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term='Medieval Feast'/><title type='text'>Life As I See It</title><subtitle type='html'>"Life should be fragrant, rooftop to the basement." u2</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>363</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-6983094304176055767</id><published>2012-01-10T06:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T06:57:07.324-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='articles'/><title type='text'>Learning Lessons</title><content type='html'>I've been working through some things lately. Lessons I've learned, but a couple of situations caught me off guard and left me having to remind myself what He's taught me. I'm not a fan of being caught off guard. :) On the week I was struggling the most and spent the most time praying through it, God gave me some great encouragement through the following articles and through a page in the devotional I'm working through.&amp;nbsp; These articles are such precious reminders of His graciousness and His desire to be in relationship with me. He knew what I needed and He provided it. Obviously. Clearly. Through His people who didn't even know they were being used for that task.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is something that is a little hard to share aloud because it's still pretty personal and I just don't have the right words for how precious it was, but He is so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm posting these articles here so I have a quick link to them, but also because I've learned over the years that we all struggle with the same kinds of things, we just don't always talk about it. So, most likely, there is someone else that could use these gentle reminders as well.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.relevantmagazine.com/god/deeper-walk/features/26398-we-need-boring-christians"&gt;Boring Christians&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fromdistantshores674.blogspot.com/2011/12/reality-and-contentment.html"&gt;Adam and April's Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.compassion.com/just-love-me/"&gt;Just Love Me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-6983094304176055767?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/6983094304176055767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2012/01/learning-lessons.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/6983094304176055767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/6983094304176055767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2012/01/learning-lessons.html' title='Learning Lessons'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-177452115641844396</id><published>2011-11-30T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T12:22:31.152-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='november list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Day 30</title><content type='html'>Today I'm thankful for Santa's White Christmas coffee. I made a pot this morning and it just felt like the Christmas season was here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-177452115641844396?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/177452115641844396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/177452115641844396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/177452115641844396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-30.html' title='Day 30'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-262932531144302990</id><published>2011-11-29T06:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T06:33:16.509-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='november list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Day 29</title><content type='html'>"Friendship is unnecessary, like philosophy, like art.... It has no  survival value; rather it is one of those things which give value to  survival.” -C.S. Lewis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm thankful for friends. Friends that are available, real, funny, accepting, loving and that make my life better. What a true gift.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-262932531144302990?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/262932531144302990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/262932531144302990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/262932531144302990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-29.html' title='Day 29'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-8563485394620975821</id><published>2011-11-29T06:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T06:33:36.768-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='november list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Day 22-28</title><content type='html'>And I was doing so well! Anyway, here are days 22-28.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 22- With a little help from my people, we were packed, the house was cleaned and the pies were ready the night before we left for our trip. (That's a big deal around here.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 23- We had a safe, fun ride down to Florida. We found a chick fil a with a clean play area for lunch and were able to meet Todd's mom and dad in St. Augustine (they were there for an anniversary trip) for dinner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 24- My 83 year old grandmother who still cooks everything, except the pecan pies, for Thanksgiving lunch. I try to help every year, but she won't hear of it. Well, she will let me clean the kitchen when we're done. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 25- A lazy day- we did a little late morning shopping, but for the rest of the day we just visited and watched the kids play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 26- A walk on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 27- Safety on the trip home, good traveling kids and netflix on the droid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 28- Rainboots and raincoat for Gabe- he loved splashing in all the puddles while we were running errands today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-8563485394620975821?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/8563485394620975821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-22-28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/8563485394620975821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/8563485394620975821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-22-28.html' title='Day 22-28'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-514380682272056754</id><published>2011-11-21T05:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T05:50:40.103-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='november list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Day 20 &amp; 21</title><content type='html'>Day 20&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm thankful for new friends. We went out to lunch with a family that we have met recently at church. It was fun to get together, learn more about each other and watch our kids play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 21&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm thankful for stores are open early so I can make 5:30am runs when we run out of milk. It's so easy for me to take those things for granted. By the way, there are a lot of really friendly, morning people that work at our Walmart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-514380682272056754?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/514380682272056754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/514380682272056754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/514380682272056754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-20.html' title='Day 20 &amp; 21'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-3183592246157541212</id><published>2011-11-19T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T19:35:13.750-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='november list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Day 18 &amp; 19</title><content type='html'>Day 18-&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm thankful for a sweet friend who made a surprise "stop by" with treats and to visit for a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 19-&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm thankful for two teenage girls who gave up their Saturday night to bake lots and lots of cookies for the Firehouse Shelter. It's a blessing to know and spend time with these precious girls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-3183592246157541212?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/3183592246157541212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-18-19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/3183592246157541212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/3183592246157541212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-18-19.html' title='Day 18 &amp; 19'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-6882527038666469098</id><published>2011-11-17T04:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T06:53:02.171-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='november list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Day 17</title><content type='html'>Today we attended the funeral of our dear neighbor Curt. For the last year, he has been bravely fighting cancer. He died peacefully at home Monday evening, surrounded by his wife, daughters, son and grandchildren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reminded today how thankful I am for good neighbors. Curt was one of those "old fashioned" neighbors. He knew everything that was going on our street- he was pretty quiet about what he saw- not a gossip, but he knew. :) He would call the city or the police, if necessary, to keep the neighborhood safe. He was always willing to lend a helping hand. He loved his family very much. He loved Alabama football and Nascar. He loved visiting with Grant and Gabe. He went to the Waffle House every day- for the coffee and the community. In fact, that was one of the things he missed the most these last few months when he was no longer able to drive. There were several waitresses from Waffle House at his funeral. He loved nature and plants. He would take drives and dig up plants from the side of the road and plant them in his yard. Most of them were what other people consider "weeds", but he thought they were pretty. When he was well, he and Joann would regularly walk through the yard inspecting them. Violets were his favorite. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have so many fond memories. I am so thankful for the friendship we had with him for the last 14 years. We will miss him greatly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-6882527038666469098?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/6882527038666469098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-17.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/6882527038666469098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/6882527038666469098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-17.html' title='Day 17'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-1166156906437938698</id><published>2011-11-16T23:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T05:15:44.670-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='november'/><title type='text'>Day 16</title><content type='html'>Gabe's prayer tonight pretty much sums up what I'm thankful for today..."God, thank you for giving us a house that's warm and so we don't get wet when it rains."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-1166156906437938698?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/1166156906437938698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/1166156906437938698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/1166156906437938698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-16.html' title='Day 16'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-8865075325766967003</id><published>2011-11-15T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T14:45:40.911-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='november list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Day 15</title><content type='html'>Today I'm thankful for the rain. It's been a peaceful and productive day and I think the rain had something to do with that. It's much easier to stay put when it's pouring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-8865075325766967003?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/8865075325766967003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/8865075325766967003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/8865075325766967003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-15.html' title='Day 15'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-6907180106548202718</id><published>2011-11-14T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T14:42:49.506-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='november list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Day 14</title><content type='html'>Today I'm thankful for our washer and dryer. Laundry is not my favorite chore, but it would be much less fun if I had to haul clothes down to the river, wash them out &lt;i&gt;by hand&lt;/i&gt;, wring them &lt;i&gt;by hand&lt;/i&gt; and then hang them out to dry. Yep. I really like those two machines.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-6907180106548202718?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/6907180106548202718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-14.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/6907180106548202718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/6907180106548202718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-14.html' title='Day 14'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-7555449668389992498</id><published>2011-11-13T11:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T11:52:04.443-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='november list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Day 13</title><content type='html'>Today I'm thankful for our mini-van. That statement may reveal how uncool I am, but that's ok. I love having a vehicle that allows us to transport more people and move mountains of stuff. (You can fit a lot of mulch in that van) I've enjoyed it more than I thought I would.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-7555449668389992498?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/7555449668389992498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-13.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/7555449668389992498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/7555449668389992498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-13.html' title='Day 13'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-7998631045928640904</id><published>2011-11-12T10:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T10:11:46.236-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='november list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Day 12</title><content type='html'>People that make me laugh, like these guys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/l8kThoZpF_U" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/dc2Z7CL4Cv0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/p3IJgYYPOaA" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8_8DKu3JEJ8" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one more Brian Regan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NiUsfEkVRDY" width="560"&gt;&amp;amp;lt;p&amp;amp;gt;&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;p&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;br&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;A&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;/p&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;&amp;amp;lt;/p&amp;amp;gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-7998631045928640904?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/7998631045928640904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/7998631045928640904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/7998631045928640904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-12.html' title='Day 12'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/l8kThoZpF_U/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-2434704273778090319</id><published>2011-11-12T03:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T03:55:26.426-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='november list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Day 11</title><content type='html'>Today I am thankful for all the men and women who have willingly put themselves in harms way, leaving their lives, families, homes for extended periods of time, so that I can enjoy the freedoms that we have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a big fan of country music, but country artists pay the best tribute to our troops. So, in honor of my grandfathers, brother, cousin, uncles, sister in law and so many others- here's a good reminder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/DWrMeBR8W-c" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-2434704273778090319?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/2434704273778090319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/2434704273778090319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/2434704273778090319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-11.html' title='Day 11'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/DWrMeBR8W-c/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-1994901609607663962</id><published>2011-11-10T07:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T07:26:28.034-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='november list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Day 10</title><content type='html'>Today I'm thankful for our community group. Our group has been together for a long time. It is so good to know that you have friends that have a common purpose, have your back and will be there for you through the big and little things. And it's good to know, that they know the same things about us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-1994901609607663962?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/1994901609607663962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/1994901609607663962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/1994901609607663962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-10.html' title='Day 10'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-8984056630247810772</id><published>2011-11-10T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T07:23:47.359-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='november list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Days 8 &amp; 9</title><content type='html'>For day 8...&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for my parents who have shown me through their lives what marriage should be. They will be celebrating 40 years of marriage this year. They have loved each other through good and bad, through hard times and easy times, raised three kids together teaching us how to love God and other people. Like any other couples, they've had plenty of disagreements during those years, but they sorted them out and stuck them out and loved each other through them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful for the example they are not just to their three kids, but also to their grandchildren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For day 9...&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note- I'm thankful for those little Chlorox wipes to clean the bathroom floor when the three year old misses the toilet. Sometimes it is about the little things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-8984056630247810772?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/8984056630247810772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/days-8-9.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/8984056630247810772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/8984056630247810772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/days-8-9.html' title='Days 8 &amp; 9'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-3187692069659277110</id><published>2011-11-07T15:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T15:47:41.137-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='november list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Day 7</title><content type='html'>Today I'm thankful for my dishwasher. It sure makes cleaning the kitchen much easier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-3187692069659277110?