<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7858810919033533894</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Tue, 08 Dec 2009 23:36:53 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Filled With Praise</title><description></description><link>http://filledwithpraise.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>mommy02three@gmail.com (3 Blessings)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>166</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7858810919033533894.post-2162846867108193031</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Dec 2009 17:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-08T11:47:23.982-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Family</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Thanks</category><title>I remember when...</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I remember when our guest room had nice matching bedding...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;NOW there are no extra bedrooms for a guest room and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;we have Cars bedding on that former guest bed.&lt;/span&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/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sx5ziItnGeI/AAAAAAAAC0E/Bw9OcTu4_eA/s1600-h/100_3276.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sx5ziItnGeI/AAAAAAAAC0E/Bw9OcTu4_eA/s320/100_3276.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I remember when all of our laundry fit in one laundry basket and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;it was quickly put away after being folded...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;NOW it fills up a chair and a few laundry baskets and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;some weeks we just pick our clean clothes from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;the laundry baskets because it does not get put away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sx5zpDx8V0I/AAAAAAAAC0c/JuN5QNiqzAA/s1600-h/100_3273.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sx5zpDx8V0I/AAAAAAAAC0c/JuN5QNiqzAA/s320/100_3273.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I remember when everything was neatly put in its&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;place and our house was tidy and organized...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;NOW you will find toys everywhere.&lt;/span&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/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sx5zn2nRNqI/AAAAAAAAC0U/4FEMZEgEfD0/s1600-h/100_3274.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sx5zn2nRNqI/AAAAAAAAC0U/4FEMZEgEfD0/s320/100_3274.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I remember when I read novels...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;NOW most of my reading includes books with big pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;and only a few words per page.&lt;/span&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/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sx5zmEVsh6I/AAAAAAAAC0M/kfKMPvgS8D0/s1600-h/100_3275.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sx5zmEVsh6I/AAAAAAAAC0M/kfKMPvgS8D0/s320/100_3275.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I also remember that I never felt this much happiness...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;this much love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;and this much contentment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So, for today I will not worry about the dishes,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;the laundry or the organization of my house...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;instead I will enjoy moments like:&lt;/span&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/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sx50AR6y9XI/AAAAAAAAC0k/_5AW_K5F-EE/s1600-h/100_0979.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sx50AR6y9XI/AAAAAAAAC0k/_5AW_K5F-EE/s320/100_0979.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;this...&lt;/span&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/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sx50JfWZLyI/AAAAAAAAC0s/veJTeXuvssk/s1600-h/creation+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sx50JfWZLyI/AAAAAAAAC0s/veJTeXuvssk/s320/creation+006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;and this...&lt;/span&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/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sx51qTkU32I/AAAAAAAAC08/LfVdg3U-mvM/s1600-h/100_2492.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sx51qTkU32I/AAAAAAAAC08/LfVdg3U-mvM/s320/100_2492.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;BECAUSE these are what truly matter and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;someday I will miss all of these times...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sx52CTFAR9I/AAAAAAAAC1E/z-1kHp4eU40/s1600-h/100_1184.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sx52CTFAR9I/AAAAAAAAC1E/z-1kHp4eU40/s200/100_1184.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sx502AHJlTI/AAAAAAAAC00/L_W-SYOUM-k/s1600-h/psat1230+019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sx502AHJlTI/AAAAAAAAC00/L_W-SYOUM-k/s200/psat1230+019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sx53EyWGL-I/AAAAAAAAC1M/2EFAf4Z73rU/s1600-h/100_2900.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sx53EyWGL-I/AAAAAAAAC1M/2EFAf4Z73rU/s200/100_2900.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img alt="image signature" src="http://i342.photobucket.com/albums/o421/inhisgrace7/Siggy-Amy-S.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7858810919033533894-2162846867108193031?l=filledwithpraise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://filledwithpraise.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-remember-when.html</link><author>mommy02three@gmail.com (3 Blessings)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sx5ziItnGeI/AAAAAAAAC0E/Bw9OcTu4_eA/s72-c/100_3276.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7858810919033533894.post-7100036708239379780</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Dec 2009 18:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-07T12:33:42.507-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Adoption</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Family</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Recipe</category><title>This and That</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I wanted to share with you a couple of things...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sx1Gv_AbNXI/AAAAAAAACzc/HIshDqT74OQ/s1600-h/Number24.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="244" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sx1Gv_AbNXI/AAAAAAAACzc/HIshDqT74OQ/s320/Number24.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;First, we were given our monthly update from our adoption agency of our new number on Friday. &amp;nbsp;We have officially moved two spots and we are currently #24. &amp;nbsp;I know some families are disappointed by only moving two spots this month, but we are happy just to have moved. &amp;nbsp;During rain season in Ethiopia, the courts are closed. &amp;nbsp;The courts just recently reopened and those who were waiting to travel to pick up their children have just begun to travel. &amp;nbsp;So, right now Hannah's Hope (our agency's care facility) is pretty full. &amp;nbsp;Once all of those children's parents are able to travel and pick up their precious children, then I know we will really start moving on the waiting list. &amp;nbsp;Then Hannah's Hope will have room to accept more children for referrals. &amp;nbsp;So, I know by February/March we will see big movement, if not our referral. &amp;nbsp;Very exciting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sx1HDBOJYvI/AAAAAAAACzk/Y928_2IzBnc/s1600-h/100_3214.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sx1HDBOJYvI/AAAAAAAACzk/Y928_2IzBnc/s400/100_3214.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I also wanted to share a fun recipe that the kids and I made last week. &amp;nbsp;A lady at our church makes these cute little treats and we wanted to give them a try. &amp;nbsp;They are suppose to look like bacon &amp;amp; eggs if you couldn't tell. &amp;nbsp; It is simply two small pretzel sticks placed next to each other. &amp;nbsp;Melt some white chocolate chips and pour a little over the pretzels. &amp;nbsp;We used a small ziploc bag with the corner snipped out to easily pour the white chocolate. &amp;nbsp;You then place a yellow M&amp;amp;M in the white chocolate and leave on the wax paper for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;the chocolate to set. &amp;nbsp;They are so cute and very yummy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Happy Monday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sx1HEdekoQI/AAAAAAAACzs/U2lUSOGa8YA/s1600-h/100_3217.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sx1HEdekoQI/AAAAAAAACzs/U2lUSOGa8YA/s320/100_3217.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img alt="image signature" src="http://i342.photobucket.com/albums/o421/inhisgrace7/Siggy-Amy-S.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7858810919033533894-7100036708239379780?l=filledwithpraise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://filledwithpraise.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-and-that.html</link><author>mommy02three@gmail.com (3 Blessings)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sx1Gv_AbNXI/AAAAAAAACzc/HIshDqT74OQ/s72-c/Number24.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7858810919033533894.post-5056420159649955147</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Dec 2009 00:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-06T19:03:56.269-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Family</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Thanks</category><title>Ring the Bells</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SxxPIXNJnjI/AAAAAAAACzU/wID67oV3WyI/s1600-h/Picnik+collagesabells.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SxxPIXNJnjI/AAAAAAAACzU/wID67oV3WyI/s400/Picnik+collagesabells.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;The kids have asked to ring the Salvation Army bells for over a year. &amp;nbsp;Last year was not the best time, since I was due with Ryann. &amp;nbsp;So, this year I signed our family up. &amp;nbsp;We chose a location very close to our home so that we could do an exchange of the bell ringers. &amp;nbsp;We signed up for a four hour slot. &amp;nbsp;When we were planning this the weather was in the 70's, however when our day arrived...it was 30 degrees out. &amp;nbsp;So, we bundled up in many layers and gulped down lots of hot chocolate before grabbing our bells. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;The plan was to have Paul stay home with Ryann and Taylor for the first hour while Cade and I rang the bells. &amp;nbsp;Cade was a hoot at first. &amp;nbsp;He was not just ring the bells, but dancing and singing while ringing. &amp;nbsp;He brought in lots of donations this way. &amp;nbsp;I was really concerned about what he might say to those who did not stop to donate. &amp;nbsp;Because you know from his quotes on my blog, you never know what will come out of his mouth. &amp;nbsp;However, he was very polite and only asked me quietly a few times, "Why do people walk by and not even look at us?" &amp;nbsp;By the end of his shift, he was done with the bells and ready to hand the bell over to Taylor. