allowed them to do the procedure anyways, knowing that it may not kick in. A true example of the delusionalness that labor creates. "Sure, poke a giant needle in my spine when there's only a minuscule chance that the medicine it contains may take effect before my child is actually making her way out."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By 02:30 I was 10cm, fully effaced and that peanut was telling me she was ready to see the world.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 pushes and 15 minutes later she graced us with her presence, rather quietly, at 02:45.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is absolutely perfect.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would prove it with photographs but sadly my computer was wiped last week and I'm still in the process of re-installing all my programs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But never fear, I will have photographic proof of her perfection very, very soon! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-4398425863559710907?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/4398425863559710907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=4398425863559710907' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/4398425863559710907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/4398425863559710907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2010/02/beautiful-birthday.html' title='A Beautiful Birthday'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-7179777075339857376</id><published>2010-02-10T08:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T08:17:00.468-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging Break</title><content type='html'>I know that I haven't blogged in a while as it is, but it's gotten even harder since for the last week and a half we've been at my in-laws home. Just harder because I don't have any of my binders with my thoughts on mothering or on character traits - so I can't blog about those, and I don't have MY computer which has all my photos on it - so I can't even do a photo blog at the time being.&lt;br /&gt;And harder because I am now 38 weeks and 3 days pregnant (who knew!) and am too tired to even try doing more than is necessary right now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm taking a blogging break for the time being. If we get back home and miss Clara still hasn't made her grand appearance I may try catching up a little but otherwise I won't be back to blogging until after she's arrived and we've settled back into life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do want to comment on today though - because 3 years ago today - at this time - I was in labor with our George! He made his debut at 3:34pm on this day, 3 years ago. I cannot believe he is 3. Where did those years go? And even more shaking - did I use them wisely with him and his training?! Because 1 1/2 - 2 1/2 are CRITICAL training ages and I don't know if I used that time wisely with my George.&lt;br /&gt;But, I praise God for him! He is an amazing, wonderful, sweet, tender, strong, silly, car-loving little man that I adore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-7179777075339857376?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/7179777075339857376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=7179777075339857376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/7179777075339857376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/7179777075339857376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2010/02/blogging-break.html' title='Blogging Break'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-7915207561420628683</id><published>2010-01-21T16:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T16:13:38.142-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What Do You Do'/><title type='text'>What Do You Do?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I am participating in something a friend of mine started. A series called "What Do You Do?" She is posting on her blog and will choose a topic and post her thoughts on it and then those who want participate and share what they do on that subject. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: inherit;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: inherit;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;This is the first one!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: inherit;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: inherit;" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;What Do You Do: Children's Bibles, Family Devotions, and Such&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;From N's&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://nmwally.wordpress.com/2010/01/20/what-do-you-do-childrens-bibles-family-devotions-and-such/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Does anyone have any thoughts on these titles? What Bible storybooks do/did you use with your kids? What is your routine for reading them to your kids? Do you have a “family devotions” time in your house? If so, what does that look like? WHAT DO YOU DO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do not use any of the titles that N mentioned in her blog: The Beginner's Bible, The Big Picture Story Bible, or The Jesus Storybook Bible. &lt;br /&gt;Quite simply we use the Bibles that we have gotten as gifts because I'm too cheap to go spend money on a new one! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started with this Bible: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S1jJvT46y9I/AAAAAAAAAZk/_GYKfj5t1I8/s1600-h/55366.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S1jJvT46y9I/AAAAAAAAAZk/_GYKfj5t1I8/s320/55366.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was a little too "advanced" for my liking at the time. Emma was only 2 and George was only 1 and it took things quite a bit over their heads. Although, I do think we're getting close to being ready to use it again.&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;So, the Bible we currently us is this one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S1jKDv6LZMI/AAAAAAAAAZs/lR36hSXLwts/s1600-h/07062.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S1jKDv6LZMI/AAAAAAAAAZs/lR36hSXLwts/s320/07062.