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/3187692069659277110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-7.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/3187692069659277110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/3187692069659277110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-7.html' title='Day 7'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-6769723387078585890</id><published>2011-11-06T14:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T06:17:15.329-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='november list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Day 6</title><content type='html'>Today is Orphan Sunday sponsored by &lt;a href="http://www.christianalliancefororphans.org/"&gt;The Christian Alliance for Orphans&lt;/a&gt; to bring awareness for the over 140 million orphans around the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though adoption and orphan care have become the new "hot button" topic in our churches- the care for orphans is not a new need. James told us that it is the very heart of true religion. Jesus told us that what we do to the "least of these" we do to Him. Caring for orphans is not something we do, it is who we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;But&lt;/i&gt;, caring for orphans is not&lt;i&gt; about&lt;/i&gt; us. We don't do it to feel better about their plight, we don't do it out of guilt, we don't do it for attention or glory or fame. We care for the orphan, because we were once orphans and the Almighty God rescued us. Now, He has called us to love the fatherless, show them our Father. We do it because we are compelled. We do it because it's commanded and if we love God, we keep His commandments. As David Platt stated Friday night at secret church, "The gospel uniquely drives orphan care. We are not rescuers; we are the rescued."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not romantic, it's not glamorous,&amp;nbsp; and it doesn't look the same for all of us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is simple, though, if we are believers, we are called to orphan care. Not some of us, all of us.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I said all of that to say, that today I am so thankful for these organizations that provide opportunities for all of us to live out the love of God to these most precious souls. There are so many great ones, these are just a few of my favorites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hopechest.org/connect/"&gt;Children's HopeChest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.compassion.com/default.htm"&gt;Compassion International&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldvision.ca/Pages/welcome.aspx"&gt;World Vision&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://amazima.org/"&gt;Amazina &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://reecesrainbow.org/"&gt;Reese's Rainbow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.samaritanspurse.org/index.php"&gt;Samaritan's Purse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.showhope.org/"&gt;ShowHope&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sevenly.org/"&gt;Sevenly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-6769723387078585890?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/6769723387078585890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-6.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/6769723387078585890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/6769723387078585890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-6.html' title='Day 6'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-3959814922479044651</id><published>2011-11-05T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T21:36:09.627-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='november list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Day Five</title><content type='html'>Thankful for Secret Church and waffle house- time in God's word with a gifted teacher and time with friends.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still humbled by and thankful for the opportunity to worship with believers who joined us, through simulcast, from &lt;i&gt;real&lt;/i&gt; secret churches around the world. Thankful for the reminder to faithfully pray for courage, faithfulness, boldness and the presence of God for our brothers and sisters who risk all to serve Him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-3959814922479044651?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/3959814922479044651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-five.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/3959814922479044651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/3959814922479044651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-five.html' title='Day Five'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-6436455759387394042</id><published>2011-11-04T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T04:42:18.460-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='november list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Day Four</title><content type='html'>And this kid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Byk-vJCKIqs/TrPNpseTqmI/AAAAAAAAB8E/JbyIATYJm1w/s1600/IMG_6976.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Byk-vJCKIqs/TrPNpseTqmI/AAAAAAAAB8E/JbyIATYJm1w/s320/IMG_6976.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Also known around here as "the entertainer", Gabe brings us lots of smiles. I am so thankful for this funny, determined, independent, empathetic, passionate, quick witted, smart boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;As I think about both of my boys, I love that their personalities are so different. They really balance each other out and will be a good compliment to each other through their lives. I'm so thankful that they love each other so much (most of the time.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-6436455759387394042?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/6436455759387394042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-four.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/6436455759387394042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/6436455759387394042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-four.html' title='Day Four'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Byk-vJCKIqs/TrPNpseTqmI/AAAAAAAAB8E/JbyIATYJm1w/s72-c/IMG_6976.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-1291320418999760497</id><published>2011-11-03T08:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T04:39:03.700-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='november list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Day Three</title><content type='html'>This kid-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EOGuOy1M3u4/TrK5UbgjLzI/AAAAAAAAB70/Ccbu5nFPWH8/s1600/P1060653.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EOGuOy1M3u4/TrK5UbgjLzI/AAAAAAAAB70/Ccbu5nFPWH8/s320/P1060653.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The older he gets, the more quickly the time seems to pass. The more aware I become of how little time there is to actually make sure he's ready for "real life." The pre-teen stage is tough sometimes, but I sure am thankful for the gift of this silly, sweet, sensitive, funny, observant, inquisitive, smart, cautious, thoughtful, precious boy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-1291320418999760497?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/1291320418999760497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-three.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/1291320418999760497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/1291320418999760497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-three.html' title='Day Three'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EOGuOy1M3u4/TrK5UbgjLzI/AAAAAAAAB70/Ccbu5nFPWH8/s72-c/P1060653.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-7444152216373409453</id><published>2011-11-02T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T08:48:06.741-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='november list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Day Two</title><content type='html'>Today I'm thankful for Todd. He's still my favorite person after 17 years. He's funny, smart, faithful, provides for our family, full of integrity, admits when he makes a mistake and he's just likeable. Oh, I know he's not perfect, but he's perfect for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dbxZjyPYRwY/TrK3AiV04DI/AAAAAAAAB7s/BiVw-VNkuVE/s1600/P1050352.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dbxZjyPYRwY/TrK3AiV04DI/AAAAAAAAB7s/BiVw-VNkuVE/s320/P1050352.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-7444152216373409453?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/7444152216373409453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-two.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/7444152216373409453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/7444152216373409453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-two.html' title='Day Two'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dbxZjyPYRwY/TrK3AiV04DI/AAAAAAAAB7s/BiVw-VNkuVE/s72-c/P1050352.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-5374989531326544815</id><published>2011-11-01T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T08:39:37.408-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='november list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Day One</title><content type='html'>Today I'm thankful for the grace of God. In our youth Life Group we are working through the book of Hebrews. For the last few weeks we have learned about the tabernacle and the sacrifices that had to be offered for just the High Priest to enter the Holy of Holies. Every rule had to be followed to the letter, "Lest you die."&lt;br /&gt;It has filled my heart with overwhelming gratitude for the gift of being able to enter into His presence whenever I want to, because of Jesus. No fear, no condemnation, no bulls or rams, no incense, just Jesus. Jesus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JRBQtIEEkrU" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-5374989531326544815?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/5374989531326544815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-one.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/5374989531326544815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/5374989531326544815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-one.html' title='Day One'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/JRBQtIEEkrU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-3485468159428425892</id><published>2011-09-13T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T21:16:44.913-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preschool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gabe'/><title type='text'>Preschooling It...</title><content type='html'>This year Gabe and I are doing preschool at home. I have a few reasons.&lt;br /&gt;-He loves being with mom.&lt;br /&gt;-I love having him at home and am very aware of how quickly the time passes.&lt;br /&gt;-I don't have any real need for him to go to pre-school this year.&amp;nbsp; (&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I think pre-school can meet real, legitimate needs for some families and can be great fun.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I want him to know his ABC's and 123's when he gets to k4.&lt;br /&gt;-It's lots of fun and gives us some scheduled, intentional time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are beginning week four. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;So far he's....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learned L, T, H and I.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; (Yes, the alphabet is out of order to help with ease of writing- Grant really questioned my sanity on this point- :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made a Days of Creation book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JHnKCW-pkgs/TnAnctvgcjI/AAAAAAAAB6s/UA1Dy0mU9c8/s1600/P1050053.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JHnKCW-pkgs/TnAnctvgcjI/AAAAAAAAB6s/UA1Dy0mU9c8/s320/P1050053.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memorized three Bible verses&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; (and working on a fourth)&lt;/span&gt;- one for each letter of the alphabet we've learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Painted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rFT0veFebp0/TnAmGX6m5_I/AAAAAAAAB6k/Vc8uSKpaXmM/s1600/P1050058.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rFT0veFebp0/TnAmGX6m5_I/AAAAAAAAB6k/Vc8uSKpaXmM/s320/P1050058.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made a "L" is for lizard treat. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(well, I did that, but he was really excited about it.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R7SJjvlPHJM/TnAjVBUp5oI/AAAAAAAAB6c/qUDAWGJ_DZ4/s1600/P1050020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R7SJjvlPHJM/TnAjVBUp5oI/AAAAAAAAB6c/qUDAWGJ_DZ4/s320/P1050020.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QcNC5YIMvA0/TmloUIE7eXI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/yupyZbR-Fb8/s1600/P1060693.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QcNC5YIMvA0/TmloUIE7eXI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/yupyZbR-Fb8/s320/P1060693.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It does seem that he is going to be left handed.&lt;br /&gt;There have been a few times that he has used his&lt;br /&gt;right hand, but it is only when his left hand blocks&lt;br /&gt;his view- like when he is tracing lines.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rFT0veFebp0/TnAmGX6m5_I/AAAAAAAAB6k/Vc8uSKpaXmM/s1600/P1050058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrote letters- in shaving cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fxpv70G82Y4/TnAmlyN7DvI/AAAAAAAAB6o/hVlTfqGd9xw/s1600/P1050054.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fxpv70G82Y4/TnAmlyN7DvI/AAAAAAAAB6o/hVlTfqGd9xw/s320/P1050054.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JHnKCW-pkgs/TnAnctvgcjI/AAAAAAAAB6s/UA1Dy0mU9c8/s1600/P1050053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Played games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5_cDWcHEnkQ/TnAj3FI3UOI/AAAAAAAAB6g/ADDQ63TLmhM/s1600/P1050050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5_cDWcHEnkQ/TnAj3FI3UOI/AAAAAAAAB6g/ADDQ63TLmhM/s320/P1050050.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Counted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Organized by size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been amazing how much he has loved it. He asks me &lt;i&gt;most&lt;/i&gt; mornings when we are going to get started. Not every morning- there have been a few couple of days that he really did not want to do it- so we didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like that he loves learning and I want that desire to stick around. &lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And&lt;/i&gt; he's three. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've used a compilation of sources. I've used tried and true things from my years of teaching and new ideas from the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few of my favorite sites follow:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.1plus1plus1equals1.com/RaisingRockStarsPreschool.html"&gt;Raising Rock Stars&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.notimeforflashcards.com/category/letter-a"&gt;No Time for Flashcards&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://totallytots.homestead.com/NowIKnowMyABCs.html"&gt;Totally Tots&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.confessionsofahomeschooler.com/blog/tag/prek"&gt;Confessions of a Home Schooler&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-3485468159428425892?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/3485468159428425892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/09/preschooling-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/3485468159428425892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/3485468159428425892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/09/preschooling-it.html' title='Preschooling It...'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JHnKCW-pkgs/TnAnctvgcjI/AAAAAAAAB6s/UA1Dy0mU9c8/s72-c/P1050053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-5054973442972232418</id><published>2011-09-11T20:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T21:20:49.771-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='september 11'/><title type='text'>What I remember...</title><content type='html'>It was just a normal morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sky was a beautiful blue, no clouds. A Gorgeous day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How surreal that fact became to me later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Todd and I were talking over coffee, we heard a news story about a plane hitting the Trade Center. It was believed to be a twin engine plane. A crazy, tragic accident. That's how the story started.&amp;nbsp; We didn't even turn on the tv. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the second plane hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todd calmly stating- we are under attack. I remember just knowing that was true. We finally turned on the TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gasping when I first saw the holes in the side of the buildings. They were huge. The smoke. The people waving things out the windows begging for help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feelings of anger. I wanted justice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People jumping out of the windows of WTC. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a plane hit the pentagon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A plane crashed in Pennsylvania.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reporters saying there were still planes unaccounted for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As selfish as this sounds, feeling a sense of relief that we lived in a state that was unlikely to be a target. I also felt great concern for my family who live outside of Boston- a likely target.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching the towers fall. The shock in Matt Lauer's voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting glued to the TV almost all day with some breaks for Veggie Tales and taking care of the two year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crying. Sobbing. Not having the ability to process it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In  mid afternoon, I had to turn the TV off. I prayed, cried and after  a brief respite- a walk on that beautifully surreal day- I watched some  more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so quiet while I was out walking.&amp;nbsp; It was like the world had stopped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next several days details run together in my memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stories of firefighters, police officers, courageous acts of heroism, a few images of people around the world celebrating the atrocity, so many kind deeds by leaders and citizens around the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People lining up to donate blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Families sharing stories of their lost loved ones.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan Rather sobbing on David Letterman's show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President Bush and the bullhorn at ground zero. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billy Graham speaking at the memorial service. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tony Blair and his courageous stand with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing the signs at ground zero of the missing and recognizing the beauty and necessity of hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing so much good in our citizens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting the call that my brother's ship was leaving to go to the middle east.