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Taylor was very eager and she thanked each person that stopped to make a donation and told them, "Merry Christmas and God bless you!" &amp;nbsp;Taylor and I had lots of fun trying to ring the bells and play games at the same time. &amp;nbsp;We did several rounds of "Would you rather?" and then "Name association games". &amp;nbsp;About midway through Taylor's shift, I realized I could no longer feel my toes, fingers or nose. &amp;nbsp;I had to ask Taylor to keep an eye on my nose in case anything started to drip from it because I had no feeling :) &amp;nbsp;She thought that was hilarious. &amp;nbsp;At the end of our shift, Paul arrived to take over by his lonesome. &amp;nbsp;We felt bad leaving him alone, but it felt really good to get into the nice warm car. &amp;nbsp;When I walked back into the house. &amp;nbsp;I stopped and said a prayer for all of the blessings in my life...my children with beautiful hearts, my husband who was completely fine with me signing us up to serve...even if it was 30 degrees outside and my nice warm home I had to come home to. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I could not get over the lessons I learned from serving by ringing the bells for two hours with my children. &amp;nbsp;If you want to do some serious people observing, go ring the bells for Salvation Army. &amp;nbsp;My husband and I stayed up for two hours after he returned home and talked about all of our encounters. &amp;nbsp;I learned once again, not to judge anyone by the way they look because the ones who stopped and talked or donated were not the ones you would have expected. &amp;nbsp;The ones you did expect to stop...would avoid eye contact at all costs. &amp;nbsp;It was very interesting. &amp;nbsp;We will definitely be ringing the bells every year, because as we were riding home Taylor said, "Mom, I am really cold, but you know what? &amp;nbsp;That was SO worth it because we just helped someone in need." &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img alt="image signature" src="http://i342.photobucket.com/albums/o421/inhisgrace7/Siggy-Amy-S.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7858810919033533894-5056420159649955147?l=filledwithpraise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://filledwithpraise.blogspot.com/2009/12/ring-bells.html</link><author>mommy02three@gmail.com (3 Blessings)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SxxPIXNJnjI/AAAAAAAACzU/wID67oV3WyI/s72-c/Picnik+collagesabells.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>14</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7858810919033533894.post-3539725529422499783</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 11:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-04T05:01:00.673-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Family</category><title>Happy 1st Birthday Ryann Elizabeth</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SxiQlMa528I/AAAAAAAACyU/dn3RGF1_0y8/s1600-h/Picnik+collage3,6,9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SxiQlMa528I/AAAAAAAACyU/dn3RGF1_0y8/s400/Picnik+collage3,6,9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411233920949279682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ryann was due on December 25th, but she apparently did not want to have a Christmas birthday because on this day, December 4th, she arrived three weeks early.  Other than her hurry to get here, she has been the most laid back baby we have known.  She is such a pure blessing of love and happiness and we couldn't have asked for a better baby.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We knew how quickly the first year would fly by based on Taylor and Cade's first year, so we deliberately tried to soak in each and every little detail.  We tried so many times to just slow down time...with no avail.  It is not that we do not want her to move to the next milestone, but we just know that once she meets a milestone, she is moving towards the next.  It just goes by too fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These days our little princess is walking (two steps) and then dropping to crawl.  She is into EVERYTHING.  Of course her brother and sister hate this and they are constantly trying to keep her from their things.  Ryann is very independent and will take off to explore as long as we will let her. She greatly dislikes her brother or sister trying to control her (we have no idea where she gets that from 'ahem').  She gives waves for bye bye and hello, she shakes her head yes and no, she can motion for more food and she can say... Mama, Dada, Siss, Bubba, this and is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday Sweet Ryann!  We love you so dearly and we cannot imagine life without your precious smile.  You are such a blessing to so many and we look forward to watching you grow and learn.  We cannot wait to see the path that God lays before you to follow.  We love you sweet girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Mommy and Daddy  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SxiQk8EF5BI/AAAAAAAACyM/QDcsLsnTXso/s1600-h/100_31171st+bday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SxiQk8EF5BI/AAAAAAAACyM/QDcsLsnTXso/s400/100_31171st+bday.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411233916558631954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SxiduRgg90I/AAAAAAAACyc/dpko-ULPHmo/s1600-h/100_3094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SxiduRgg90I/AAAAAAAACyc/dpko-ULPHmo/s400/100_3094.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411248370584975170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i342.photobucket.com/albums/o421/inhisgrace7/Siggy-Amy-S.png" alt="image signature" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7858810919033533894-3539725529422499783?l=filledwithpraise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://filledwithpraise.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-1st-birthday-ryann-elizabeth.html</link><author>mommy02three@gmail.com (3 Blessings)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SxiQlMa528I/AAAAAAAACyU/dn3RGF1_0y8/s72-c/Picnik+collage3,6,9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>15</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7858810919033533894.post-2409762948655491053</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Dec 2009 12:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-03T06:39:45.360-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Family</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Thanks</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Exemplify</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Thoughts of strength</category><title>The Baby That Changed Everything...</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sxexd9GndLI/AAAAAAAACyE/pxuQagIA8C4/s1600-h/dreamstimefree_281383.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sxexd9GndLI/AAAAAAAACyE/pxuQagIA8C4/s400/dreamstimefree_281383.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410988605485577394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was this time last year that I was very pregnant with my daughter Ryann.  Ryann’s due date was December 25th; a beautiful date for a baby to be born.  As I waddled through the Thanksgiving season into Christmas season, I couldn’t help but think of Jesus’ mother, Mary.  I thought of her emotions.  What it must have felt like to know that she was going to be giving birth to the Savior of the world, the Son of God.  I also thought about her discomfort. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please visit me at:  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://exemplifyonline.com/family/2009/12/03/the-baby-that-changed-everything/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;Exemplify Family Channel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to read the rest of my post for today.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 22px; font-family:Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif;font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 22px; font-family:Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif;font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);   line-height: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i342.photobucket.com/albums/o421/inhisgrace7/Siggy-Amy-S.png" alt="image signature" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7858810919033533894-2409762948655491053?l=filledwithpraise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://filledwithpraise.blogspot.com/2009/12/baby-that-changed-everything.html</link><author>mommy02three@gmail.com (3 Blessings)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sxexd9GndLI/AAAAAAAACyE/pxuQagIA8C4/s72-c/dreamstimefree_281383.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7858810919033533894.post-8657450204207307574</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Dec 2009 20:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-01T15:20:16.641-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Family</category><title>Three out of five is bad....</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SxWIIESTnKI/AAAAAAAACx0/WXBZv9uYYqo/s1600/thermometer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 258px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SxWIIESTnKI/AAAAAAAACx0/WXBZv9uYYqo/s400/thermometer.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410380199526374562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Three out of five of our family members have strep throat.  Paul, Taylor and I have all be diagnosed with the throat fun.  Thankfully, this is our second day of being on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt; so we are no longer contagious.  Hopefully, our other two will stay healthy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SxWIH_Hw97I/AAAAAAAACxs/yIqlhNIMbGg/s1600/orange-1.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 55px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SxWIH_Hw97I/AAAAAAAACxs/yIqlhNIMbGg/s400/orange-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410380198139983794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I have not felt like doing much else...I wrote down some of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cade's&lt;/span&gt; quotes.  Here are some of the most recent ones:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;While helping me give Ryann a bath, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cade&lt;/span&gt; said, "Mommy, make her hair look like a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;molerat&lt;/span&gt;!"  "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Cade&lt;/span&gt;, I believe you mean a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;mowhawk&lt;/span&gt;."  "Yeah, that's what I meant."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As he pointed to a rail and referring to a comment I had made a few days earlier.  "Mommy!  I am not as skinny as a rail.  Look at that!  Do you think I am that skinny?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When getting out of the car in garage...."Mommy, I am not going to bump the door into the other car because I am being very careful.  OOPS!!  Okay, so I bumped into the other car, but it didn't leave a scratch."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Cade&lt;/span&gt; has asked many times how old he has to be to be able to marry his preschool "lovey &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;dovey&lt;/span&gt;"?  