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I like it because the stories are short and pretty simple so that George is able to pay attention. It also has questions at the end that are good for Emma (she's almost 4) and help her to be able to go over things again and therefore take in more from the reading. The only thing that I don't like as much is that sometimes it's VERY simple. Too simple. So, I add in details that I feel my children are ready for or that I feel they can comprehend and don't need omitted.&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; To be honest, which I hate to be at the moment, our routine is totally off right now. Especially with Bible Time. Ugh. I had JUST started a new, what I felt was an awesome, routine when I got put on modified bedrest because I had dilated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So, to answer the question of what is our routine for Bible reading here's what I was doing and what I hope to get back to very, very soon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At 10:30 Emma and George start Blanket Time and play on their blankets for 30-40 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At 11:00 or 11:10 (depending on how my morning is going) we start Bible Time. Bible Time takes place during Blanket Time. This is very helpful because it keeps them contained to one place and allows them to focus better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We start by reading a story from our Bible - the second one mentioned above. We go in order - meaning we started at the beginning and each day we read the next story. I go through the story twice usually because they're short and then I go through the questions with Emma to make sure she gets the details. :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then we go through our Character Quality of the week. We have a quality with a definition and verse to go with it. Then we talk about how we apply that quality and what it means and then we usually sing a couple songs that correlate.&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;Our new routine also included reading from Psalms in the evening before the kids went to bed, though we haven't implemented it yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-7915207561420628683?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/7915207561420628683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=7915207561420628683' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/7915207561420628683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/7915207561420628683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-do-you-do.html' title='What Do You Do?'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S1jJvT46y9I/AAAAAAAAAZk/_GYKfj5t1I8/s72-c/55366.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-6618353994575120378</id><published>2010-01-09T16:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T16:42:02.484-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Captivating Clara'/><title type='text'>Clara Through the Camera</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today, or tomorrow, depending how calculate it, I have made it 34 weeks! This was our second of three goals. The first was 32 weeks and the third, and final, is 36 weeks. January 24.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Part of why this was such an important benchmark to hit is because of the development that is acheived by this point. She's fairly filled out by now and will continue to fill out every day. Her lungs are developed and so is her central nervous system! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It may be hard or comical to picture but I am currently doing a &lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; happy dance with my very pregnant belly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;According to my babycenter e-mails Clara should be about 5lbs, which I believe considering the major belly I'm sporting. They compare her size to a cantaloupe which I also believe because that's about what my belly looks like! Don't worry, you'll see photographic proof in just mere moments. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, from here we strive for 36 weeks. I cannot even believe that she could be here in 15 days. 2 weeks. Wow.&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S0kFRE8n5gI/AAAAAAAAAZc/8liuv09-cA8/s1600-h/Clara+33+025+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S0kFRE8n5gI/AAAAAAAAAZc/8liuv09-cA8/s320/Clara+33+025+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S0kFFAn88SI/AAAAAAAAAY8/BaXmY4_r5Bo/s1600-h/Clara+33+003+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S0kFFAn88SI/AAAAAAAAAY8/BaXmY4_r5Bo/s320/Clara+33+003+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S0kFIRtvdjI/AAAAAAAAAZE/LV3QF-QQttY/s1600-h/Clara+33+007+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S0kFIRtvdjI/AAAAAAAAAZE/LV3QF-QQttY/s320/Clara+33+007+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S0kFLZTJHUI/AAAAAAAAAZM/mDamRmVgbLs/s1600-h/Clara+33+008+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S0kFLZTJHUI/AAAAAAAAAZM/mDamRmVgbLs/s320/Clara+33+008+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S0kFOxVWl3I/AAAAAAAAAZU/sVBUNHeD96k/s1600-h/Clara+33+018+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S0kFOxVWl3I/AAAAAAAAAZU/sVBUNHeD96k/s320/Clara+33+018+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;33 Weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-6618353994575120378?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/6618353994575120378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=6618353994575120378' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/6618353994575120378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/6618353994575120378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2010/01/clara-through-camera.html' title='Clara Through the Camera'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/S0kFRE8n5gI/AAAAAAAAAZc/8liuv09-cA8/s72-c/Clara+33+025+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-3315156424220451472</id><published>2009-12-26T11:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T11:23:44.911-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Captivating Clara'/><title type='text'>Captivating Clara</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm technically a day early, but I know that I'm not in labor so I'm counting today as "making it" to 32 weeks! For those who do not know my history I will give you, well, a little history. (If you know the stories feel free to skip ahead.