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A renewed love for my country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been ten years, but in so many ways it seems like yesterday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-5054973442972232418?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/5054973442972232418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-i-remember.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/5054973442972232418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/5054973442972232418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-i-remember.html' title='What I remember...'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-3978755183179132388</id><published>2011-09-06T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T20:17:07.160-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='student'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farther along'/><title type='text'>"Sing Lord, Come soon"</title><content type='html'>I've been listening to this song on repeat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2pOB3FQTr-I" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I learned of the death of one of my students. My memories of her are as a second grader. She was bright. She loved to draw. She loved to read. She cried when we got to the end of &lt;u&gt;Charlotte's Web&lt;/u&gt;. She had hard things going on at home. She had so much potential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is just heavy, broken, sad and angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angry at Satan- his lies, his counterfeits of love and acceptance, his deception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was 22.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She died because of drugs.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the age of 22.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-3978755183179132388?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/3978755183179132388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/09/sing-lord-come-soon.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/3978755183179132388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/3978755183179132388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/09/sing-lord-come-soon.html' title='&quot;Sing Lord, Come soon&quot;'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/2pOB3FQTr-I/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-8140648796841120490</id><published>2011-09-04T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T13:50:19.191-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Random Life...</title><content type='html'>1. Now that school is back in session, we are starting to live a somewhat scheduled life again. I don't like minute by minute schedules, but I sure do enjoy a good routine. I love breaking it sometimes, too. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living in routine after a pretty carefree summer has meant re-newed discipline in my daily life. I am a pretty laid back person, that, as Monk my favorite OCD detective would say, is "both a blessing and a curse." (&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Casey that one's especially for you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I've been praying through some goals and desires for my life and our family lately, God keeps nudging me toward really paying attention to some places that I've just plain lacked discipline in. You know that whole being faithful in the little things concept. Pumping up the self discipline is not super fun, &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt;, not fun at all, but deep down I know it's good. Necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The re-newed areas of disciple have included getting up earlier for an "appointment" quiet time- it helps me to think of it that way. Not a duty, but a date. An appointment.&amp;nbsp; Also, faithfully keeping my gratitude journal, making daily to do lists, monthly meal planning, exercising, drinking more water, paying attention to how much time I actually use on things like facebook and pinterest and disciplined spending in the smaller areas. Those may sound like little things, but I had gotten pretty lazy and I just wasn't living intentionally. Sometimes those small adjustments are the most irritating to me because they have to be deliberate, every day choices. A lot of the time I just don't want to change and I can get grumpy when I have to do something I don't want to do- He's been working on that, too. :) I'm a little slow, but I am thankful for His loving direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Gabe is officially potty trained.&amp;nbsp; I hadn't really planned to even start working on it until he was 3 1/2 (in November), but he was ready and it just came together. For about a week he woke up every morning with a dry diaper, so we started there and it just took. There is still the occasional accident, but over all he is doing great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Be warned, when you see him, he may feel the need to inform you of what super-hero is on his underpants. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Grant has moved up into the Logic School-6th grade. At our school, that means lockers, 6 teachers, 8 class changes, longer day and more responsibility. We are three weeks in now and so far, so good. He was pretty worn out that first week. He comes home and wants about a half hour to just chill out in his room by himself- play on his ipod, read, etc. Since Grant gets his "recharge by time alone" personality trait from me, I understand that need. Gabe, who really misses his "bubby" while Grant is at school, does not really understand that need. It has taken some adjusting, but we're getting there.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Grant went to his first dance on August 20. Yes. A dance. It was so sweet and gave me another reason to be thankful for the school God lead us to for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm learning that letting him spread his wings at this age is a pretty important part of parenting.&amp;nbsp; It's hard. I don't trust the world with my child. I want to keep him close until I'm sure he is ready to make godly, wise decisions. While there are things he doesn't need to hear and see yet, he does need some space to grow- in safe places. I'm just thankful for a school that had a fun dance with old fashioned dancing (waltz, fox trot, some line dancing,) clean (but still relevant) music and teachers/chaperones that all want the same thing- safe, fun, wing stretching experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. My ladies' bible study and our community group will be starting back up again this Wednesday.&amp;nbsp; I've missed consistent community with those two groups of friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Todd has some looming deadlines at work that have put some pressure on him. He's done a good job balancing it all, but there are days he is really worn out. I'm ready for this big project to be behind him so he can breathe easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Grant is part of the robotics team at school this year. This is our school's first year to compete at the &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1883147018"&gt;Blazer BEST&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.uab.edu/engineering/news-and-events/blazer-best"&gt; Robotic Tournament &lt;/a&gt;at UAB in October. It has been pretty time consuming so far, but he is really loving it. Their team has 17 members and will compete against at least 23 other teams in a robotic competition. I was surprised (and excited) that he wanted to join since building/engineering type stuff has never been his favorite pass-time, but he has enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. In the last few months our church has hired a new youth minister and a new music minister. It is a blessing to see things coming together again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Because of the "renewed discipline" project, I've had some time to &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; visit with some friends over the last few weeks. New friends and old friends. Lunch dates, coffee dates, play dates at the park with our kids and stay up til 1am solving the problems of the world dates. Friendship is a true gift. I don't ever want to take any of these precious people for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is the condensed version of the last month. I can hardly believe it is already September. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-8140648796841120490?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/8140648796841120490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/09/random-life.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/8140648796841120490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/8140648796841120490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/09/random-life.html' title='Random Life...'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-2816690848872435526</id><published>2011-08-14T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T13:49:44.562-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><title type='text'>Lemon Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6G6g6CYg_J0/TmPIQiGyeNI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/4MX-7Lf3OaY/s1600/lemoncake2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6G6g6CYg_J0/TmPIQiGyeNI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/4MX-7Lf3OaY/s1600/lemoncake2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;The picture is not mine, but I can't find a name to credit the photographer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got this recipe from Todd's mom- it is his great Aunt's recipe- I don't know that she created it, just that she always made it.&amp;nbsp; It's an easy, light dessert and so far everyone that has tried it loves it. I love Aunt Rachel and baking this cake always makes me think of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Rachel's Lemon Cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Lemon cake mix&lt;br /&gt;1 cup oil&lt;br /&gt;1 cup apricot nectar&lt;br /&gt;4 eggs added one a time&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp lemon extract&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp vanilla extract&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix all ingredients together. Bake at 275-300 for 55 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let cool in pan for 10 minutes. Remove from pan. Punch holes in the top of cake. While still warm add the glaze made with 1 cup powdered sugar and 4 TBS of lemon juice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-2816690848872435526?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/2816690848872435526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/2816690848872435526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/09/lemon-cake.html' title='Lemon Cake'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6G6g6CYg_J0/TmPIQiGyeNI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/4MX-7Lf3OaY/s72-c/lemoncake2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-8801994751750997322</id><published>2011-08-08T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T14:59:20.676-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Today's Five...</title><content type='html'>1. Legos. The boys played for hours building with no arguing. Ah, the beautiful of no arguing. They are the perfect toy. Good for little people and good for 12 years old, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The fact that I live in a country that I can feed my children three meals a day. I never want to take that for granted. And I never want to forget that I can do something to help the mommas around the world who don't have that same ability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. We got a letter from our sweet Natasha in the Ukraine. She is getting older and doesn't have much time left in the CHC orphanage. Her letters are always so sweet and innocent. My heart aches at what she may face in such a short time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Listened through my old 4him playlists today. So many times over the years God has used them to really speak to me. I love the truth in their songs. There are so many people I know (or know of) struggling with hard things right now. Really hard things. This song just keeps playing over and over in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;He is good. He is faithful. He is real. He is the Ancient of Days. He is our comfort. He is sovereign. He is just. He is merciful. He is our saving grace. He IS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/oWh2lKSjO-M" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-8801994751750997322?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/8801994751750997322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/08/todays-five.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/8801994751750997322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/8801994751750997322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/08/todays-five.html' title='Today&apos;s Five...'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/oWh2lKSjO-M/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-1244896346909940703</id><published>2011-08-07T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T15:11:00.716-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>The things I'm thankful for today.....</title><content type='html'>1. The boys and I were able to spend a few days at the beach this week. It was an unexpected and fun trip. There was&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; lots&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; of seaweed, but it was still the beach. Thanks to my friend Liz, I was able to take a walk all by myself one morning. Early morning walks on the beach are one of my favorite things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. We celebrated Grant's 12th birthday this week. Time flies. I'm thankful for his gentle spirit, his careful ways and all the other things that make him such a gift to our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Fresh okra and tomatoes from Poppa's garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. One more week of summer. I'm really not ready for Grant to start back to school yet. The summers seem to keep getting shorter and shorter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The book of Hebrews. Challenging to study, but good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-1244896346909940703?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/1244896346909940703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/08/things-im-thankful-for-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/1244896346909940703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/1244896346909940703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/08/things-im-thankful-for-today.html' title='The things I&apos;m thankful for today.....'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-3040842430546679468</id><published>2011-08-01T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T14:31:11.414-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='u2'/><title type='text'>THE Concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="bold" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;The month of July has been a crazy busy one for our family. I've been trying to get this post out for weeks. I've just had a hard time getting all my thoughts together on it all. I'll warn you now it's going to be cheesy, but it's my blog and I want to remember the details. So, read it if you want, but just remember, I warned you. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bold"&gt;If I had a bucket list, the concert we attended on July 2, would have been on it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When &lt;span class="bold"&gt;I was 14, I heard With or Without You for the first time and I was hooked. U2 was my "first musical love" and they are still my go to band. There is just something about them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dream to see them live started a long time ago. Around the time I saw this video for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bold"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/XmSdTa9kaiQ" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="bold"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Well&lt;/i&gt;, since I'm being honest here, I'm pretty sure I wanted to marry one of them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="bold"&gt;after I saw the video for the first time (&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I &lt;i&gt;was&lt;/i&gt; 14&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="bold"&gt;, but somewhere along the way when my infatuation grew to real appreciation for their music, the dream to see them live took root.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bold"&gt;There are lots of reasons these boys are my favorites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bold"&gt;I love that they are from Ireland. I've always felt a connection with them for that reason. (&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I told you it would be cheesy&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bold"&gt;So many of their songs are deep and spiritual and honest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bold"&gt;I  love Bono's loud mouth and willingness to take risks for what he  believes. He's flawed and he knows it, but he steps out there and he's  made a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bold"&gt;The friendship and  loyalty between them is kind of unheard of in the celebrity world. They fight, have even come to blows a few times over the years, but they work it out. They are brutally honest with each other, yet they defend each  other like brothers. (&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I've read U2 by U2, I know these things&lt;/span&gt;) &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bold"&gt;I love their uniquely U2 sound and I love that they are finally embracing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bold"&gt;Their music really has been a constant part of the "soundtrack" of my life. (&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;whew, really cheesy&lt;/span&gt;) Good, bad, happy, hard- there is a U2 song to go with all of my big moments. David Dark said it best, &lt;/span&gt;"I can't explain myself to myself apart from U2." &amp;nbsp;&lt;a class="  twitter-atreply" data-screen-name="DavidDark" href="http://twitter.com/DavidDark" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span class="at-text"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bold"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Maybe part of the reason I've had a hard time getting my thoughts and feelings about the show out is because it was more than just a show for me. It was a moment, an experience, one of those times when you know you need to take it all in and really live it. I did. And I got to go with Todd which made it perfect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bold"&gt;So, here it is.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kNyA3BBXM3w/Tjd2pXN5HiI/AAAAAAAAB5U/Ih8ch_ute_0/s1600/P1050159.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kNyA3BBXM3w/Tjd2pXN5HiI/AAAAAAAAB5U/Ih8ch_ute_0/s320/P1050159.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was our first glimpse of the claw. We went by the stadium early in the day to scope out parking. We heard the band doing sound check. That made it all feel real.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--BS1R_2CF1I/ThPTZnYiakI/AAAAAAAAB2s/_H6gDU4_hg0/s1600/P1050161.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--BS1R_2CF1I/ThPTZnYiakI/AAAAAAAAB2s/_H6gDU4_hg0/s320/P1050161.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went in to the stadium not long after the gates opened. The stage was enormous. This picture really doesn't do it justice. It was fun watching everyone's first reaction to the claw.Lots of big smiles and "oh wows."