We have told him that he should finish college before he starts thinking about marriage. He then states that he is only going to college where she goes...(yes, he has it bad).  So, he got into the car from preschool today and said, "Well, it looks like the only way I can marry 'S' is if I go to soccer college.  She says that is where she is going to college.  I have never heard of soccer college, but if she says there is one, that is where I am going."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i342.photobucket.com/albums/o421/inhisgrace7/Siggy-Amy-S.png" alt="image signature" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7858810919033533894-8657450204207307574?l=filledwithpraise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://filledwithpraise.blogspot.com/2009/12/three-out-of-five-is-bad.html</link><author>mommy02three@gmail.com (3 Blessings)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SxWIIESTnKI/AAAAAAAACx0/WXBZv9uYYqo/s72-c/thermometer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>14</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7858810919033533894.post-7690589386939802073</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Nov 2009 01:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-05T20:10:34.631-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Adoption Stories</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Faith</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Trust</category><title>It was a Thanksgiving Miracle...</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/faith" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Faith Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q32/browncat06/faith.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Recently, my friend Sallee from &lt;a href="http://itspoppydipblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336666;"&gt;It's Poppy Dip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; introduced many to the &lt;a href="http://the30dayjourneyforhope.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Hollis Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  Sallee said that this family, who have already adopted two sweet girls with Down Syndrome, were approached by their 11 year old daughter hoping to adopt another sweet little girl named Daria. Here is their story and please check out their blog to see the news report of the Thanksgiving miracle.  This is exactly what God does through those like Lydia who believe and trust completely...it is so awesome!!!  Here is one of their family's recent posts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3f1e03; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Most of you know by now, our family decided three years ago to forgo giving presents to one another during the holidays. Instead, we reach out and raise money for orphan ministries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just finished going through the book, "Crazy Love" by Frances Chan with our kids and decided this year, we wanted to be CRAZY for Jesus! He is so crazy about us, we wanted to share His love with everyone throughout the year, but especially during November and December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lydia took "CRAZY" to a whole new level, however, when she approached me (while her dad was on a mission trip in Africa) and asked if she raised $20,000.00 before Thanksgiving, could we adopt a little orphan girl, Darya, who has Down Syndrome in Eastern Europe. (A friend of ours adopted a little boy from the same orphanage and reported that Darya gets no attention at all....no one speaks to her or holds her.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT WAS 8 DAYS AGO! Being a sensible 41 year old, I told Lydia she would never be able to raise $20,000.00 in 8 days.....she is only eleven. She didn't hear me. Instead, she asked again, "But if I do raise the money, will you adopt her?" I responded yes, if she raised that much money in 8 days, we would know God is in it and would travel to adopt Darya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tonight, I would like to report that Miss Lydia has raised &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;$26,550.00&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt; and the donations are still coming in. It just so happens, we have good friends who have been planning to adopt a little one with Down Syndrome through Reece's Rainbow, but lack of funds has delayed them. Not anymore, everything above $20,000.00 goes to them.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, friends, you have been a part of a double Thanksgiving Miracle. Not only will Darya have a home ....but through your gifts, another little angel will be given hope for a family tomorrow too! God is so great, isn't He?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://the30dayjourneyforhope.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://the30dayjourneyforhope.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Hollis Family Blog&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img alt="image signature" src="http://i342.photobucket.com/albums/o421/inhisgrace7/Siggy-Amy-S.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7858810919033533894-7690589386939802073?l=filledwithpraise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://filledwithpraise.blogspot.com/2009/11/it-was-thanksgiving-miracle.html</link><author>mommy02three@gmail.com (3 Blessings)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7858810919033533894.post-2983549483731163075</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Nov 2009 11:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-27T05:37:00.380-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Video</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Family</category><title>Jingle Bells...Cade Style</title><description>&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;To start the Christmas cheer around our house each year, we all gather around the computer to watch this video.  It is of Cade singing Jingle Bells when he was just two years old.  It never fails to make us all smile.  I hope it brings smiles to you and puts you in the Christmas mood...enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-57390a7c070fae6b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAPEbdexZYqODP9Nt5kZfcH2wbv4Qc0SscpzS-o3nojtrhWbO8jR62_O88-Bet5hp8DhLnV5qIRLm-J41yjtMkJVSq10ZGOa6ZT-JlmUhvfv8yUOehMhVn709cMjB9NWbsBQrXCNIAFlG_xL1LJbl9X2Xzvo6hDkNh5kAxDLDmbhrJzqTiTndbihrmQYZ1PSBLDDFzt24bNlbKlg6viDVyEcuM8l5MYj_aKINB0xGdaKt%26sigh%3DlA8WctRC0LVQ4JHPDwlVHmWUjtI%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D57390a7c070fae6b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3D85-8xbr7Nqbljn685m-ymoDNMyY&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAPEbdexZYqODP9Nt5kZfcH2wbv4Qc0SscpzS-o3nojtrhWbO8jR62_O88-Bet5hp8DhLnV5qIRLm-J41yjtMkJVSq10ZGOa6ZT-JlmUhvfv8yUOehMhVn709cMjB9NWbsBQrXCNIAFlG_xL1LJbl9X2Xzvo6hDkNh5kAxDLDmbhrJzqTiTndbihrmQYZ1PSBLDDFzt24bNlbKlg6viDVyEcuM8l5MYj_aKINB0xGdaKt%26sigh%3DlA8WctRC0LVQ4JHPDwlVHmWUjtI%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D57390a7c070fae6b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3D85-8xbr7Nqbljn685m-ymoDNMyY&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i342.photobucket.com/albums/o421/inhisgrace7/Siggy-Amy-S.png" alt="image signature" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7858810919033533894-2983549483731163075?l=filledwithpraise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://filledwithpraise.blogspot.com/2009/11/jingle-bellscade-style.html</link><author>mommy02three@gmail.com (3 Blessings)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7858810919033533894.post-2872614871447084930</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Nov 2009 06:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-26T00:03:00.514-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Family</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Thanks</category><title>I am thankful for...</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SwxpJocE9mI/AAAAAAAACso/tUS4cNWDMSE/s1600/Picnik+collagefamily.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SwxpJocE9mI/AAAAAAAACso/tUS4cNWDMSE/s400/Picnik+collagefamily.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407812866760046178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SwxpJXN0OvI/AAAAAAAACsg/WQldqI8-yKw/s1600/Picnik+collagethanks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SwxpJXN0OvI/AAAAAAAACsg/WQldqI8-yKw/s400/Picnik+collagethanks.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407812862136826610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Give thanks to the LORD, call on his name;&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-size:large;"&gt;       make known among the nations what he has done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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;1 Chronicles 16:8&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i342.photobucket.com/albums/o421/inhisgrace7/Siggy-Amy-S.png" alt="image signature" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7858810919033533894-2872614871447084930?l=filledwithpraise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://filledwithpraise.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-am-thankful-for.html</link><author>mommy02three@gmail.com (3 Blessings)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SwxpJocE9mI/AAAAAAAACso/tUS4cNWDMSE/s72-c/Picnik+collagefamily.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7858810919033533894.post-2247404802144136118</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Nov 2009 11:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-25T05:30:00.859-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Thanks</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Word Filled Wednesday</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Memes or Carnivals</category><title>Word Filled Wednesday...1 Chronicles 29:13</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SwxspUTh3JI/AAAAAAAACsw/STJHbQjkEps/s1600/100_2649wfw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SwxspUTh3JI/AAAAAAAACsw/STJHbQjkEps/s400/100_2649wfw.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407816709646179474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Now, our God, we give you thanks,&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-size:large;"&gt;       and praise your glorious name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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;1 Chronicles 29:13&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:medium;"&gt;To your favorite Bible verses and photos visit:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://the160acrewoods.com/?page_id=755" mce_href="http://the160acrewoods.com/?page_id=755" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o209/amydeanne/wfw-2008sm.jpg" mce_src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o209/amydeanne/wfw-2008sm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i342.photobucket.com/albums/o421/inhisgrace7/Siggy-Amy-S.png" alt="image signature" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7858810919033533894-2247404802144136118?l=filledwithpraise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://filledwithpraise.blogspot.com/2009/11/word-filled-wednesday1-chronicles-2913.html</link><author>mommy02three@gmail.com (3 Blessings)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SwxspUTh3JI/AAAAAAAACsw/STJHbQjkEps/s72-c/100_2649wfw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7858810919033533894.post-5250726203132419450</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Nov 2009 14:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-24T08:48:40.117-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>About me...