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Clara is my fourth child in four years, less than, actually. My first, Emma, was born March 30, 2006 and Clara's due date is February 20, 2010. So whether or not she arrives before that day, she will in fact arrive before Emma turns 4. For a short time I will have a 3 year old, a 2 year old, a 1 year old, and a newborn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With Emma my water broke at 31 weeks gestation. I was taken to Abbott Northwestern Hospital in Minneapolis which is connected to Children's Hospital and has the best care for premature babies. I spent 12 days in the hospital on complete bedrest while they continuously monitored me to make sure I didn't get an infection. Each day you sit with your membranes broken increases your chance of infection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After 10 days the collected amniotic fluid and tested it to see if her lungs were developed and it came back that they were in fact very healthily developed and she wasn't in any danger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The next day we talked to the doctors about inducing because her risk of having development issues had significantly decreased while my risk of infection had significantly increased. So on day 12, we induced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was born at 32 weeks 4 days weighing 4lbs 1oz and was 16 inches long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She spent 1 month in the SCU (Special Care Unit) before she was able to come home with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We found out we were pregnant with George when I was 8 weeks post-partum from Emma. And if you know anything about preterm labor/births, you know that getting pregnant so quickly after delivering increases your chances of having preterm labor or delivery and my chances were even higher considering I had already had one premature delivery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At 29 weeks gestation I started to dilate - 1cm and was immediately put on bedrest and Terbutaline - to stop any contractions I was having. Though my body was dilating, I never felt any contractions - at least not painful ones. I moved from 1cm to 4cm within just 2-3 weeks. Thankfully, I had numerous people pitch in and help me take care of Emma and our house so that I didn't have to do anything. My mom and mother-in-law were especially helpful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;George was delivered full term, at 37 weeks exactly (7lbs 3oz) - the day after I stopped taking the Terbutaline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We found out we were pregnant with Wyatt when George was about 5 1/2 months old. So again, the risks or chances of preterm labor/delivery were there. I started Progesterone shots around 16 weeks or so that were to help slow any progression my body would try to make. The kids and I spent much of the winter in North Carolina at Mike's aunt and uncle's house (that they graciously opened up to us) so that we could be closer to Mike while he was at school in Jacksonville. At 27 weeks, while we were there, I started to dilate and was 1cm dilated. I went home with the kids, with the help of Mike's aunt, the next week. I was put on bedrest and Terbutaline again and the kids and I stayed with Mike's parents where his mom took on the immense task of caring for the kids and I every day! We returned home once I was 32 weeks along and Wyatt was born slightly premmaturely at 35 weeks 5 days. But he was a strapping boy of 7lbs. 2oz. and came home with us just like a full term baby would. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, here we are with Clara. We didn't get pregnant with her until Wyatt was just over 1, so my body did have a little break. I started Progesterone shots with her right away at 14 weeks because they did help slow my dilation process with Wyatt. At just over 28 weeks I did start to dilate - 1cm, 50% effaced. I was recently checked again at almost 31 weeks and had NO change at all! I did get Betamethazone shots to help her lungs develop. I am not on Terbutaline currently, which I am glad for. And I have not really been able to be on much bedrest considering I have 3 children at home ... that are 3 and under. I'm sure you can guess that I don't have the chance to rest much. It's also been amplified by Mike's December schedule - he worked from November 29 - December 23 straight, including weekends and most of that was 12+ hour days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, our first mini-goal was to get to 32 weeks, which is tomorrow! I am counting today as being there ... because, well, I definitely feel 32 weeks pregnant. If not more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Clara is now the weight of a large jicama (3.75 lbs or more) and at least 16 inches. Developmentally she should have well developed lungs by now and would definitely be able to live and grow outside the womb, if she decided to grace us with her presence so early. She is measuring ahead of schedule and is continually testing the space limits of my uterus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our next mini-goal is 34 weeks. Sunday, January 10th. Then after that it's the long-term goal we've had of 36 weeks. Sunday, January 24th. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-3315156424220451472?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/3315156424220451472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=3315156424220451472' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/3315156424220451472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/3315156424220451472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2009/12/captivating-clara.html' title='Captivating Clara'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-4729125516355717643</id><published>2009-12-21T16:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T16:46:41.802-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Not Me Mondays'/><title type='text'>Not Me Monday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt; &lt;img src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/OUAB/NotMeMondaySIDEBAR180x180.