&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FRCG7Y17v68/ThPTt4GkqxI/AAAAAAAAB2w/yzGqFacmlcA/s1600/P1050173.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FRCG7Y17v68/ThPTt4GkqxI/AAAAAAAAB2w/yzGqFacmlcA/s320/P1050173.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Todd climbed up to the top row of the stadium to take this one. It was quite impressive.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tck2VXLslyw/ThPUKOy02mI/AAAAAAAAB20/-f-ADWeVuwc/s1600/P1050177.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tck2VXLslyw/ThPUKOy02mI/AAAAAAAAB20/-f-ADWeVuwc/s320/P1050177.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;In a crowd of over 50,000 people actually finding Chris and Kaley was a special bonus. It was Kaley's first time to see them, too. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kRkp8yx4mfg/ThPckbkqLCI/AAAAAAAAB3E/JnW3KmwznV8/s1600/P1050178.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kRkp8yx4mfg/ThPckbkqLCI/AAAAAAAAB3E/JnW3KmwznV8/s320/P1050178.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chris and Kaley's  best friends, Molly and Jarrod were there, too. My favorite line of the  night came from Jarrod, "When I get to heaven this is the music I will  hear." I agree.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lDMiGYT1F2g/ThPUd8NvLFI/AAAAAAAAB24/mXnkQEda26I/s1600/P1050208.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lDMiGYT1F2g/ThPUd8NvLFI/AAAAAAAAB24/mXnkQEda26I/s320/P1050208.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Steven Curtis and Will Franklin Chapman sat one row behind us. Seeing  them choked my up a little. Especially Will. I've prayed for him so often over the last three years. That was pretty special. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3WTdft-4XzU/TjdyDTIxH6I/AAAAAAAAB5Q/DOvPQlR_Asw/s1600/florence+andthemachine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3WTdft-4XzU/TjdyDTIxH6I/AAAAAAAAB5Q/DOvPQlR_Asw/s1600/florence+andthemachine.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Florence and the Machine was the opener. They have a great sound. I could have done without the screaming, but other than that...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RnMx7HAvh6M/TjeGg4zjobI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/7YN-zdpJWs8/s1600/P1050215.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RnMx7HAvh6M/TjeGg4zjobI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/7YN-zdpJWs8/s320/P1050215.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H8wmIvcb9Xk/ThPSqOVnThI/AAAAAAAAB2k/MOKqWM4Day8/s1600/P1050211.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H8wmIvcb9Xk/ThPSqOVnThI/AAAAAAAAB2k/MOKqWM4Day8/s320/P1050211.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perfect moment. Heart pounding. Trying to take it all in. I love these intro pictures. Brings it all back. Don't they just look like rock stars? And wow! The noise in that stadium was unbelievable. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--32qrWKnR44/ThVBXF4thtI/AAAAAAAAB3M/lrwLkpxlNdo/s1600/P1050218.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--32qrWKnR44/ThVBXF4thtI/AAAAAAAAB3M/lrwLkpxlNdo/s320/P1050218.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The opening song was "Even Better than the Real Thing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HSjEJgTKdbc" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qE3C2VY-O1w/TjeHV2N9vGI/AAAAAAAAB5c/F1W7cXCdfmg/s1600/P1050240.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qE3C2VY-O1w/TjeHV2N9vGI/AAAAAAAAB5c/F1W7cXCdfmg/s320/P1050240.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dm6B9FDRkVo/ThVBy6HpWSI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/OyE1HzoVX-c/s1600/P1050294.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dm6B9FDRkVo/ThVBy6HpWSI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/OyE1HzoVX-c/s320/P1050294.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wVUhx4hcfPQ/TjeIMY3bTjI/AAAAAAAAB5g/Ntqj-oFge5E/s1600/P1050302.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wVUhx4hcfPQ/TjeIMY3bTjI/AAAAAAAAB5g/Ntqj-oFge5E/s320/P1050302.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walk On&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XdfCUE9xwXY/ThVCIJihmeI/AAAAAAAAB3U/Xsd5q8mBtz0/s1600/P1050222.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XdfCUE9xwXY/ThVCIJihmeI/AAAAAAAAB3U/Xsd5q8mBtz0/s320/P1050222.JPG" width="213" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where the Streets Have No Names.&amp;nbsp; I really wanted to hear this one live. Amazing.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HEkkD_ggzxw" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PlUBBw95nRo/TkKUs5xsCCI/AAAAAAAAB6I/eAcpN5xPUTY/s1600/P1050314.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PlUBBw95nRo/TkKUs5xsCCI/AAAAAAAAB6I/eAcpN5xPUTY/s320/P1050314.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RFJnMtpmsxg/TjeJJT0B2kI/AAAAAAAAB5k/wxx59mX9bA8/s1600/P1050322.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RFJnMtpmsxg/TjeJJT0B2kI/AAAAAAAAB5k/wxx59mX9bA8/s320/P1050322.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Moment of Surrender- stadium lit up with cell phones.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J-nMJpcxDO4/ThVDJhVLirI/AAAAAAAAB3g/ec5m6AdHZKc/s1600/P1050318.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J-nMJpcxDO4/ThVDJhVLirI/AAAAAAAAB3g/ec5m6AdHZKc/s320/P1050318.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Todd snuck this one. I'm glad he did. I'm pretty sure I smiled most of the night. Actually, Todd took all the pictures, which really helped me just take it all in. He captured the night beautifully.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OByZ-cmyDsQ/ThVDnWYVqjI/AAAAAAAAB3k/x-XVC614Sfk/s1600/P1050329.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OByZ-cmyDsQ/ThVDnWYVqjI/AAAAAAAAB3k/x-XVC614Sfk/s320/P1050329.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The crowd after the concert. It was amazingly subdued. Quiet even. I think it was an "experience" for a lot of us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;My favorite thing about the whole night was that it lived up to my every expectation. It was all I hoped it would be, and, more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/P_zECvAUuQw" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bold"&gt;We got to see this song played for the first time ever in front of a live audience. Bono even did a pretty good imitation of Johnny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3HNF13YQPmQ" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;We got to experience the moment that was all the buzz for U2 fans the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HFV7ygHXkvM" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there was any disappointment at all for me, it was that Larry didn't do this at the Nashville show. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Set List&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="bold"&gt;Main Set:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even Better Than The Real Thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Fly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mysterious Ways &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Until the End of the World&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I Will Follow&lt;br /&gt;Get  On Your Boots &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The  Wanderer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stay &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beautiful Day - Space Oddity &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elevation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pride&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Miss  Sarajevo&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Zooropa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;City of Blinding Lights &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vertigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll Go Crazy  (remix)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Discotheque - Psycho Killer - Life During Wartime &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday  Bloody Sunday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Scarlet &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walk On - You'll Never Walk Alone   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="bold"&gt;Encore(s):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amazing Grace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Where  the Streets Have No Name &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hold Me Thrill Me Kiss Me Kill Me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With or  Without You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Moment of Surrender &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All I Want Is You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RQuo3-7ek6Y/TkKVu-tLocI/AAAAAAAAB6M/qrBhtJIBvIs/s1600/P1050327.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RQuo3-7ek6Y/TkKVu-tLocI/AAAAAAAAB6M/qrBhtJIBvIs/s320/P1050327.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/956004216910142253-3040842430546679468?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/3040842430546679468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/08/concert.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/3040842430546679468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/3040842430546679468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/08/concert.html' title='THE Concert'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/XmSdTa9kaiQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-1613425353602017086</id><published>2011-06-29T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T08:31:32.768-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matthew 18:1-4'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Our church writes our own curriculum for VBS. I am on the Bible story writing team. It's been a really neat experience to work with this team, bounce ideas off each other and pray for and with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My story is based on Matthew 18:1-4.&amp;nbsp; As I was doing my research, I found &lt;a href="http://mark-bradford.com/blog/?p=2743&amp;amp;cpage=1#comment-5229"&gt;this blog&lt;/a&gt; and found it to be filled with helpful thoughts to make this story understandable to children all while staying true to the text.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to keep it to refer to, so I figured I'd share it here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-1613425353602017086?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/1613425353602017086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/06/our-church-writes-our-own-curriculum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/1613425353602017086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/1613425353602017086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/06/our-church-writes-our-own-curriculum.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-1452881212021300317</id><published>2011-06-28T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T21:22:53.215-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stuff'/><title type='text'>Just stuff...</title><content type='html'>1. We have officially entered the challenging threes with Gabe! My sweet little boy has started having times of defiance, the occasional fit (or daily fit- whichever title you'd prefer) and more whining then my ears want to hear some days. My sweet little 11 year old went through this same stage, so this time around it doesn't seem &lt;i&gt;so overwhelming &lt;/i&gt;since I had a good feeling it was coming. But, it's still hard to prepare for the changes that comes with each stage. I don't want to wish it away, but wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Received this email today! Only three days until Nashville and U2. Three days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-asrz2oOl4eU/TgqhFKBvLAI/AAAAAAAAB2U/qb7Jn6vAq8c/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-06-28+at+10.49.24+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="282" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-asrz2oOl4eU/TgqhFKBvLAI/AAAAAAAAB2U/qb7Jn6vAq8c/s400/Screen+shot+2011-06-28+at+10.49.24+PM.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. It was 71 degrees and rainy today. In Alabama. In late June.&amp;nbsp; I could get used to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I'm a procrastinator. That shouldn't really be news to anyone that knows me. I should be working on VBS stuff and instead I'm blogging. The truth is my brain works better under pressure. There are some things I can plan ahead for, but writing is not one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Since we've purchased the new washer and dryer, I have washed every throw rug, sheet, blanket and multitude loads of other laundry. I'm amazed at how much more can fit in a washer without the agitator in the middle. They both run so quietly. I guess if you have to spend so much money on something so practical, you might as well have fun with them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-1452881212021300317?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/1452881212021300317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/1452881212021300317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/06/just-stuff.html' title='Just stuff...'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-asrz2oOl4eU/TgqhFKBvLAI/AAAAAAAAB2U/qb7Jn6vAq8c/s72-c/Screen+shot+2011-06-28+at+10.49.24+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-816250576071832611</id><published>2011-06-25T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T04:50:42.251-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Randomness...</title><content type='html'>1. Gabe and I had a "date" time today. Todd and Grant went and had some guy time. Much needed on both sides. I love these days. Even though I get lots of time with Gabe, there is something about "scheduled alone time."&amp;nbsp; We ate tacos at Habaneros- his choice- while he danced to the music. He made friends or "amigos" of our waiter and waitress. We talked about chips, the fact that "Jesus is God and God is Jesus" (really), Star Wars, how much he loves Sprite and that we should have more dates just "you and me, mama." I think he's right. We should and we will. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. We were supposed to have our family pictures taken this evening by our friend Sarah from &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_99073239"&gt;Cookwire&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://cookwire.blogspot.com/"&gt; Photography.&lt;/a&gt; The thunder, lightening and rain canceled that plan. Since we were all ready for pictures, Todd took out the tripod and snapped&amp;nbsp; a few.&amp;nbsp; Here are my favorites...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5_BiZySnaLA/TgcaJweUMwI/AAAAAAAAB18/hDoapZagnxI/s1600/P1050052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5_BiZySnaLA/TgcaJweUMwI/AAAAAAAAB18/hDoapZagnxI/s320/P1050052.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PrTPwcF5oJY/Tgcad41kVQI/AAAAAAAAB2A/YSxh8q1fku4/s1600/P1050087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PrTPwcF5oJY/Tgcad41kVQI/AAAAAAAAB2A/YSxh8q1fku4/s320/P1050087.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ixuV56VCbgY/TgcbXFbVM7I/AAAAAAAAB2I/JQDm8KA3cds/s1600/P1050071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ixuV56VCbgY/TgcbXFbVM7I/AAAAAAAAB2I/JQDm8KA3cds/s320/P1050071.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yf2MKQjnld8/Tgcb2J-8NtI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/ACWxhEvz2OY/s1600/P1050065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yf2MKQjnld8/Tgcb2J-8NtI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/ACWxhEvz2OY/s320/P1050065.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I'm so glad that we have our oft' taken for granted printer. I've given it a work out today printing out things for our Washington DC trip. Exciting. This week we finally received confirmation for a White House tour! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The rain has changed several plans for us this week, but I'm just going to choose not to complain about. We always need it in the burning, hot summers. It's been so nice to see it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. For a while now I've been wanting some cute little ballet slipper type shoes. I found these today for a great price. I love TJ Maxx. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KqvtW0bM4ac/Tgcbmm0qFyI/AAAAAAAAB2M/Asu9gTNmQ0M/s1600/P1050096.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KqvtW0bM4ac/Tgcbmm0qFyI/AAAAAAAAB2M/Asu9gTNmQ0M/s320/P1050096.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. A friend posted the link to &lt;a href="http://www.relevantmagazine.com/god/deeper-walk/features/25807-how-to-be-a-realist-without-losing-your-soul"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; article on her twitter page the other day. As a realist, it has given me some food for thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dl&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-816250576071832611?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/816250576071832611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/816250576071832611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/06/randomness.html' title='Randomness...'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5_BiZySnaLA/TgcaJweUMwI/AAAAAAAAB18/hDoapZagnxI/s72-c/P1050052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-6912254492739547099</id><published>2011-06-24T19:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T19:53:28.556-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Today's five...</title><content type='html'>1. Sunshine, pool time, friends, rain this afternoon and the most beautiful sunset I've seen in a while. Nice day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Todd and I are getting ready to study the book of Hebrews together. It's the first time we've done a study together. We typically talk through ones we are doing on our own or in small groups, but never have actually done one together. Looking forward to it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Decaf coffee and no bake chocolate oatmeal cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Snuggles from a little boy with a dirty face, sticky fingers and the sweetest little heart today. "I dove you, mama." Most precious words ever. I actually got some hugs from the big boy today, too. Those are especially sweet these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Our friends the Mitchells. They are just a few months away from beginning a two year journey full of unknowns in the country of Madagascar. Obedience. Faithfulness. Trust. What a great example they are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-6912254492739547099?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/6912254492739547099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/6912254492739547099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/06/todays-five.html' title='Today&apos;s five...'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-3313279809839932926</id><published>2011-06-21T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T20:16:01.505-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Josh Garrels'/><title type='text'>Farther Along...</title><content type='html'>We used to sing this hymn in church when I was growing up. I always liked the chorus. It made sense to my wondering brain. It reminded me that other people had struggles, that faith wasn't always easy. That I wasn't the only one that questioned. It gave me the hope of answers to things that didn't make sense and couldn't easily be explained away. Someday. Farther along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I've grown, I've learned (am learning), sometimes the hard way, that the explanations are not nearly as important as the journey. And sometimes, we don't get an explanation, not here anyway.