</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Family</category><title>Yes, I realize I am old...but</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SwvwjJbtxkI/AAAAAAAACsQ/dzZgZeX3e8s/s1600/Bell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 98px; height: 121px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SwvwjJbtxkI/AAAAAAAACsQ/dzZgZeX3e8s/s400/Bell.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407680264206665282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;At the risk of sounding really old...I am about to rant.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Last night after dinner the kids were enjoying some Daddy time while I went to the grocery store to pick up a few items.  On the way into the store, I notice that the girl ringing the bell for the Salvation Army was not only ringing the bell, but was also texting.  While I give her props for the talent that it takes to ring a bell and text at the same time, I was shocked.  Really?  She needs to text while ringing the bell?  Then I go in and pick up my few items.  While the cashier was checking my groceries out, she stops and reads a text she just received.  I am sure she thought she was being very discreet, but I knew exactly what she was doing.  I then push my cart out to the car, unload it and push it over to the cart corral.   What do I see there, but the young man who is suppose to be collecting the carts leaning up against the corral...texting.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Swvw7Nv2mcI/AAAAAAAACsY/sXtIUQEs3rQ/s1600/texting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 80px; height: 57px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Swvw7Nv2mcI/AAAAAAAACsY/sXtIUQEs3rQ/s400/texting.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407680677681732034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here is where the really old part comes in.  When I was 16 my first job was at a grocery store.  No one had cell phones then and if someone had called me when I was at work, my mom took a message and I returned the call when I arrived home.  I just do not get constantly texting?  Am I missing something?  Okay, sorry about that...I feel better now that I got that off my chest.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On a funny note to add to that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I once overheard Taylor telling Cade "When Mommy and Daddy were growing up they didn't have cell phones.  They had to talk on a phone that had a cord AND it was attached to the WALL!"  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yes, we are old...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i342.photobucket.com/albums/o421/inhisgrace7/Siggy-Amy-S.png" alt="image signature" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7858810919033533894-5250726203132419450?l=filledwithpraise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://filledwithpraise.blogspot.com/2009/11/yes-i-realize-i-am-oldbut.html</link><author>mommy02three@gmail.com (3 Blessings)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SwvwjJbtxkI/AAAAAAAACsQ/dzZgZeX3e8s/s72-c/Bell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>25</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7858810919033533894.post-4419732486722381397</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Nov 2009 10:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-23T04:00:04.745-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Family</category><title>To My Dad...</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SwmhYZ5PT0I/AAAAAAAACq8/5pUGIL43T3Q/s1600/Picnik+collagedad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 136px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SwmhYZ5PT0I/AAAAAAAACq8/5pUGIL43T3Q/s400/Picnik+collagedad.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407030268274888514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Do you ever look back on your life and give thanks for all those who molded you along the way? As I look back, I have so many memories of times and people that have made an impact on the person I am today.  Of course those who made the biggest impact on my life are my parents.  I will forever be grateful to God for the blessing He gave me through my parents.  They sacrificed so much for me throughout my life and taught me many important lessons without even speaking; through their example alone.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My father showed me all through life, the importance of giving to others.  He is a psychologist, but that is a fancy title that he never gives himself.  Because he wouldn't want the others he helps to think that he is looking down on them.  He treats others the way they should be treated with love and respect.  He respects them for the gifts and talents that God has blessed them with and he focuses on their abilities, not their disabilities.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;When I was a child, my dad worked with troubled youth.  I have very vivid memories of teens calling our house all hours of the day and night to talk to my dad.  They called because they were troubled and needed to talk or sometimes because they were threatening suicide.  These teens knew that my dad would take their calls.  They knew that he would have the answers they needed to hear.  They knew that he could make things better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As I grew older, he began working with troubled adults.  He would bring them to church with him or to our Thanksgiving and Christmas dinners.  He knew that they wouldn't have anyone to share the holidays with and he didn't want them to be alone.  There were times when he knew of a family that would not be able to purchase their kids Christmas presents, so we would go buy presents, wrap them and leave them at their door.  Sometimes others would have family members they wanted to visit, but did not have a car to drive to get there.  So, my dad would get up on Christmas morning and drive them to their family member's house so that they could spend a day there.  It was always little examples like that, that made the biggest impact on me. The spirit of giving in the smallest, yet biggest ways.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The things that my dad's clients knew about him were the exact things I also knew about him.  I knew that my dad would never be too busy to listen to me.  I knew that my dad loved me.  I knew that my dad always had the answers to my problems...the answers might not always be what I wanted to hear, but I knew he would have them.  I have always known that my dad could make everything all better.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As I walk through life now as an adult and a parent, I value my father more than ever. The sacrifices I now see that he and my mother made make my heart swell.  They gave so much of their time to make me the person I am.  They sacrificed and went without so that I could pursue my dreams.  They have always told me, "I love you." and "I am proud of you."  They have shown me what it is to live in a home full of love and laughter.  The same lessons I was taught are now being taught to my own children. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It is amazing to now watch my father as a grandparent to my children and my brother's child.  The love that he has for them is so deep and he is so filled with happiness just to hold them in his arms.  I admire my father.  I love and respect him.  He is a big man with an even bigger heart.  A heart that I will forever be grateful for because it makes me a better mother to my own children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I know that he has just gotten up with his coffee and is reading this bright and early because that is what he does.  He is a proud dad that still to this day, wants to love and encourage his children...that is his way.  So this morning I say:  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I love you Dad and I am so grateful for your 60 years on this Earth.   Happy Birthday Dad!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Children's children are a crown to the aged,&lt;/span&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-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;and parents are the pride of their children.&lt;/span&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-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Proverbs 17:6&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i342.photobucket.com/albums/o421/inhisgrace7/Siggy-Amy-S.png" alt="image signature" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7858810919033533894-4419732486722381397?l=filledwithpraise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://filledwithpraise.blogspot.com/2009/11/to-my-dad.html</link><author>mommy02three@gmail.com (3 Blessings)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SwmhYZ5PT0I/AAAAAAAACq8/5pUGIL43T3Q/s72-c/Picnik+collagedad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>15</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7858810919033533894.post-8117397263804873464</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Nov 2009 11:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-05T20:10:50.861-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Adoption Stories</category><title>Shopping for a Cause...Poppy Dips</title><description>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SwWpCv2DT1I/AAAAAAAACq0/oWL2EMDnnoE/s1600/100_2981.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405912792396156754" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SwWpCv2DT1I/AAAAAAAACq0/oWL2EMDnnoE/s400/100_2981.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 206px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know many of you are getting ready to begin your Christmas shopping...I hope you are beginning...please do not tell me you are already done.  Because if you are looking for a great gift with the benefit of helping the cause of orphans, I have a great idea for you.  Please visit my friend, Sallee.  She is a mother of five (two of their adorable children are adopted from Ethiopia) and they are currently in the process of adopting another blessing from Ethiopia.  To help fund their adoption, Sallee makes and sells the most adorable dresses, skirts, tops and pants for little girls.  Her business is called &lt;a href="http://itspoppydip.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336666;"&gt;Poppy Dip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  (She says that her two year old son would use the expression "Poppy Dip" when he was happy...it means "It's all good!"  I LOVE that!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I ordered the girls matching Christmas dresses and we love them.  They are so well made and so very cute.  Taylor and Ryann have already worn them three times...who says you can only wear them on Christmas?  I think you will agree they look adorable in their matching dresses.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To order a Poppy Dip, please visit her site and buy some cute Christmas or birthday gifts that will benefit a wonderful cause.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://itspoppydip.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336666;"&gt;Poppy Dip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SwWpCZXSuAI/AAAAAAAACqs/gjxg0R3e2s4/s1600/100_2979.