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is going to be my first attempt at the hilarity that is "Not Me Monday." I do not claim to be very witty with words, but hope to at least amuse myself as I think of things this last week that were definitely &lt;i&gt;not me&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; been incredibly stressed the last two weeks due to my husband working 12 hour days, 7 days a week and being put on modified bedrest where I am only supposed to eat, pee, and shower. I have also &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; been completely frustrated with the fact that my children have decided to boycott naptime.I awake with joy and cheerfulness every single morning and keep that throughout the entire day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If the above were in fact true of me I definitely would &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; get Caribou and eat S'more cake twice in one day, once being for dinner, just to calm my emotions. No way, &lt;i&gt;not me&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also would &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; DVR three Disney movies off of ABC Family for the sole purpose of having something to occupy my wonderful, well-rested, beautifully behaved children in the evenings while we wait for daddy to get home, so that I can "rest."&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And there is &lt;i&gt;no&lt;/i&gt; way that I would let the stress of the last two weeks dictate me so much as to stop having Bible Time with the children and instead just lay on the couch while they do Blanket Time. I would &lt;i&gt;never&lt;/i&gt; do that! No way! We always make sure to maintain our routine, even when stressed.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally, I would &lt;i&gt;never&lt;/i&gt; feed the children leftovers 3 nights in a row and make George a separate meal of pancakes just so that they would all eat peacefully. I would &lt;i&gt;never&lt;/i&gt; do something like that! Our meals are always well planned and executed beautifully. And my children always eat peacefully. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-4729125516355717643?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/4729125516355717643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=4729125516355717643' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/4729125516355717643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/4729125516355717643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2009/12/not-me-monday.html' title='Not Me Monday!'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/OUAB/th_NotMeMondaySIDEBAR180x180.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-4141331387988372707</id><published>2009-12-19T21:59:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T22:07:35.576-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotography Fun'/><title type='text'>Snippets of Saturdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not just this Saturday. Actually, it's mostly just snippets - not confined to any particular day. I'm not quite that organized!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/Sy2hw9TCF2I/AAAAAAAAAYc/-RrIPwJE_kk/s1600-h/12+10+09+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/Sy2hw9TCF2I/AAAAAAAAAYc/-RrIPwJE_kk/s320/12+10+09+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417163789256759138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/Sy2iVYlfnFI/AAAAAAAAAYk/s3Oo93oBBus/s1600-h/12+10+09+002+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/Sy2iVYlfnFI/AAAAAAAAAYk/s3Oo93oBBus/s320/12+10+09+002+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417164415057239122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/Sy2ih2UmFOI/AAAAAAAAAY0/tNbvPR48ACo/s1600-h/12+10+09+013+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/Sy2ih2UmFOI/AAAAAAAAAY0/tNbvPR48ACo/s320/12+10+09+013+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417164629197853922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/Sy2ibQeJVKI/AAAAAAAAAYs/rLVleZk5d7Q/s1600-h/12+10+09+005+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/Sy2ibQeJVKI/AAAAAAAAAYs/rLVleZk5d7Q/s320/12+10+09+005+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417164515958150306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-4141331387988372707?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/4141331387988372707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=4141331387988372707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/4141331387988372707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/4141331387988372707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2009/12/snippets-of-saturdays.html' title='Snippets of Saturdays'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRqCuWvmu8E/Sy2hw9TCF2I/AAAAAAAAAYc/-RrIPwJE_kk/s72-c/12+10+09+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-2656611756722066438</id><published>2009-12-12T16:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T17:10:21.802-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mothering Moments'/><title type='text'>Mothering Moments: Why Not Timeouts?</title><content type='html'>So, I know that many, many people today use timeouts as their primary disciplinary action, but we do not. There's been questions posed as to why we don't use timeouts, so I thought I would answer that question quickly today. &lt;br /&gt;Plus, being forced to sit more than normal forces you to find ways to occupy your time. I can only sleep so much in one day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;No Timeouts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, it comes down to a pretty simple concept. When your child disobeys, acts out, talks back, or does something else to make your innards cringe repeatedly and you place them in a timeout, separating them from yourself, you are communicating that if they displease you they cannot stay in your presence. Saying that, "if your actions are not appropriate then you cannot be in my presence." &lt;br /&gt;Basically telling them that they have to perform a certain way to stay in your presence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We feel like that is a poor representation of God because God does not deal with us that way when we disobey Him. He does not remove us from His presence until we finally get it right, He gives us consequences but continues to love us and allows us to remain in His presence despite our disobedient actions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we choose to discipline differently!