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is a gentle, beautiful reminder to me to live, love, trust, rest even when things don't look the way I think they should. God is so good. So faithful. So present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FeJ2URNrozo" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farther Along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farther along we’ll know all about it&lt;br /&gt;Farther along we’ll understand why&lt;br /&gt;Cheer up my brothers, live in the sunshine&lt;br /&gt;We’ll understand this, all by and by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tempted and tried, I wondered why&lt;br /&gt;The good man died, the bad man thrives&lt;br /&gt;And Jesus cries because he loves em’ both&lt;br /&gt;We’re all cast-aways in need of ropes&lt;br /&gt;Hangin’ on by the last threads of our hope&lt;br /&gt;In a house of mirrors full of smoke&lt;br /&gt;Confusing illusions I’ve seen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did I go wrong, I sang along&lt;br /&gt;To every chorus of the song&lt;br /&gt;That the devil wrote like a piper at the gates&lt;br /&gt;Leading mice and men down to their fates&lt;br /&gt;But some will courageously escape&lt;br /&gt;The seductive voice with a heart of faith&lt;br /&gt;While walkin’ that line back home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much more to life than we’ve been told&lt;br /&gt;It’s full of beauty that will unfold&lt;br /&gt;And shine like you struck gold my wayward son&lt;br /&gt;That deadweight burden weighs a ton&lt;br /&gt;Go down into the river and let it run&lt;br /&gt;And wash away all the things you’ve done&lt;br /&gt;Forgiveness alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still I get hard pressed on every side&lt;br /&gt;Between the rock and a compromise&lt;br /&gt;Like the truth and pack of lies fightin’ for my soul&lt;br /&gt;And I’ve got no place left go&lt;br /&gt;Cause I got changed by what I’ve been shown&lt;br /&gt;More glory than the world has known&lt;br /&gt;Keeps me ramblin’ on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skipping like a calf loosed from its stall&lt;br /&gt;I’m free to love once and for all&lt;br /&gt;And even when I fall I’ll get back up&lt;br /&gt;For the joy that overflows my cup&lt;br /&gt;Heaven filled me with more than enough&lt;br /&gt;Broke down my levee and my bluff&lt;br /&gt;Let the flood wash me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one day when the sky rolls back on us&lt;br /&gt;Some rejoice and the others fuss&lt;br /&gt;Cause every knee must bow and tongue confess&lt;br /&gt;That the Son of God is forever blessed&lt;br /&gt;His is the kingdom, we’re the guests&lt;br /&gt;So put your voice up to the test&lt;br /&gt;Sing Lord, come soon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-3313279809839932926?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/3313279809839932926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/3313279809839932926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/06/farther-along.html' title='Farther Along...'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/FeJ2URNrozo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-2382991579538677243</id><published>2011-06-05T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T16:28:04.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Body of Christ</title><content type='html'>I started this post in January and it's been sitting in my draft folder. I kind of forgot about it until today when we sang this song again in church. So, I came home and decided to finish it and get it up on the blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time I heard this song it was being sung by over 3,000 people at the &lt;a href="http://www.brookhills.org/secretchurch/"&gt;Secret Church&lt;/a&gt; event that is held a few times a year at &lt;a href="http://www.brookhills.org/"&gt;The Church at Brookhills&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so moving. The body of Christ singing about what we are, what we do, how we should look. Since that first time I heard it, we've sung it at our church and I purchased it on itunes. So, I've listened it to it many times. It's not just a pretty tune, sung by a girl with a beautiful voice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is truly one of the most convicting songs I've heard. These are the questions this song prompts in my spirit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I really believed the words?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I really lived this way, every day. With my family. With my friends. With my neighbors. With strangers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I wasn't afraid of death, danger, persecution for Christ because I know He's conquered the grave?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I lived without fear because I'm compelled by the gospel and directed by His Spirit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I didn't waste my time on things that don't matter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would happen if I really loved the loveless?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would happen if I really stood for people who can't stand for themselves?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if we responded in humility to those we don't agree with and loved them anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I believe what I'm singing? Am I living it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if we stopped telling people that we are the body of Christ and starting showing them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would happen then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;We Are The Body&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Mandy Mapes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are the body of the most High&lt;br /&gt;We are the bride of a Savior&lt;br /&gt;And we fall for the King of the kingdom&lt;br /&gt;As we sing the songs of salvation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we stand for those who cannot stand for themselves&lt;br /&gt;And we love the loveless&lt;br /&gt;And we go where Your light’s not shining&lt;br /&gt;We are the body of Christ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We shine like a city on a hilltop&lt;br /&gt;We boast in the Spirit living in us&lt;br /&gt;And we march on a road leading to freedom&lt;br /&gt;As we reach out our hands to the fallen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we bring living water to the thirsty and&lt;br /&gt;We live for the One who was and is and is to come&lt;br /&gt;So our life counts for something greater than ourselves&lt;br /&gt;We are the body of Christ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And our anthem will be a song of praise to the King&lt;br /&gt;“He is worthy, He is worthy”&lt;br /&gt;With one voice we will sing, &lt;br /&gt;“Where oh death is your sting”&lt;br /&gt;He is mighty, He is mighty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed flashvars="audioUrl=MP3_FILE_URL" height="27" quality="best" src="http://www.google.com/reader/ui/3523697345-audio-player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-2382991579538677243?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/2382991579538677243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/06/body-of-christ.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/2382991579538677243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/2382991579538677243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/06/body-of-christ.html' title='The Body of Christ'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-1404961695299651198</id><published>2011-05-31T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T19:38:30.309-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Today's Five...</title><content type='html'>1. This weekend was very productive. Trim painted, shrubs planted, leaves raked, tons of laundry done, the hallway received a fresh coat of paint and we still had some fun family time. It's been so busy lately, a long weekend at home to get some neglected things accomplished was really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. A perfect and easy breakfast...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n3tELzjukqY/TeWj8hrbulI/AAAAAAAAB10/PUBeNE2_fQM/s1600/choccherry1030006409_full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="125" width="216" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n3tELzjukqY/TeWj8hrbulI/AAAAAAAAB10/PUBeNE2_fQM/s320/choccherry1030006409_full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I found a new author I'm really enjoying. Michael Connelly. Well, he's written tons of books- so he's just new to me, but I'm loving his courtroom/law enforcement fiction. I've only read a few, so I'm cautiously recommending him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Air conditioning- it's not a true necessity, but I'm so thankful for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I enjoyed a really fun birthday celebration last week. Flowers, coffee, Bliss chocolate, dinner out at Taziki's, gift cards, lots of facebook posts and messages, donuts, brownies and ice cream, a sweet balloon, a whole morning with a favorite friend, lunch with three other favorites and a chocolate fudge cake. I was feeling pretty spoiled and very loved. It was nice. &lt;br /&gt;And now, I'm back South Beaching it. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-1404961695299651198?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/1404961695299651198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/1404961695299651198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/05/todays-five.html' title='Today&apos;s Five...'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n3tELzjukqY/TeWj8hrbulI/AAAAAAAAB10/PUBeNE2_fQM/s72-c/choccherry1030006409_full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-3478765189073285567</id><published>2011-05-30T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T09:11:27.808-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Oatmeal Coconut Chocolate Chip Cookies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lNBD6XAdMos/TZ3EeXv-WAI/AAAAAAAAB1k/dWrTvJh6FBU/s1600/oatmealcoconutcookies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lNBD6XAdMos/TZ3EeXv-WAI/AAAAAAAAB1k/dWrTvJh6FBU/s1600/oatmealcoconutcookies.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one of our family's new favorite recipes. It has been requested by several friends, so I figured I'd put it here.  They are so good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-heat oven to 350 degrees.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cream following ingredients until fluffy:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 stick of softened butter&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup brown sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Add:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 egg&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp vanilla&lt;br /&gt;1 rounded cup of shredded, sweetened coconut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Beat thoroughly&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Separately combine:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 1/3 cup rolled oats&lt;br /&gt;1 1/3 cup all purpose flour&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp baking soda&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp baking powder&lt;br /&gt;1/4 tsp salt&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Add dry ingredients to the wet and mix well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drop by rounded tablespoons on t a greased pan. Bake for 11-13 minutes.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-3478765189073285567?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/3478765189073285567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/3478765189073285567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/05/oatmeal-coconut-chocolate-chip-cookies.html' title='Oatmeal Coconut Chocolate Chip Cookies'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lNBD6XAdMos/TZ3EeXv-WAI/AAAAAAAAB1k/dWrTvJh6FBU/s72-c/oatmealcoconutcookies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-4028838452293903602</id><published>2011-05-18T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T08:17:02.125-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Just thinking</title><content type='html'>1. I've been reading through the Proverbs here lately. There is not much of life that's not covered in that book. Now, to live it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Grant is almost officially a 6th grader- one more week in the Grammar school, then we are moving upstairs. Sixth grade will bring multiple teachers, lockers, dances, more freedom, more responsibility. We attended the informational meeting last night and it was exciting for the kids and, if most of the parents are like me, I believe a little surreal for us. As I was looking around at the kid's faces, most of whom I've know since they were five years old,&amp;nbsp; I realized I was seeing the last traces of little kid. They are maturing. They are changing. They are growing up. It's a good thing. &lt;i&gt;It &lt;b&gt;is&lt;/b&gt; a good thing.&lt;/i&gt; But, wow, it makes me really want to live every minute that I have with Grant more intentionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I read &lt;a href="http://www.raisingfive.com/2007/06/shelter-is-not-place.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; blog post last night after the meeting. Perfect reminder and perfect timing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Only 45 days until I see U2 in Nashville. And just so you know, I had to count the days to write that sentence. I really don't have a count down on my bulletin board like a teenager, but I probably should, because I am &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; excited about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorites- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mwMdO3HK_ws" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-4028838452293903602?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/4028838452293903602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/4028838452293903602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/05/just-thinking.html' title='Just 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width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Christ alone my hope is found&lt;br /&gt;He is my light, my strength, my song&lt;br /&gt;This Cornerstone, this solid ground&lt;br /&gt;Firm through the fiercest drought and storm&lt;br /&gt;What heights of love, what depths of peace&lt;br /&gt;When fears are stilled, when strivings cease&lt;br /&gt;My Comforter, my All in All&lt;br /&gt;Here in the love of Christ I stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Christ alone, who took on flesh&lt;br /&gt;Fullness of God in helpless babe&lt;br /&gt;This gift of love and righteousness&lt;br /&gt;Scorned by the ones He came to save&lt;br /&gt;'Til on that cross as Jesus died&lt;br /&gt;The wrath of God was satisfied&lt;br /&gt;For every sin on Him was laid&lt;br /&gt;Here in the death of Christ I live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There in the ground His body lay&lt;br /&gt;Light of the world by darkness slain&lt;br /&gt;Then bursting forth in glorious Day&lt;br /&gt;Up from the grave He rose again&lt;br /&gt;And as He stands in victory&lt;br /&gt;Sin's curse has lost its grip on me&lt;br /&gt;For I am His and He is mine&lt;br /&gt;Bought with the precious blood of Christ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No guilt in life, no fear in death&lt;br /&gt;This is the power of Christ in me&lt;br /&gt;From life's first cry to final breath&lt;br /&gt;Jesus commands my destiny&lt;br /&gt;No power of hell, no scheme of man&lt;br /&gt;Can ever pluck me from His hand&lt;br /&gt;'til He returns or calls me home&lt;br /&gt;Here in the power of Christ I'll stand&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-8654138735540404900?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/8654138735540404900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='firsts'/><title type='text'>Another First</title><content type='html'>Gabe's firsts come less often now, but we celebrated one yesterday...&lt;br /&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/-VyuqahtyYnQ/Ta7lGbmNDDI/AAAAAAAAB1w/ncepRviQ4pI/s1600/IMAG0315.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VyuqahtyYnQ/Ta7lGbmNDDI/AAAAAAAAB1w/ncepRviQ4pI/s320/IMAG0315.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;First trip to the dentist! Grant went first and our patient hygienist Amanda answered all of Gabe's many questions. She let him touch all the instruments and learn all of what was going on around him. When it was his turn, she said "OK, are you ready?" He said yes and climbed up in the chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be honest, I was all prepared for him wanting no part of this appointment. He usually cries from the moment we pull into the parking lot of the pediatrician's office until we are ready to leave the exam room- at which time he gives Dr. Andy a high five and starts talking and laughing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, yesterday he surprised us. He let her floss, brush with the spinning brush- (don't know the technical name), use the water pik, use the suction and even let Dr. Austin take a good, long look. Yay for small victories and no cavities!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-2265379533312697018?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/2265379533312697018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/2265379533312697018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/04/another-first.html' title='Another First'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VyuqahtyYnQ/Ta7lGbmNDDI/AAAAAAAAB1w/ncepRviQ4pI/s72-c/IMAG0315.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-5325013753585655793</id><published>2011-04-18T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T07:06:27.604-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='van'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='u2'/><title type='text'>Today...</title><content type='html'>Todd and I spent all day Saturday in Atlanta looking for a new to us van. All day. We left our house at 6:30am, dropped off the boys to Todd's parents and drove to Atlanta. We visited lots and lots and lots of dealers, but we just didn't find the right van.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived home at 12:30am, we were both a little disappointed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all the important ways, the day had been a success. We had failed at our goal, but sometimes failure is just a matter of perspective. Todd and I had hours of conversation time- which is hard to come by these days. We had an actual "date" eating lunch at the Varsity. No-one (at our table) cried, fussed or tried to get out of their seat. The boys had some good cousin and grandparent time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when we arrived home I opened my mailbox and found this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nv1KJnEGu-U/Tazml8j3NKI/AAAAAAAAB1s/TAnOV1ZGDQk/s1600/IMAG0309.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="305" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nv1KJnEGu-U/Tazml8j3NKI/AAAAAAAAB1s/TAnOV1ZGDQk/s320/IMAG0309.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;No new van, but still a good day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-5325013753585655793?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/5325013753585655793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/5325013753585655793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/04/todd-and-i-spent-all-day-saturday-in.html' title='Today...'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nv1KJnEGu-U/Tazml8j3NKI/AAAAAAAAB1s/TAnOV1ZGDQk/s72-c/IMAG0309.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-1242502837147713991</id><published>2011-04-14T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T18:34:16.704-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gumbo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='healthy recipes'/><title type='text'>Sunday Gumbo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bj6HjKq2f74/TaedOiFJajI/AAAAAAAAB1o/LhQXKy7fbGw/s1600/P1040558.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bj6HjKq2f74/TaedOiFJajI/AAAAAAAAB1o/LhQXKy7fbGw/s320/P1040558.