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405912786361563138" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SwWpCZXSuAI/AAAAAAAACqs/gjxg0R3e2s4/s400/100_2979.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="image signature" src="http://i342.photobucket.com/albums/o421/inhisgrace7/Siggy-Amy-S.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7858810919033533894-8117397263804873464?l=filledwithpraise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://filledwithpraise.blogspot.com/2009/11/shopping-for-causepoppy-dips.html</link><author>mommy02three@gmail.com (3 Blessings)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SwWpCv2DT1I/AAAAAAAACq0/oWL2EMDnnoE/s72-c/100_2981.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>14</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7858810919033533894.post-9166372200357892998</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Nov 2009 11:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-05T20:08:50.170-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Adoption</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Family</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Exemplify</category><title>An Ultrasound of My Heart...</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="dreamstimefree_1319389" class="alignleft size-full wp-image-2634" height="211" src="http://exemplifyonline.com/family/files/2009/11/dreamstimefree_1319389.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Our family is adopting a boy from Ethiopia.  We have decided that his name will be Elijah and we have had many discussions about adoption in our house.   A statement that has been repeated many times is that, “God is growing him in our hearts.”  As part of the adoption process my husband and I had to have physicals completed at the doctor.  While the doctor was reviewing my blood work results she noticed that my thyroid level was low.  She asked me to walk to the imaging building to have an ultrasound done for my thyroid to eliminate the possibility of any nodules.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;To read the rest of this post...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;please visit me at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://exemplifyonline.com/family/2009/11/19/an-ultrasound-of-my-heart/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336666;"&gt;Exemplify Family Channel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;where I am contributing today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7858810919033533894-9166372200357892998?l=filledwithpraise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://filledwithpraise.blogspot.com/2009/11/ultrasound-of-my-heart.html</link><author>mommy02three@gmail.com (3 Blessings)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>14</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7858810919033533894.post-7988217135343897829</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Nov 2009 14:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-18T08:50:42.494-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Family</category><title>I LOVE my kids!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I wanted to share with you Ryann's new trick.  Over the last week, she has began nodding yes, shaking her head no and doing peek a boo.  However, I am pretty sure you have not seen this style of peek a boo.  It cracks us up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5d6edac61df32a51" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAPEbdexZYqODP9Nt5kZfcH2q1qJPac4kmppHbIUIG9k1OjuRJm-qT2X7l3gP86bWWI6Z25HDBpkKlMEzTwKfyc3Vw5084KZB8Fj4A6KyiBi5pu_ayY7JoTJUjvKd5h69l52oXskJelvBRvCLx1P6yAdpbQdwvkSUxA_aD172xHDS4v4s1YFfrC8DdzJ42WyLBiPLOp3bG4UjMD_4OmwmyKsT_6efposHB_srhlLiMUlP%26sigh%3D7G-0mGzykDIPlg8Sw_DFN8SQ-NU%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5d6edac61df32a51%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DGi5kuLTXIuWiRazyOqGb0XY-eLM&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAPEbdexZYqODP9Nt5kZfcH2q1qJPac4kmppHbIUIG9k1OjuRJm-qT2X7l3gP86bWWI6Z25HDBpkKlMEzTwKfyc3Vw5084KZB8Fj4A6KyiBi5pu_ayY7JoTJUjvKd5h69l52oXskJelvBRvCLx1P6yAdpbQdwvkSUxA_aD172xHDS4v4s1YFfrC8DdzJ42WyLBiPLOp3bG4UjMD_4OmwmyKsT_6efposHB_srhlLiMUlP%26sigh%3D7G-0mGzykDIPlg8Sw_DFN8SQ-NU%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5d6edac61df32a51%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DGi5kuLTXIuWiRazyOqGb0XY-eLM&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have not shared Cade's quotes in awhile...  Here are some of the most recent ones that made me smile.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:large;"&gt;Cade's Quotes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;"Have you ever loved someone so much it hurts your heart?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt; At Target near the bras, I happen to look over and see Cade's face buried in one like they are eyeglasses. He then says, "Mom, why do women need these breast holder uppers for anyway?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:black;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:black;"&gt;Taylor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:black;"&gt;, you are my second favorite sister. WHAT? I said 'favorite'! You are just the second."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Mommy you messed everything up!" "What did I do?" "You trimmed my fingernails and now I cannot take Legos apart."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;The kids were preparing cars for the pinewood derby race at our church. Cade said, "I think I will call my car 'Thunder Balls'..." Daddy said, "I think you should come up with a different name." Cade then said, "Why?" Daddy said, "Because...that's why."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;"Mommy, I am so glad God called you to adopt. I have wanted to adopt my entire life, so I am happy that God finally told you it was time."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;We sold our tv and dvd player from our bedroom to a lady at church to help fund the adoption. Cade and Taylor rarely watch tv, but selling the tv made them sad. So, fast forward to that next Sunday. We were at church and we saw the lady who purchased our tv and dvd player. Cade then said to me, "Look Mommy! There is that lady who stole our tv!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Cade has a girlfriend at his school. Taylor was referring to her as his girlfriend and Cade said, "She is not my girlfriend! She is my lovey dovey!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;A few days later Cade was again referring to his girlfriend and he said, "I am her Prince CHARMEY." Taylor then said, "Uh, I think you mean Charming."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SvhPs2kCsyI/AAAAAAAACjo/l_zW7etYuJk/s400/100_2764.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402155385010434850" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{Taylor with her pine wood derby car}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I have been in a very reflective mood lately and I just have to share that I LOVE MY KIDS.  I know that is not earth shattering or shocking, but I just love listening to them, hearing them laugh, seeing them share their love and their young wisdom.  They are so precious and it makes me appreciate the beautiful works and ways of our Lord to an even greater level.  If I love my kids this much, just think how much HE loves each of us.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Give thanks to the LORD, for he is good; &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-size: x-large;"&gt;       his love endures forever.&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-size: x-large;"&gt;1 Chronicles 16:34&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i342.photobucket.com/albums/o421/inhisgrace7/Siggy-Amy-S.png" alt="image signature" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7858810919033533894-7988217135343897829?l=filledwithpraise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://filledwithpraise.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-love-my-kids.html</link><author>mommy02three@gmail.com (3 Blessings)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SvhPs2kCsyI/AAAAAAAACjo/l_zW7etYuJk/s72-c/100_2764.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>13</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7858810919033533894.post-5223260045476567647</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 14:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-17T08:19:14.689-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Praises</category><title>Praises,Praises Everywhere</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/praise" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i224.photobucket.com/albums/dd5/lilmissmontana/praise/praise-1.jpg" border="0" alt="praise the Lord Pictures, Images and Photos" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have to share with you some BIG praises!  Please check out these links and praise God for the wonderful work He is doing in these lives...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;First, is my Georgia peach friend, Andrea and her family...they just received their numbers on the waiting list with our agency and they made a fabulous video.  I just know that we will be traveling together to pick up our babies.  (Click &lt;a href="http://babeofmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/11/our-numbers.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to see their video.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Next, is my Saint's lovin' friend, Rachel.  She has the most beautiful story of her friend's medical miracle on her blog.  (To read it click &lt;a href="http://afuturepastorswife.blogspot.com/2009/11/where-i-bes-and-praise.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finally, I am praising God for sweet Josie Love.  She is home with her forever family.  I am so happy for her and her family and I hope to get to meet them very soon! (Click &lt;a href="http://joiningthejourney.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to learn more about beautiful Josie Love)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i342.photobucket.com/albums/o421/inhisgrace7/Siggy-Amy-S.png" alt="image signature" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7858810919033533894-5223260045476567647?l=filledwithpraise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://filledwithpraise.blogspot.com/2009/11/praisespraises-everywhere.html</link><author>mommy02three@gmail.com (3 Blessings)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7858810919033533894.post-2946733011624338123</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 15:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-16T10:32:44.649-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Dear Elijah</category><title>Dear Elijah...</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SvBzKnFlaoI/AAAAAAAACiU/Wxl6ME-E-JI/s1600-h/100_2638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SvBzKnFlaoI/AAAAAAAACiU/Wxl6ME-E-JI/s400/100_2638.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399942579345517186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;{This is a series of letters that have been written to Elijah to share with him our journey to him.  They will be presented to him some day when he can understand our journey to him.  