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b1.lilypie.com/C1gym6.png" alt="Lilypie 1st Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://b2.lilypie.com/4qxim5.png" alt="Lilypie 2nd Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36156983-2656611756722066438?l=kapskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/feeds/2656611756722066438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36156983&amp;postID=2656611756722066438' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/2656611756722066438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36156983/posts/default/2656611756722066438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kapskids.blogspot.com/2009/12/mothering-moments-why-not-timeouts.html' title='Mothering Moments: Why Not Timeouts?'/><author><name>The Wifey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17782892713339321782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36156983.post-957844740104844132</id><published>2009-12-09T15:53:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T16:41:10.619-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Character Counts'/><title type='text'>Character Counts: Respect</title><content type='html'>Last week and this week we have been reviewing respect during our Bible Time. Now, I've been lax in having Bible Time, so it hasn't been everyday like I want it to be but, we're working on it! &lt;br /&gt;Emma has been struggling with respect lately - respect for God, respect for daddy, and respect for things so I thought it was time we went back and reviewed. These are all things I learned from other mothers, one in particular. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Respect:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honoring others with my action, my words, and good manners. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Show proper respect to everyone."&lt;/span&gt; - 1 Peter 2:17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During our Bible Times I say, "What is respect?" Emma answers, "Honoring others with my actions, my words, and good manners." I do hand actions to help her remember - "my actions" is I hold out my hands and shake them, "my words" I point to my mouth, and "good manners" I take my hands and fold them in my lap. &lt;br /&gt;Then I say the first word of the verse, "show" and Emma says the rest of the verse. Even George can now say this whole verse! (Yes, it's possible at 2 1/2!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we talk about who we respect and how. &lt;br /&gt;We respect God. We respect Him by: being quiet when others are praying, obeying and honoring His word - the Bible, and honoring others the way He tells us to - loving them and also obeying those He has placed in authority over us. For the kids, obviously that means mom and dad and any other caretakers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We respect dad and mom. We respect them by: answering them correctly and cheerfully. When daddy says, "Emma." Emma says, "Yes daddy." &lt;br /&gt;When mommy says, "Emma come." Emma says, "Coming mommy." &lt;br /&gt;When daddy says, "No." You say, "Ok daddy" cheerfully. &lt;br /&gt;When mommy says, "Please _______," You say, "Yes ma'am." &lt;br /&gt;We also respect daddy and mommy by looking them in the eyes and listening completely. &lt;br /&gt;We respect dad and mom by obeying them - quickly, completely, and cheerfully. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We respect our brothers/sisters. We respect them by: loving them and treating them the way the Lord wants us to. Kindly, with love, thinking of them before ourselves. &lt;br /&gt;We respect those who are not our siblings the exact same way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We respect our property. We respect this by: treating our things with care and concern. We also take care of others' things the same way with care and concern. If we borrow something we return in it the same, if not better, care that it was in when we received it. We care for our things to make them last as long as possible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;What Does the Bible Say About Respect?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Blessed are they whose ways are blameless, who walk according to the law of the LORD.&lt;br /&gt;Blessed are they who keep his statutes and seek him with all their heart.&lt;br /&gt;They do nothing wrong; they walk in his ways.&lt;br /&gt;You have laid down precepts that are to be fully obeyed.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, that my ways were steadfast in obeying your decrees!&lt;br /&gt;Then I would not be put to shame when I consider all your commands.&lt;br /&gt;I will praise you with an upright heart as I learn your righteous laws.&lt;br /&gt;I will obey your decrees; do not utterly forsake me."&lt;/span&gt; -Psalm 119:1-8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Vs. 6 literally, "respect unto all Thy commandments". In other words, respect for God's commands is number one - we must honor God by our actions, by taking His commands seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Respect is interchangeable with honor in the Bible; here are some verses on who to respect:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Everyone:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Be devoted to one another in love. Honor one another above yourselves." &lt;/span&gt;-Romans 12:10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Parents:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"'Honor your father and mother'- which is the first commandment with a promise- 'that it may go well with you and that you may enjoy long life on earth.'"&lt;/span&gt; -Ephesians 6:2-3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Husband:&lt;/span&gt; &lt