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ingredients" style="margin-top: 10px;"&gt;         &lt;h3&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;This is one of our new favorite recipes. I made it for community group last night and everyone liked it. So I'm sharing the recipe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Ingredients&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     1 pound andouille sausage links, sliced (instead of Italian sausage)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     1 pound skinless, boneless chicken breast halves - cubed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     3 tablespoons vegetable oil&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     1 medium sweet red pepper, chopped&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     1 medium onion, chopped&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     3 celery ribs, chopped&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     1 teaspoon dried marjoram&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     1 teaspoon dried thyme&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     1/2 teaspoon garlic powder&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     1/2 teaspoon cayenne pepper (I omit this since I use andouille sausage)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     3 (14.5 ounce) cans chicken broth&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     2/3 cup uncooked brown rice&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     1 (14.5 ounce) can diced tomatoes, undrained&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     1 pound uncooked medium shrimp, peeled and deveined (I omit- I don't like the rubbery texture)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     2 cups frozen sliced okra&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;I usually have Tony Chachere's Cajun seasoning on hand for everyone to use in their own bowl. Adds a little extra heat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-top: 1px dotted rgb(204, 204, 204); margin-top: 20px; width: 300px;"&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="directions" style="margin-top: 10px;"&gt;         &lt;h3&gt;             Directions&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt;                     In a Dutch oven, brown sausage and chicken in oil.  Remove with a slotted spoon and keep warm. In the drippings, saute red  pepper, onion and celery until tender. Stir in the seasonings; cook for 5  minutes. Stir in the broth, rice and sausage mixture; bring to a boil.  Reduce heat; cover and simmer for 20-25 minutes or until rice is tender.                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt;                     Stir in tomatoes, shrimp and okra; cook for 10 minutes or until shrimp turn pink, stirring occasionally.                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-1242502837147713991?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/1242502837147713991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/1242502837147713991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/04/sunday-gumbo.html' title='Sunday Gumbo'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bj6HjKq2f74/TaedOiFJajI/AAAAAAAAB1o/LhQXKy7fbGw/s72-c/P1040558.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-6736950133945260912</id><published>2011-04-13T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T13:36:50.145-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stream of consciousness'/><title type='text'>27 Things about me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Real&lt;/b&gt; blogging is hard for me. By real, I mean the deep, meaningful, here's what I really think, let the chips fall where they may blogging. It's something I want to get better at. I'm usually just afraid that because there is no facial expressions in blogging, I'm going to be misunderstood or offend someone without ever knowing it.&amp;nbsp; Soooo, when I saw this idea on someone's blog, I thought I'd give it a try. Just a stream of consciousness post...here's some stuff about me, here's what I think. A honest list. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a child of God and His friend, too. That thought overwhelms me with gratitude. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a mom of two miracle boys- one who made me a mom and one who surprised us all after many years of waiting. Even though Gabe is the one that has the story of infertility behind him, Grant is every bit as much of a miracle to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm married to my best friend. We aren't perfect. Our marriage isn't perfect. But I'm sure thankful. He makes me laugh. Everyday. I make him laugh, too. We get each other. And he sure is cute. It's nice to really like the guy you live with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart's desire is to live a life that brings Him glory. Sometimes I do, a lot of times I fall short. I'm so thankful for grace. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So very thankful for Jesus. The gospel. Where would we be without it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am passionate about orphan care. Sometimes it's a loud passion. Most of the time it's a quiet, what can I do to make a difference passion. It's not &lt;i&gt;just&lt;/i&gt; a humanitarian passion. I really believe that we are called to meet the needs of widows and orphans to communicate to them God's love. Though it's pretty hard to share the gospel with someone if you ignore their pain and suffering. The two need to go hand in hand. This passion has opened some doors for me to be involved with some great orphan care organizations. I'm thankful for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My toenails are always painted. Very rarely with pinks or reds. I usually use purple, blue or some other fun, unusual color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad I made the choice to stay at home with my boys, even though sometimes I still really miss teaching. Especially in the early fall when a new school year starts. I miss the new students coming in, getting supplies ready and even open house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to cook, bake and read cookbooks. I love learning about new ways to cook things. And I really love to share what I cook. Food is a great unifier/ community builder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always wear earrings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe, &lt;i&gt;truly believe&lt;/i&gt;, that U2 is the greatest rock band. &lt;b&gt;Ever&lt;/b&gt;. But, as much as I love Bono, and I do love Bono, :) he's not my favorite band member. My favorite is Larry. The quiet drummer. The one who faithfully does his job and by all accounts is the backbone of the band. There is just something to be said about the guy who doesn't need all the credit, doesn't proclaim all that he does to make things work, but does what he loves anyway. I love that. And the fact that he rocks that Irish accent- and looks good doing it- doesn't hurt either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust does not come easily to me, so once it's there it hurts even more when someone breaks it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't say things like, "Your one of my best friends" easily or take it lightly. And it's kind of difficult for me to truly get the people that have lots of best friends. I'm not saying for them it's not possible. I just think our definition of "best friend" is different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to hike, especially when it is cool and spring is coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I check facebook way too often now that I have a smart phone. Even though it is a "social network" I often feel more informed, but less connected when I read it. The truth is most people only post what they want you to see. It's not the most honest way to "know" what's going on. It's a weak replacement for face time. It has it's place, I just need to keep it there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I value "truth over false unity". Crave it really. If we don't mean what we say and live that way, what's the point. If we can't work through the rough spots and love each other on the other side, we are missing something. If we can't talk about the things we need to work on or our difficulties with each other, are our relationships real?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love quotes. Collect them. Read them a lot. Use them to describe how I'm thinking and feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quality time with the people I love is a true gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother Mark is one of the people in my life I'm proudest of. As his big sister I think I can say that without it sounding too silly. I tried to tell him that the other day and he laughed it off, but I meant it. He started his construction company from the ground up and it is now a successful business, but he still makes time for his family. Pretty cool to see him grow up to be a good man.&amp;nbsp; I'm proud of my little brother, too, who is also a great guy,&amp;nbsp; in case anyone is wondering.(Mom) :) Thankful for them both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jelly donuts from Dunkin Donuts are my favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like to exercise, but I do. Almost everyday for over a month now. I feel so much better when I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not good at pretending. My poker face stinks. When something doesn't feel right or is bothering me, it shows all over my face. It can make things feel awkward some times, but I just can't help it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After almost 17 years in the South, I've learned something. People are people everywhere. Southern hospitality is not always genuine. Northern people are not always rude. We are all just people and we would probably get along a lot better if we eliminated all the labels we give each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am an out-loud processor, but I'm pretty selective about who I process with. I think it's that trust thing again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working with the youth at our church for the last several years has been one of the best things I've ever done at church. They stretch my faith and my study time with their questions. They keep me accountable to know what I'm talking about.&amp;nbsp; I love to hear what they think, listen to their ideas, watch them dream, pray with them and for them. There is something very rewarding about seeing these kids as they grow and mature into pretty cool people and knowing God let me have just a tiny part in their walk with Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like musicals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could wear jeans everyday of my life, I would. Actually, I pretty much do. I love that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there you go....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-6736950133945260912?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/6736950133945260912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/04/27-things-about-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/6736950133945260912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/6736950133945260912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/04/27-things-about-me.html' title='27 Things about me...'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-870459679015885489</id><published>2011-04-11T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T20:20:29.112-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wes King'/><title type='text'>Life is Precious</title><content type='html'>Wes King was one of the first Christian artists I saw in concert. I loved his music, his humility and his gentleness that came across in the songs he wrote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday as I was praying for a family that lost their two year old daughter in an accident a year ago, one of Wes' songs kept coming to my mind. It seemed strange since I hadn't listen to any of his stuff for a long time (all I had were cassettes.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is Precious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I do believe that life is precious, from the bottom of my heart, there are times when the car breaks down or the boys are arguing because the other one is touching/looking/trying to touch them or someone has hurt my feelings or there is so much to do, I do not act like I believe that life is precious. I suck things up and get it done, but not always with joy and gratitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, in those moments, I take life for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day is a gift. It really is. It's not promised. There are no guarantees. Just right now. I want to live with that perspective. Fully, obediently, joyfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO"&gt;This is the day the &lt;span class="nivsmallcaps"&gt;Lord&lt;/span&gt; has made; let us rejoice and be glad in it. Psalm 118:24 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ia600608.us.archive.org/0/items/LifeIsPrecious/01LifeIsPrecious.m4a"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Life Is Precious&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Wes King&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I drive too fast&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I risk it all&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm reckless&lt;br /&gt;An act like I'm made of steel&lt;br /&gt;But I'm just flesh and bones&lt;br /&gt;A product of the Fall&lt;br /&gt;Still I have purpose&lt;br /&gt;And this I know to be real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;Life is precious, life is sweet&lt;br /&gt;like the earth beneath my feet&lt;br /&gt;Though I know I'm passing through&lt;br /&gt;I know I belong to You&lt;br /&gt;Life is precious, life is sweet&lt;br /&gt;And this truth makes it complete&lt;br /&gt;Knowing Jesus died for me&lt;br /&gt;Life is precious&lt;br /&gt;Life is precious, life is sweet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't see past myself&lt;br /&gt;When I get depressed&lt;br /&gt;I take for granted&lt;br /&gt;This life You've given me&lt;br /&gt;There are a million ways&lt;br /&gt;I've been so richly blessed&lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine&lt;br /&gt;Not being able to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this life I live the body&lt;br /&gt;I live by faith in the One who gave Himself for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&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/956004216910142253-870459679015885489?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/870459679015885489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/870459679015885489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/04/life-is-precious.html' title='Life is Precious'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-5816653032805095940</id><published>2011-04-07T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T11:32:46.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Minute Salsa Chicken</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I was looking for light, South Beach phase one friendly recipes the other day and I found &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://sarahscucinabella.com/2008/10/20/10-minute-salsa-chicken/" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; blog and this wonderful new chicken recipe. It's really simple, wonderfully good and everyone in my house liked it! It's a keeper. And you really need to serve it with the avocado cream. They are perfect together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4yljXQ7pjt4/TZ26xLGJPcI/AAAAAAAAB1g/ZQy5moNPZCU/s1600/10minutesalsachicken.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4yljXQ7pjt4/TZ26xLGJPcI/AAAAAAAAB1g/ZQy5moNPZCU/s320/10minutesalsachicken.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;picture credit &lt;a href="http://sarahscucinabella.com/2008/10/20/10-minute-salsa-chicken/"&gt;Sarah's Cucina Bella&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;10-Minute Salsa Chicken&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;serves 4&lt;/div&gt;1 tbsp olive oil (I prefer extra light for this)&lt;br /&gt;1 lb boneless, skinless chicken&lt;br /&gt;6 tbsp salsa, divided&lt;br /&gt;6 tbsp extra sharp cheddar, divided&lt;br /&gt;Heat the olive oil in a large skillet. Wash the chicken and slice into two thin cutlets. Salt and pepper liberally.&lt;br /&gt;Add the chicken to the pan and cook for about three minutes on each  side until cooked through. Place 1 tbsp of salsa on each piece and  spread it along the length of the chicken. Cover and cook for one  minute.&lt;br /&gt;Remove the cover and sprinkle each chicken piece with 1 tbsp cheddar cheese. Cook and cook for one additional minute.&lt;br /&gt;Serve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;As pictured:&lt;/b&gt; Served with &lt;b&gt;avocado cream&lt;/b&gt;.  To make: peel one avocado and remove pit. Place in a food processor.  Add 1 tbsp lime juice and salt and pepper to taste. Puree. Serves 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alternative suggestions&lt;/b&gt;: You can also serve this over rice or on a roll as a sandwich.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-5816653032805095940?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/5816653032805095940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/5816653032805095940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/04/10-minute-salsa-chicken.html' title='10 Minute Salsa Chicken'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4yljXQ7pjt4/TZ26xLGJPcI/AAAAAAAAB1g/ZQy5moNPZCU/s72-c/10minutesalsachicken.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-2176518761327423883</id><published>2011-04-06T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T23:05:56.150-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Busyness'/><title type='text'>Busyness</title><content type='html'>Lately I have been busy. I mean, typically, I have plenty to do, but  my schedule stays pretty flexible. However, over the last two weeks, I  haven't felt much flexibility. When I've tried to make some, I end up  paying for it by staying up until 1 or 2 in the morning to get things  done. When I get overly "busy" I tend to withdraw and re-group on my  own. Isolate. Pull back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a true introvert, here's how I work- I re-charge by reading or  writing or drinking tea or driving around in my car- by myself. The key  words- by myself. That's how I was made, so I don't feel guilty about  needing alone time, but that pull back tendency needs to stay in check.&amp;nbsp;  If it doesn't, it tends to make me over-think, be very self-critical  and feel alone. That's where I've been lately. Fighting those blahs that come with feeling isolated. I don't like it  and it's caused some deep thinking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past few years God has really helped me sort through my need  for "busyness." I've been learning the difference between filling my  life with being "too busy" and instead learning to seek the ways to  "serve purposefully." Growing in my ability to "just say no" sometimes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, that journey began as I realized that often my busyness  was keeping me from doing the things that were most important. It was  keeping me from being more relational.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes real, deep  relationships are difficult for me. Don't get me wrong, I love people.  Like to be with them. Like to laugh and share life with them. Love my  friends and am so thankful for them. But as Derek Webb once said,  "Loving people is not convenient."&amp;nbsp;People aren't always predictable. We  don't always do what we say we are going to do. We wear masks. We don't  fit into a box. We are not always honest with ourselves or with others.  We all have our issues. We hurt each other. Real friendships are  sometimes messy. Loving people selflessly is hard. But I have seen when  the obstacle of busyness is limited, it's a little easier. I'm not as  distracted. I can focus on the reason I'm loving them.&amp;nbsp; It's a lesson  I'm still learning, but I'm thankful for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooo, since things have been so busy,&amp;nbsp; I've been doing some  evaluating. Thinking through these lessons I've been learning to be sure  they are sticking. I've been making mental notes of the things I have  to do and the reasons I'm doing them. And funnily enough, there really  isn't anything to eliminate right now. It is a season for busyness.