If you would like to read the previous letters, &lt;a href="http://filledwithpraise.blogspot.com/search/label/Dear%20Elijah"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;click here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.}&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dear Elijah,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;After months of completing paperwork, education classes and interviews, our home study and dossier are complete and we were given a number on the waiting list.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The number of twenty-six is the beautiful number that will slowly countdown until we see your face through our referral.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We have never been happier to wait.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In our world waiting is seen as a terrible thing.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Waiting means that you have to stop and be still.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It means that you have to focus on nothing except what will happen next…like when they call your name.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, to us it means that God is preparing you.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He is lovingly watching over you and He is guiding your life to have our paths meet…in His perfect timing. &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;While we wait, God is also preparing our family for you.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He is guiding us to make big changes in our lives.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He is opening our eyes to things we have never seen before.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;God is leading us to you through paths we did not know existed and all the while we are trusting in His good and perfect will.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We have never surrendered ourselves to His will like we have with this adoption and now we wonder why we have not done this all of our lives.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are able to see the beauty of God in all situations good and bad and we are able to trust beyond what we even imagined possible.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;God is so good my son.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We pray that you will always grow knowing just how good our God is.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We pray that you will always know just how loved you truly are.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We pray that no matter what happens in your life you will always know that you have us as your family and most importantly you always have God walking right beside you.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He has never left you from the moment you were being created in your mother’s womb.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You are so precious in His sight and in ours.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We love you my son.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We love you with our whole hearts and with our minds.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You are such a beautiful blessing in the lives of so many. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So, we wait for you…we patiently wait until the day comes when God will join us.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We long to hold you in our arms.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We long to share with you the beautiful love that God has given us to share with you.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We love you Elijah.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;span style="mso-tab-count:10"&gt;                                                                                                                        &lt;/span&gt;Love,&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Segoe Print;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mommy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i342.photobucket.com/albums/o421/inhisgrace7/Siggy-Amy-S.png" alt="image signature" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7858810919033533894-2946733011624338123?l=filledwithpraise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://filledwithpraise.blogspot.com/2009/11/dear-elijah.html</link><author>mommy02three@gmail.com (3 Blessings)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SvBzKnFlaoI/AAAAAAAACiU/Wxl6ME-E-JI/s72-c/100_2638.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>15</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7858810919033533894.post-539464339408389208</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Nov 2009 21:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-14T16:58:31.353-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Adoption</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Family</category><title>Happy 1st Birthday Lucy Lane!</title><description>&lt;div&gt;We had the privilege of celebrating &lt;a href="http://weloveourlucy.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;Lucy Lane's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1st birthday with her today.  It is a beautiful fall day and we had so much fun celebrating the blessing Lucy Lane is in the lives of so many.  She is pure happiness and we are so happy that we will forever be connected to this sweet girl. We are so thankful that God placed her beautiful family in our lives. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because of the inspiration we felt the day we watched LL's gotcha video, we took the leap of faith to adopt.  God has changed our lives in so many ways because of this adoption and we will never be the same..for that we give thanks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On with the pictures...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The birthday girl and her family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8j0XW6u4I/AAAAAAAACoo/4cQOGPMKgfI/s1600-h/100_2928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8j0XW6u4I/AAAAAAAACoo/4cQOGPMKgfI/s400/100_2928.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404077460398193538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lucy Lane just LOVES her siblings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8jz9IzyMI/AAAAAAAACog/OrO95yOWeq0/s1600-h/100_2929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8jz9IzyMI/AAAAAAAACog/OrO95yOWeq0/s400/100_2929.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404077453359696066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blowing out the candle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8jzsbasYI/AAAAAAAACoY/5y_t2JWbJgg/s1600-h/100_2930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8jzsbasYI/AAAAAAAACoY/5y_t2JWbJgg/s400/100_2930.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404077448874340738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8jYHrqWjI/AAAAAAAACno/Vp5-B-Ymyjg/s1600-h/100_2945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8jYHrqWjI/AAAAAAAACno/Vp5-B-Ymyjg/s400/100_2945.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404076975153895986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8jX5e-x0I/AAAAAAAACng/abtoOviU-So/s1600-h/100_2948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8jX5e-x0I/AAAAAAAACng/abtoOviU-So/s400/100_2948.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404076971342612290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8jXkzba9I/AAAAAAAACnY/_CQ0WP9UbXQ/s1600-h/100_2951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8jXkzba9I/AAAAAAAACnY/_CQ0WP9UbXQ/s400/100_2951.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404076965791230930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8jXdKViHI/AAAAAAAACnQ/f6n-bYPtTYw/s1600-h/100_2952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 348px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8jXdKViHI/AAAAAAAACnQ/f6n-bYPtTYw/s400/100_2952.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404076963739830386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Piñata time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8jW97ngPI/AAAAAAAACnI/e6Q-_8ha5OM/s1600-h/100_2955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8jW97ngPI/AAAAAAAACnI/e6Q-_8ha5OM/s400/100_2955.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404076955356594418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taylor and Cade &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;designing their own cupcakes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8jpWn0Z9I/AAAAAAAACn4/e9GOZIdYgK8/s1600-h/100_2946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8jpWn0Z9I/AAAAAAAACn4/e9GOZIdYgK8/s400/100_2946.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404077271222085586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8jpPB2ZVI/AAAAAAAACnw/ODfYxaYD2ZE/s1600-h/100_2947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8jpPB2ZVI/AAAAAAAACnw/ODfYxaYD2ZE/s400/100_2947.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404077269183784274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoying the bouncy slide...backwards of course&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8jqNDiyKI/AAAAAAAACoQ/Idr0dubBUSg/s1600-h/100_2939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8jqNDiyKI/AAAAAAAACoQ/Idr0dubBUSg/s400/100_2939.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404077285833885858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8jp4nL5bI/AAAAAAAACoI/cor3ekEm7kA/s1600-h/100_2940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8jp4nL5bI/AAAAAAAACoI/cor3ekEm7kA/s400/100_2940.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404077280346236338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8jpk5fwtI/AAAAAAAACoA/II8N559UJ4Y/s1600-h/100_2941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8jpk5fwtI/AAAAAAAACoA/II8N559UJ4Y/s400/100_2941.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404077275054326482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ryann in the little kids bouncy house...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;looking for her buddy Lucy Lane.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids missed their other buddy, &lt;a href="http://luchtadoption.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;Silas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who was unable to make it to the party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Ryann wore a bow to honor LL on her birthday.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She even kept it in the entire party...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8jCBHlGXI/AAAAAAAACmo/vOaNdYQPqJo/s1600-h/100_2966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8jCBHlGXI/AAAAAAAACmo/vOaNdYQPqJo/s400/100_2966.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404076595434822002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Ryann is so happy to be playing with Lucy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8jCfxT6jI/AAAAAAAACmw/FXNXwe_AxEw/s1600-h/100_2973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8jCfxT6jI/AAAAAAAACmw/FXNXwe_AxEw/s400/100_2973.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404076603662920242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wait for me friend...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8jB-XWNhI/AAAAAAAACmg/rD1rQSC3_aY/s1600-h/100_2971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8jB-XWNhI/AAAAAAAACmg/rD1rQSC3_aY/s400/100_2971.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404076594695648786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Segoe Print;font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy 1st Birthday Lucy Lane!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i342.photobucket.com/albums/o421/inhisgrace7/Siggy-Amy-S.png" alt="image signature" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7858810919033533894-539464339408389208?l=filledwithpraise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://filledwithpraise.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-1st-birthday-lucy-lane.html</link><author>mommy02three@gmail.com (3 Blessings)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv8j0XW6u4I/AAAAAAAACoo/4cQOGPMKgfI/s72-c/100_2928.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>13</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7858810919033533894.post-8443345777696911070</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Nov 2009 15:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-13T10:54:23.489-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Adoption</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Review</category><title>Elijah's Crib Bedding Review</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv2AYk2MB9I/AAAAAAAACmQ/HGf0fCxVHVI/s1600-h/Alphabet%2BCrib%2BBedding%2BCollection(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv2AYk2MB9I/AAAAAAAACmQ/HGf0fCxVHVI/s400/Alphabet%2BCrib%2BBedding%2BCollection(1).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403616287610636242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As I shared last week, the kind people at &lt;a href="http://www.csnbaby.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;CSNbaby.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; contacted me to do a &lt;a href="http://www.csnbaby.com/Crib-Bedding-C56349.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;crib bedding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; review for Elijah's room.  I was so thankful for this opportunity.  After my husband and I viewed the hundreds of crib bedding selections they offered online, we chose the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.csnbaby.com/MiGi-Migi-Alphabet-Series-MIG1043.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;MiGi Alphabet Crib Bedding set and the throw blanket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(pictured above).  We were so pleased how quickly our set arrived and how adorable it was after taking it out of the box.  I quickly washed and dried the set and the blankie. They washed so nicely and all of the pieces are very soft.  Our favorite feature is that there is a soft chenille/fleece border on the outer edge of the crib quilt and the back of the quilt, as well as on the inside of the bumper pads.  I personally love the scalloped edge of the crib skirt and all of the appliquéd details such as the polka dots and letters.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We think it will work perfectly for Elijah's room.  Since we now have his crib bedding, we will be able to better pick the paint colors and other details for his nursery.  The blankie will be the first item we will send to Ethiopia after we receive our referral.  We plan to continue loving on it until we ship it to him.  It is so soft and cozy and we just know he will love it!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you are looking for crib bedding for your sweet baby, please check out &lt;a href="http://www.csnbaby.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;CSNbaby.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for all of your nursery needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv2AYavFlPI/AAAAAAAACmI/qOFfSgttVL8/s1600-h/Picnik+collageblankie.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ryann, Cade and Taylor loving on the blankie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv2AYavFlPI/AAAAAAAACmI/qOFfSgttVL8/s1600-h/Picnik+collageblankie.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 202px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv2AYavFlPI/AAAAAAAACmI/qOFfSgttVL8/s400/Picnik+collageblankie.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403616284896498930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cade and Taylor proudly showing off Elijah's crib quilt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv2AYdlRBcI/AAAAAAAACmA/X-mxcPnMzH0/s1600-h/100_2924quilt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv2AYdlRBcI/AAAAAAAACmA/X-mxcPnMzH0/s400/100_2924quilt.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403616285660612034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The chenille detail around the edge of the quilt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv2AYA0nhsI/AAAAAAAACl4/StP5p7192A8/s1600-h/100_2913edge.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv2AYA0nhsI/AAAAAAAACl4/StP5p7192A8/s400/100_2913edge.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403616277940373186" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i342.photobucket.com/albums/o421/inhisgrace7/Siggy-Amy-S.png" alt="image signature" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7858810919033533894-8443345777696911070?l=filledwithpraise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://filledwithpraise.blogspot.com/2009/11/elijahs-crib-bedding-review.html</link><author>mommy02three@gmail.com (3 Blessings)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Sv2AYk2MB9I/AAAAAAAACmQ/HGf0fCxVHVI/s72-c/Alphabet%2BCrib%2BBedding%2BCollection(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7858810919033533894.post-8454448538535284270</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Nov 2009 22:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-05T20:11:28.303-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Adoption Stories</category><title>Help this Mama get to her baby...</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Friends, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Please visit this sweet family's blog and if you feel led to give, please donate to help this mama get to her sweet baby boy.  His name is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Keshawn&lt;/span&gt; and he is such a cutie.  Each time I see his picture on their blog, it makes my heart so happy.  They need $2,500 to cover their travel to Ethiopia on the 28&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please visit their blog:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nationsaroundourtable.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nations Around Our Table&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Romans 12: 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;If it is encouraging, let him encourage; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;if it is contributing to the needs of others, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;let him give generously; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;if it is leadership, let him govern diligently; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;if it is showing mercy, let him do it cheerfully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img alt="image signature" src="http://i342.photobucket.com/albums/o421/inhisgrace7/Siggy-Amy-S.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7858810919033533894-8454448538535284270?l=filledwithpraise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://filledwithpraise.blogspot.com/2009/11/help-this-mama-get-to-her-baby.html</link><author>mommy02three@gmail.com (3 Blessings)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7858810919033533894.post-5750448306090356412</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Nov 2009 16:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-16T17:05:23.858-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Adoption</category><title>Ornament Button...</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://filledwithpraise.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i606.photobucket.com/albums/tt141/mommy02three/100_1932.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;textarea rows="4" cols="15" name="ipop31 Button"&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://filledwithpraise.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img src=" http://i606.photobucket.com/albums/tt141/mommy02three/100_1932.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/textarea&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Our ornament sales have been very successful and we are hoping with the Christmas season fast approaching we will be able to sell even more to help bring Elijah home.  We have had such creative people ordering them for different reasons such as to announce their adoption to the grandparents, as birthday gifts, gotcha day gifts, gifts in support of adopting and of course Christmas gifts.  We are so appreciative of all who have ordered the ornaments thus far and we hope that you will enjoy displaying them this Christmas.  I would like to ask you a big favor...if you ordered an ornament from us and you love it &lt;i&gt;OR&lt;/i&gt; if you would like to help us with the sales of our ornaments, would you please place this button on your blog?  Thank you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i342.photobucket.com/albums/o421/inhisgrace7/Siggy-Amy-S.png" alt="image signature" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7858810919033533894-5750448306090356412?l=filledwithpraise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://filledwithpraise.blogspot.com/2009/11/ask-awayplus-favor.html</link><author>mommy02three@gmail.com (3 Blessings)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7858810919033533894.post-8536788517383935325</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Nov 2009 06:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-11T00:01:02.022-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Word Filled Wednesday</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Memes or Carnivals</category><title>Word Filled Wednesday...Psalm 44:18</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Svo0znEq9JI/AAAAAAAAClo/Mu-OY4JiYu0/s1600-h/Picnik+collagewfw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Svo0znEq9JI/AAAAAAAAClo/Mu-OY4JiYu0/s400/Picnik+collagewfw.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402688764250879122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&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-size:x-large;"&gt;Psalm 44:18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Our hearts had not turned back; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;our feet had not strayed from your path.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-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:medium;"&gt;To add your one of your favorite bible verses and photo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;check out:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://the160acrewoods.com/?page_id=755" mce_href="http://the160acrewoods.com/?page_id=755" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o209/amydeanne/wfw-2008sm.jpg" mce_src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o209/amydeanne/wfw-2008sm.jpg" border="0" /&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: right;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i342.photobucket.com/albums/o421/inhisgrace7/Siggy-Amy-S.png" alt="image signature" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7858810919033533894-8536788517383935325?l=filledwithpraise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://filledwithpraise.blogspot.com/2009/11/word-filled-wednesdaypsalm-4418.html</link><author>mommy02three@gmail.com (3 Blessings)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/Svo0znEq9JI/AAAAAAAAClo/Mu-OY4JiYu0/s72-c/Picnik+collagewfw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>14</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7858810919033533894.post-1554507152522047429</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 19:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-10T13:53:35.808-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Video</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Trust</category><title>Cancelling Disney Channel Is Not Child Abuse...</title><description>&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://books.google.com/books?id=CmjhxnNVL-4C&amp;amp;printsec=frontcover&amp;amp;img=1&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;mode=1" alt="Crazy Love: Overwhelmed by a Relentless God" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;M&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;y husband and I read &lt;i&gt;Crazy Love &lt;/i&gt;by Frances Chan this summer.  It completely changed the way we think about everything!  If you have not read this book yet, I would HIGHLY recommend it.  We are now teaching it as a series to our senior youth Sunday school class. Teaching it to our youth group, has changed how we think even more.  Because sometimes you have to work a little harder to explain your points to youth (especially early in the morning) since they are not always open to discussion.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;Last Sunday we were teaching chapter 8, which discusses the need to fully rely on God financially.  The idea of not needing retirement accounts or savings accounts because if you are truly relying on Him, then you know that He will provide.  When the Bible speaks of financial responsibility... responsibility is helping others and not wasting your money on selfish things or building our savings accounts for the what ifs.  Think about how different this world would be if everyone lived for God and helped one another instead of always thinking of themselves first...everyone's needs would always be covered.  While you are taking care of others needs, someone else is taking care of yours.  &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;We shared with them this chapter was the hardest for us to think about because in this society it is so hard to surrender the financial aspects of life.  However, we are suppose to trust it all to God since it is never ours to begin with.  We are not to become so embedded in this world that we see it as our home nor are we to feel that our lives are better because of "stuff".&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, when teaching this to the youth group, we shared an example that we had just started in our home.  We recently cancelled all cable channels, with the exception of just receiving the four network channels.  This saves us $60 a month, which we now plan to use to help others with their adoption expenses.  Boy, did this example get the teens' attention!  They thought we were crazy!  "Who lives without cable?", they questioned.  They also expressed concern for our children not having the Disney channel.  My husband assured them that our children not having the Disney channel is not child abuse and that there are far more important things than cable in this world. I am pretty sure they will not be wanting to hang out at our house any time soon. However, I hope that they see the point of what we were trying to share.  &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;Many times throughout this study with have shared with them the following ... You can never do anything to repay God for what He has given us through Jesus.  You are saved by grace. He does not &lt;i&gt;need&lt;/i&gt; us, nor does He need us to&lt;i&gt; do&lt;/i&gt; anything for Him...He is God.  However, He longs for us.  He wants us to come to Him and He wants us to live for Him.  &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;It is like when we teach our children manners over and over.  It does not mean as much when they are prompted by us saying, "What do you say?"  Then they say, "Thank you."  However, when one of our children walks up to someone on their own and says, "Thank you for what you did.  I really appreciated you taking the time to help me."  &lt;i&gt;THEN&lt;/i&gt;, that means the world to the person they are thanking.  As their parents we are overcome with emotion for them taking the time to show appreciation to others. &lt;i&gt;Or&lt;/i&gt; How much would it mean if we gave the kids money and told them they HAD to buy something for someone in need.  Yes, it would be nice on our part, but how much more meaning would it have if they decided that they wanted to spend their money to buy something for someone in need?  These are some of the points that we have made with the youth that seemed to click not only for them, but for us too.  He doesn't need us to do anything for others, but He longs for it...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;We found this video of Frances Chan, sharing his thoughts on Proverbs 30: 7-9. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E2oi6y292kE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/E2oi6y292kE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Proverbs 30: 7-9&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Two things I ask of you, O LORD; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;       do not refuse me before I die:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  Keep falsehood and lies far from me; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;       give me neither poverty nor riches, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;       but give me only my daily bread.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Otherwise, I may have too much and disown you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;       and say, 'Who is the LORD ?' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;       Or I may become poor and steal, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;       and so dishonor the name of my God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i342.photobucket.com/albums/o421/inhisgrace7/Siggy-Amy-S.png" alt="image signature" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7858810919033533894-1554507152522047429?l=filledwithpraise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://filledwithpraise.blogspot.com/2009/11/cancelling-disney-channel-is-not-child.html</link><author>mommy02three@gmail.com (3 Blessings)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>16</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7858810919033533894.post-5020925334709668399</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Nov 2009 22:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-09T17:42:00.836-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Adoption</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Family</category><title>We are number...</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our case worker just called to give us our number on the boy waiting list....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SvhAwxZqwBI/AAAAAAAACjY/EhmDQsxEkP8/s1600-h/Picnik+collagewe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 368px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SvhAwxZqwBI/AAAAAAAACjY/EhmDQsxEkP8/s400/Picnik+collagewe.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402138959669805074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SvhAwp6lEEI/AAAAAAAACjQ/lGskqS91S90/s1600-h/Picnik+collageare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 246px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SvhAwp6lEEI/AAAAAAAACjQ/lGskqS91S90/s400/Picnik+collageare.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402138957660360770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SvicVqF6HmI/AAAAAAAACko/tZLBiFfFxPM/s1600-h/Picnik+collage26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SvicVqF6HmI/AAAAAAAACko/tZLBiFfFxPM/s400/Picnik+collage26.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402239648921165410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;We are #26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;So, that means that there are 25 families in front of us awaiting the referral of their little boys. As they receive their referrals, our number will countdown until we are at #1 and we are given our referral of Elijah!  Can you see us doing the happy dance?  Can you hear our cheering?  We are so happy to be on the waiting list!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; Thanks be to God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i342.photobucket.com/albums/o421/inhisgrace7/Siggy-Amy-S.png" alt="image signature" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7858810919033533894-5020925334709668399?l=filledwithpraise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://filledwithpraise.blogspot.com/2009/11/we-are-number.html</link><author>mommy02three@gmail.com (3 Blessings)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SvhAwxZqwBI/AAAAAAAACjY/EhmDQsxEkP8/s72-c/Picnik+collagewe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>28</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7858810919033533894.post-3718524759603448604</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Nov 2009 15:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-07T09:50:18.205-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Adoption</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Family</category><title>It turns out that I am not perfect...</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SvWXLsP1NHI/AAAAAAAACjI/v-g_6zb2XtA/s1600-h/onceuponatime.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 70px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SvWXLsP1NHI/AAAAAAAACjI/v-g_6zb2XtA/s400/onceuponatime.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401389555212694642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Once upon a time, there was a Southern girl (okay woman), who proofread all of the dossier paperwork many times.  On the twentieth time of proofreading it, she felt it was perfect and sent it to their adoption agency.  As the adoption agency reviewed the dossier, they found a paper, with one word, wrongly typed that must be resubmitted.  {Gasp...the horror of realizing I was not perfect!!!}  Since this is the first mistake this 32 year old woman has ever made...she feels she has a pretty good track record. {I joke folks...it is really the second mistake I have ever made}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The good news is that it was an easy form to fix.  A new one was printed, notarized and overnighted to the agency.  Our case worker said as soon as she receives it Monday, she will call us with our number on the waiting list.  Yay!  I will let you know Monday....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Have a fabulous fall weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i342.photobucket.com/albums/o421/inhisgrace7/Siggy-Amy-S.png" alt="image signature" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7858810919033533894-3718524759603448604?l=filledwithpraise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://filledwithpraise.blogspot.com/2009/11/it-turns-out-that-i-am-not-perfect.html</link><author>mommy02three@gmail.com (3 Blessings)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E44OU0JPLWg/SvWXLsP1NHI/AAAAAAAACjI/v-g_6zb2XtA/s72-c/onceuponatime.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>14</thr:total></item></channel></rss>