&amp;nbsp; For  each activity or meeting or coffee date with a friend there is a real  purpose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That realization did bring me peace, but still I was wrestling a little with the feelings of isolation. Why are they here? What am I missing? I haven't even really been alone. At all. :) So, what's the deal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then  it hit me. A gentle whisper, a reminder.&amp;nbsp; I need &lt;i&gt;Him&lt;/i&gt;. I don't &lt;i&gt;just&lt;/i&gt; need to know  what He wants me to be doing, I don't &lt;i&gt;just &lt;/i&gt;need to know how He wants me  to serve or where He wants me to be. Not a prayer time that is spent just looking for guidance and direction, but time that is spent &lt;i&gt;seeing&lt;/i&gt; Him. Time. Worship. Listening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resting in Him. Re-charging in Him. Re-focusing on Him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make known to me the path of life; in your presence there is fullness of joy; at your right hand are pleasures forevermore. Psalm 16:11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being still- with Him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-2176518761327423883?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/2176518761327423883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/04/busyness.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/2176518761327423883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/2176518761327423883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/04/busyness.html' title='Busyness'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-1726722945517577059</id><published>2011-04-05T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T06:55:20.132-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Today's Five</title><content type='html'>1. Time to sit at the park with friends today. It was breezy and a little cool, but it was nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Ten minute salsa chicken- recipe to come. So good, easy and healthy. I love that combination in a dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A friend who sends video messages from her kids that keep my kid entertained when he watches it over and over and over again. This is Gabe asking to see it again because "it's so stinking cute".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-85e95c9f8053f4ab" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D85e95c9f8053f4ab%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329944494%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D764498D4FB971F7E975E8F3D56B34DA7593D2B86.636259F271F640CBEFCE46B87082ECE85F4CBAF7%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D85e95c9f8053f4ab%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DyQe6l_zD_TfycEybfZePw0OQt9w&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D85e95c9f8053f4ab%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329944494%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D764498D4FB971F7E975E8F3D56B34DA7593D2B86.636259F271F640CBEFCE46B87082ECE85F4CBAF7%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D85e95c9f8053f4ab%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DyQe6l_zD_TfycEybfZePw0OQt9w&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Shoes. Today was &lt;a href="http://www.onedaywithoutshoes.com/home-alternate"&gt;Tom's One Day Without Shoes.&lt;/a&gt; Now I'll admit, I did wear shoes today, but I tried to be really aware of the difficulties so many around our world face simply because they have to be barefoot. Our shoes protect us from stepping in some pretty nasty and harmful stuff. I am so blessed and never want even my shoes to become common-place to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Tea with a sweet college girl I love so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-1726722945517577059?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/1726722945517577059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/04/todays-five_05.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/1726722945517577059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/1726722945517577059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/04/todays-five_05.html' title='Today&apos;s Five'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-957363341561812198</id><published>2011-04-03T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T21:17:20.596-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Today's five</title><content type='html'>1. Beautiful family day at the park on Saturday. The weather was perfect. All 11 kids had fun. There were only minor injuries- a cheek scuff for Gabe, road rashed knees for Dawson and a badly hurt toe for Todd. Since Todd was racing all the kids on a scooter and took a pretty impressive fall, the fact that he only hurt his toe is really something to be thankful for- all in all a good day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ixL6qZbsa40/TZk7nzDjxqI/AAAAAAAAB1U/ygWkpitFojc/s1600/IMAG0218.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ixL6qZbsa40/TZk7nzDjxqI/AAAAAAAAB1U/ygWkpitFojc/s320/IMAG0218.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dCESfk1kM4s/TZlFMrkng1I/AAAAAAAAB1c/Nh8oT6HdjB0/s1600/200590_10150152053137422_794447421_6767844_967090_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dCESfk1kM4s/TZlFMrkng1I/AAAAAAAAB1c/Nh8oT6HdjB0/s320/200590_10150152053137422_794447421_6767844_967090_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;2. Celery sticks and Whole Food's roasted red pepper hummus. So good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A very successful pancake breakfast for the youth fund raiser. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hOz9cfc8A7Y/TZlBPD3L45I/AAAAAAAAB1Y/27sZuGuldmo/s1600/194538_10150219275685420_76669950419_8904639_1679770_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hOz9cfc8A7Y/TZlBPD3L45I/AAAAAAAAB1Y/27sZuGuldmo/s320/194538_10150219275685420_76669950419_8904639_1679770_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;4. Spending some time cutting towel pieces with some great ladies from church working on a (Cover)ed towel sale. We had a wonderful night laughing, talking, sharing stories, getting to know each other better and helping a family raise money to bring their little girl to her forever family. Check out the &lt;a href="http://coveredandsharing.blogspot.com/"&gt;(Cover)ed&lt;/a&gt; blog to learn about this great organization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Coming home to a clean kitchen. That never gets old. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-957363341561812198?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/957363341561812198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/04/todays-five.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/957363341561812198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/957363341561812198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/04/todays-five.html' title='Today&apos;s five'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ixL6qZbsa40/TZk7nzDjxqI/AAAAAAAAB1U/ygWkpitFojc/s72-c/IMAG0218.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-2549412120550203634</id><published>2011-03-25T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T21:06:01.723-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Today's Five</title><content type='html'>1. Well, we are looking for a new car. A used, low mile Honda mini-van to be exact. As we were doing our on-line search last night, I just kept thinking about how thankful I am for our 2001 Accord with 188,000 miles. It's been paid for for over six years now. It's full of memories. Grant was two when we bought it. We've traveled all over the country in it. It's been safe, comfortable and really had very few problems. Most of the problems we've had with it have been age-related. The older I get the more age-related problems I have, so I won't be pointing any fingers at my car. :)&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to miss our Accord when it's time to say goodbye. It was my dream car. What can I say- I'm a pretty simple girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. This older, very informative cookbook a friend let me borrow.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JFgyGYRCkYE/TZKnLkj36wI/AAAAAAAAB1E/9YyYENgmbUA/s1600/IMAG0178.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JFgyGYRCkYE/TZKnLkj36wI/AAAAAAAAB1E/9YyYENgmbUA/s320/IMAG0178.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Coconut Oatmeal Chocolate Chip Cookies. Recipe to come in another post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The rain that washed all the pollen away today. My three boys suffering from itchy eyes and breathing issues really needed the clean air the rain left behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.The basketball goal in our driveway. It was the perfect Christmas present for Grant a few years ago. We've had a lot of family fun shooting hoops lately. He told me the other day I was way better than he thought I'd be. He said it with a look of &lt;i&gt;almost&lt;/i&gt; reverence- I haven't seen that in a while, since he's getting older and I don't know as much as I used to in his eyes. It made my heart happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-2549412120550203634?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/2549412120550203634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/03/todays-five_29.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/2549412120550203634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/2549412120550203634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/03/todays-five_29.html' title='Today&apos;s Five'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JFgyGYRCkYE/TZKnLkj36wI/AAAAAAAAB1E/9YyYENgmbUA/s72-c/IMAG0178.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-5017446119567785253</id><published>2011-03-24T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T08:39:10.025-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church signs'/><title type='text'>Sigh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AJELhkeGRCQ/TYtksMqDLhI/AAAAAAAAB04/sX2NEcv_nnY/s1600/IMAG0163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AJELhkeGRCQ/TYtksMqDLhI/AAAAAAAAB04/sX2NEcv_nnY/s320/IMAG0163.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587670473157848594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-5017446119567785253?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/5017446119567785253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/03/sigh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/5017446119567785253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/5017446119567785253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/03/sigh.html' title='Sigh...'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AJELhkeGRCQ/TYtksMqDLhI/AAAAAAAAB04/sX2NEcv_nnY/s72-c/IMAG0163.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-5859460256934871605</id><published>2011-03-21T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T12:25:50.831-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David Platt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acts'/><title type='text'>A Blank Check</title><content type='html'>I'm working my way through a series on Acts being taught at The Church at Brook Hills. This particular sermon was hard hitting- at least to me. I really felt like I needed to share it. How different would our world be if our churches gave God a blank check? If we stopped caring about our agendas, our programs, our buildings, our music program, having the best church staff, competing with each other for the most members, trying to put on the best show for our communities and instead we lived to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;intentionally&lt;/span&gt; share the gospel and glorify God. If we lived empowered by the Holy Spirit that we have inside of us. If we stopped taking Him for granted and started really listening to Him. If we stopped just going to church and we were the church. (that line came from Adam and Jeremy) If we stopped talking about being radical and lived daily making changes that make our faith stand out as radical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living for Him. Giving it all up for Him. A blank check. Whew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.brookhills.org/swf/player_embed.swf" id="cpvPlayer" name="cpvPlayer" bgcolor="#000000" quality="high" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="file=http://pseudo01.hddn.com/vod/brookhills.agroup/video/664.mp4&amp;amp;image=http://www.brookhills.org/video/664.jpg&amp;amp;skin=http://www.brookhills.org/swf/brookhills_skin.swf&amp;amp;autostart=false&amp;amp;fullscreen=true&amp;amp;controlbar=over&amp;amp;string=ACTS&amp;amp;seriesLink=http://www.brookhills.org/media/series/acts/" width="480" height="332"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-5859460256934871605?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/5859460256934871605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/03/blank-check.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/5859460256934871605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/5859460256934871605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/03/blank-check.html' title='A Blank Check'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-5488163285538535228</id><published>2011-03-20T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T21:26:30.620-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Today's Five...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nN8Un8qHjdw/TYa6_ABL1WI/AAAAAAAAB0g/FfBSKZyayW8/s1600/IMAG0136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nN8Un8qHjdw/TYa6_ABL1WI/AAAAAAAAB0g/FfBSKZyayW8/s320/IMAG0136.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586357979299173730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Another beautiful day. Yesterday we hiked for two and a half miles at Oak Mountain- all four of us, even the little man. Today we explored Railroad Park in Birmingham for the first time. I just love quality time with my guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hO6VMdXsyEQ/TYa6_ZkLCTI/AAAAAAAAB0o/9ZYWTKZWQpk/s1600/IMAG0129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hO6VMdXsyEQ/TYa6_ZkLCTI/AAAAAAAAB0o/9ZYWTKZWQpk/s320/IMAG0129.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586357986156808498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J6owRG4jRYo/TYa6_30WLQI/AAAAAAAAB0w/TX3FOp-6POc/s1600/IMAG0159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J6owRG4jRYo/TYa6_30WLQI/AAAAAAAAB0w/TX3FOp-6POc/s320/IMAG0159.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586357994277711106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. A great time teaching in the high school life group. They are great kids, full of life, conversation, humor and good hearts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Mocha Frappe from McDonalds while I walked through Target all by myself. Ahh. My paradoxical personality shows through again- I love quality time with the people I love and I love time all by myself, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Having some time this weekend to read, "Decision Points" by President Bush. I've enjoyed it. Learned some things. It has also renewed my belief that God placed him in the Oval Office at exactly the right time. Whether you love him or hate him (and for most people it's either one or the other- there seems to be no in between) the book is an interesting look at the reasons he made the decisions he made during his time in office. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Netflix. I love that Todd and I get to watch old TV shows through the Wii. We are working through Monk right now, beginning in season one. Great show.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-5488163285538535228?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/5488163285538535228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/03/todays-five.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/5488163285538535228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/5488163285538535228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/03/todays-five.html' title='Today&apos;s Five...'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nN8Un8qHjdw/TYa6_ABL1WI/AAAAAAAAB0g/FfBSKZyayW8/s72-c/IMAG0136.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-785283996877630969</id><published>2011-03-17T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T18:59:06.489-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>What I'm thankful for...</title><content type='html'>1. Spring break and a boy who loves to read in his free time. Alyson and Drew came to hang out for the morning and this is how I found she and Grant. It made me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AxE6w1wVfvc/TYKycNTfgBI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/GmChsx7T5FA/s1600/IMAG0075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 184px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AxE6w1wVfvc/TYKycNTfgBI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/GmChsx7T5FA/s320/IMAG0075.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585222685570334738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Beautiful spring like weather to celebrate St. Patrick's Day. We had a parade with good friends, went to Sonic for half price slushies during happy hour and even had a chance to watch a movie at the dollar theatre. To top it all off, we can home to corn beef and cabbage in the crock pot. Can't really ask for a better day than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. My dad is home from the rehab hospital. He is walking more every day. He told me today that he is using the walker less and just the cane, more. That's a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. A sweet little boy who picked lots and lots of flowers for his mommy today. "You like them, Mama?" Me- "Yes, they are beautiful." Gabe- "Your welcome."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FNMYfG3xZEw/TYK3XLbqFmI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/Afd6ZACyow8/s1600/IMAG0114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FNMYfG3xZEw/TYK3XLbqFmI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/Afd6ZACyow8/s320/IMAG0114.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585228096726505058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. My washing machine and dryer. Even on beautiful days like these, I'm glad I don't have to do my laundry outside in the river and hang it out on the line to dry. :) Now, if only there were some kind of automated folding machine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-785283996877630969?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/785283996877630969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/03/what-im-thankful-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/785283996877630969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/785283996877630969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/03/what-im-thankful-for.html' title='What I&apos;m thankful for...'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AxE6w1wVfvc/TYKycNTfgBI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/GmChsx7T5FA/s72-c/IMAG0075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-1228163801137138077</id><published>2011-01-24T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T13:19:56.700-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mushrooms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='healthy recipes'/><title type='text'>Stuffed Mushrooms</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TT3k7A7iVUI/AAAAAAAABys/v-cpEdp416g/s1600/P1040426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TT3k7A7iVUI/AAAAAAAABys/v-cpEdp416g/s320/P1040426.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565856417012929858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love mushrooms. I like them in salads, ravioli, sauce, plain, fried, stuffed- pretty much any way you can prepare them. Unfortunately, Grant and Gabe think they are disgusting. So, we don't have them very often. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this great, healthy recipe for stuffed mushrooms several months ago and was waiting for a good chance to try it out. While I was at Costco the other day,  I found a big container of perfect stuffing-sized mushrooms. So, I jumped at the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todd and I thought they were great. The boys ate cereal for dinner that night. Everybody wins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the recipe. &lt;br /&gt;18 Large Mushrooms&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp olive oil &lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup minced onion&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup finely chopped walnuts&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp bottled minced garlic&lt;br /&gt;1 shredded wheat biscuit (I didn't have these, so I used a couple handfuls of panko bread crumbs)&lt;br /&gt;1 TBS (or more) freshly grated Parmesan cheese&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp Italian Herb seasonings (salt free)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp paprika&lt;br /&gt;Ground pepper and salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remove and finely chop mushroom stems. (Discard the very end of the stem)&lt;br /&gt;Heat olive oil over medium high heat. When oil is hot, add chopped mushroom stems, onion, walnuts and garlic. Saute until onion is tender about 4-5 minutes. Stir in bread crumbs, Italian seasoning and Parmesan cheese. Add salt and pepper til it tastes right to you. Spoon the stuffing into the mushroom caps. Arrange on the baking sheet. Then sprinkle with Paprika.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I made them I didn't read the directions all the way through, soooo, I added the paprika early and then sprinkled it on top, too. We liked it that way, so that's probably how I'll do it from now on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my best recipe adaptations have come from not paying close enough attention to the directions. Some of my finest cooking disasters have come that way, too, but you live and learn, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-1228163801137138077?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/1228163801137138077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/01/stuffed-mushrooms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/1228163801137138077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/1228163801137138077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/01/stuffed-mushrooms.html' title='Stuffed Mushrooms'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TT3k7A7iVUI/AAAAAAAABys/v-cpEdp416g/s72-c/P1040426.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-653561315046093523</id><published>2011-01-21T11:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T13:00:04.825-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gabe'/><title type='text'>Gabe...</title><content type='html'>It's so hard for me to believe that our little Gabe is just a few months away from being a three year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTnoznfa88I/AAAAAAAAByU/uAzz82pzZnw/s1600/IMG_7582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTnoznfa88I/AAAAAAAAByU/uAzz82pzZnw/s320/IMG_7582.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564734788064703426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days he just keeps us all laughing. Well, that is when he is not trying to annoy the life out of Grant. He typically is just sweet and funny and full of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He does not love haircuts or doctor visits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves Gordon. Loves to chase him, pat him and snuggle him. Gordon graciously tolerates the love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He likes to have somebody, anybody "play with me" at all times. If you don't move fast enough toward the play zone you will be met with "peeeze pay with me, peeeeze" in the sweetest, desperate tone that I find quite impossible to resist. He ususally says it while holding his face in both hands, staring at me with those big, round eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves to eat grape tomatoes for a daily snack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He does not like to brush his teeth. At all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sleeps only in a diaper- no pjs for him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He makes people smile all through the grocery store, target, walmart, etc. He smiles and waves to just about everyone. If someone doesn't wave back, he worries about them a little. "Her not see me, mama?" or "He not say hi."  (By the way, what's the deal with people not waving or saying hi to a two year old. It really doesn't take that much effort and it makes their day. Please wave to little people when they wave or say hi.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves Grant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves to bug Grant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves to build with legos. It amazes me the things he can already make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTnt4DYssyI/AAAAAAAAByk/JeGyEXzyI4E/s1600/P1020925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTnt4DYssyI/AAAAAAAAByk/JeGyEXzyI4E/s320/P1020925.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564740361830314786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He likes playdough, cowboy hats and anything he can turn into a lasso- belts, dog leashes and pipe cleaners. We are sticking to the pipe cleaners. They hurt a lot less when you get lassoed by them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves to hold on to my ear while he is falling asleep at night. It used to be my belly button. I like the ear so much better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He does not like to hear the word no. He likes to use it, but doesn't like to have it used on him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is very independent. If he wants a drink, he goes to fridge gets the juice, gets his cup from the drawer and brings it all to me. Thankfully he can't open the juice yet, because I'm pretty sure he would try to pour it himself.  It's not unusual to see him toting the step stool around to turn on lights or try to get to stuff he can't reach. I like his problem solving mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves to wrestle with his daddy and big brother. He does not like for me to take part in any type of wrestling. I'm not sure if he's afraid I'll get hurt or if he is afraid I'll make them stop. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves hide and go seek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He says the cutest things. Some of my favorites...&lt;br /&gt;"Oh wah" for "Oh yay"&lt;br /&gt;"Me, either" meaning "me, too"&lt;br /&gt;"I love you, too"- That's what he says anytime he's saying I love you, even if no-one has said it first.&lt;br /&gt;"Aldight" meaning "alright"&lt;br /&gt;"anybody" meaning no-body&lt;br /&gt;"Me make you laugh?" He asks that alot. It makes him so happy when he makes someone laugh.&lt;br /&gt;The other day he had been playing with his Buzz and Woody, but was finished and had left them in the middle of the floor. I asked him to come pick up his toys. His answer, "They not my toys." Me- "Whose toys are they?" G- "Buzz and Woody are Andy's toys."  Very clever. If you've seen the movie, you'll get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves super heroes. He likes to "knock over the bad guys". He just discovered Larry Boy. That's his new favorite. At least for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He does not like to go to Walmart or Target or any store and leave without buying a toy. Sigh. Since we do not buy a toy every time we are there (I know, mean mommy) we've left with him in tears more than once. It is getting better. Slowly, but surely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is the sweetest little snuggle bug. Loves hugs. Loves high fives. Loves fist bumps. Loves to be snuggled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He can throw a fit. Whew. Can he ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't like to sit in time out. But, he does and it usually works like a charm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is loved more than he will ever know. Sweet little boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTntS44RTgI/AAAAAAAAByc/dAWktETBe-0/s1600/IMG_6767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTntS44RTgI/AAAAAAAAByc/dAWktETBe-0/s320/IMG_6767.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564739723354787330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-653561315046093523?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/653561315046093523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/01/gabe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/653561315046093523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/653561315046093523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/01/gabe.html' title='Gabe...'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTnoznfa88I/AAAAAAAAByU/uAzz82pzZnw/s72-c/IMG_7582.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-5856124291824621662</id><published>2011-01-11T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T20:44:42.838-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ballistic elvis'/><title type='text'>The Ballistic Elvis</title><content type='html'>We needed a fun Friday night dinner, so I decided to make a recipe I picked up on our road trip this summer. The famous "Ballistic Elvis Sammich." We found this yummy treat in St. Louis at  &lt;a href="http://www.ironbarley.com/default.asp"&gt;Iron Barley&lt;/a&gt; a restaurant that had been featured on the Food Network's &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/diners-drive-ins-and-dives/index.html"&gt;Diners, Drive-ins and Dives&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not something I would eat more than once or twice a year, but it sure is good. And fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's all you need...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTe3bdCy6XI/AAAAAAAAByE/yWFKvi4fMUs/s1600/P1040435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTe3bdCy6XI/AAAAAAAAByE/yWFKvi4fMUs/s320/P1040435.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564117546920241522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butter your bread like you are making a grilled cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peel the bananas. Cut them in half. Then cut each half in half again- This time cut lengthwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a skillet, warm a small amount of butter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place the banana in the skillet. Cook until it's golden brown on both side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, go back to your bread.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On one piece spread a layer of strawberry jelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other, spread a layer of crunchy peanut butter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place each slice of bread, butter side down, into a frying pan that has been heated to low/medium heat. Don't put them together yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place a piece of cheese on the jelly side. Sprinkle the cheese with about a 1/8-1/4 tsp of hot pepper flakes. This is important, don't skip it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the peanut butter side lay two pieces of banana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the cheese begin to melt, then combine the two slices of bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut the sandwich into four triangles- that's the way they served and it looked pretty. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTe8b4J8vcI/AAAAAAAAByM/qmJbeQCkOH0/s1600/P1040446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTe8b4J8vcI/AAAAAAAAByM/qmJbeQCkOH0/s320/P1040446.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564123051756142018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-5856124291824621662?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/5856124291824621662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/01/ballistic-elvis.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/5856124291824621662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/5856124291824621662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/01/ballistic-elvis.html' title='The Ballistic Elvis'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTe3bdCy6XI/AAAAAAAAByE/yWFKvi4fMUs/s72-c/P1040435.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-4505605464379877393</id><published>2011-01-10T13:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T13:55:14.036-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auburn'/><title type='text'>Snow Day Snapshots</title><content type='html'>It doesn't look like much, but it was solid ice. Sometimes it's nice to not have anywhere to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TT3yTfDBSgI/AAAAAAAABzc/H0YXQvRX4Jo/s1600/P1040458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TT3yTfDBSgI/AAAAAAAABzc/H0YXQvRX4Jo/s320/P1040458.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565871131065403906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 Bean Chili was made...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TT3w1aduwDI/AAAAAAAABzE/9Ugbhva0zSI/s1600/P1040469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TT3w1aduwDI/AAAAAAAABzE/9Ugbhva0zSI/s320/P1040469.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565869514927554610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lego Stadium was built.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TT3uIrk--HI/AAAAAAAABy0/BZzA9kahPpQ/s1600/P1020987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TT3uIrk--HI/AAAAAAAABy0/BZzA9kahPpQ/s320/P1020987.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565866547404011634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gordon napped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TT3w2N4TiKI/AAAAAAAABzM/SozSysU22TY/s1600/P1040494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TT3w2N4TiKI/AAAAAAAABzM/SozSysU22TY/s320/P1040494.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565869528729225378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Game day shirts were worn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TT3u4MniFmI/AAAAAAAABy8/MfLXM3g592c/s1600/P1040545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TT3u4MniFmI/AAAAAAAABy8/MfLXM3g592c/s320/P1040545.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565867363726923362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of baking and cooking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TT3zAOKFTWI/AAAAAAAABzs/RUEGPETeVKE/s1600/P1040470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TT3zAOKFTWI/AAAAAAAABzs/RUEGPETeVKE/s320/P1040470.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565871899625737570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of dirty dishes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TT3w2SSyYII/AAAAAAAABzU/zP9Wo8Q4ei0/s1600/P1040488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TT3w2SSyYII/AAAAAAAABzU/zP9Wo8Q4ei0/s320/P1040488.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565869529914040450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of coffee consumed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TT3zuGJqJbI/AAAAAAAABz0/3LlOk1b3hGY/s1600/P1040462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TT3zuGJqJbI/AAAAAAAABz0/3LlOk1b3hGY/s320/P1040462.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565872687750456754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of messes made...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TT3yT8nrQ-I/AAAAAAAABzk/nHn48tQ1-dM/s1600/P1040478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TT3yT8nrQ-I/AAAAAAAABzk/nHn48tQ1-dM/s320/P1040478.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565871139003778018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a championship was won...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TT30R3ek91I/AAAAAAAABz8/KwGg2a9TgMg/s1600/auburn%2Bchamps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 196px; height: 257px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TT30R3ek91I/AAAAAAAABz8/KwGg2a9TgMg/s320/auburn%2Bchamps.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565873302286956370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Not a bad day at all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-4505605464379877393?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/4505605464379877393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/01/snow-day-snapshots.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/4505605464379877393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/4505605464379877393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/01/snow-day-snapshots.html' title='Snow Day Snapshots'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TT3yTfDBSgI/AAAAAAAABzc/H0YXQvRX4Jo/s72-c/P1040458.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-7331988928923482592</id><published>2011-01-09T14:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T13:55:56.969-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Massachusetts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas 2010'/><title type='text'>Holiday Snapshots</title><content type='html'>For the first time ever, our tree was artificial. It was a hard move for me. The tree looked nice, but I missed our trip to Marvins and the anticipation that only comes with a real tree. I did not miss the needles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTdwh_59naI/AAAAAAAABwE/fPcZtysYrmY/s1600/P1020428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTdwh_59naI/AAAAAAAABwE/fPcZtysYrmY/s320/P1020428.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564039594032078242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year our church Christmas program was also the "Going-away Service" for our music minister and his family. We'll miss the man who referred to himself as the "King of Awkward and the Captain of Creepy", but we are glad to see them be able to pursue what God has for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTdtz7vE-0I/AAAAAAAABvs/AvUIT1caUCw/s1600/P1020052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTdtz7vE-0I/AAAAAAAABvs/AvUIT1caUCw/s320/P1020052.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564036603615443778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTdt1Ej03FI/AAAAAAAABv8/bhaJX1BJHw4/s1600/P1020244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTdt1Ej03FI/AAAAAAAABv8/bhaJX1BJHw4/s320/P1020244.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564036623164038226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTdwi65pTsI/AAAAAAAABwc/5zX0vz4QpbQ/s1600/P1020007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTdwi65pTsI/AAAAAAAABwc/5zX0vz4QpbQ/s320/P1020007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564039609868439234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was Gabe's branch. It was my favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTdwit6UJfI/AAAAAAAABwU/_qm-nSE1Thw/s1600/P1010978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTdwit6UJfI/AAAAAAAABwU/_qm-nSE1Thw/s320/P1010978.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564039606381585906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Poppa played with Gabe until Gabe was ready to move on. I'm so thankful for the memories that my boys have with their precious great grandparents. What a gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTdwiMIVQPI/AAAAAAAABwM/DXZkK0CoIpQ/s1600/P1020392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTdwiMIVQPI/AAAAAAAABwM/DXZkK0CoIpQ/s320/P1020392.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564039597313573106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTextPS-P2I/AAAAAAAABxk/3l-sANWh7ZA/s1600/P1020282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTextPS-P2I/AAAAAAAABxk/3l-sANWh7ZA/s320/P1020282.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564111255397875554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack the wonder dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTd4nwbnDEI/AAAAAAAABxc/k3g0ITitLHU/s1600/P1020767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTd4nwbnDEI/AAAAAAAABxc/k3g0ITitLHU/s320/P1020767.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564048489050475586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTd4nakbHZI/AAAAAAAABxM/8sSa0BMRyzY/s1600/P1020563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTd4nakbHZI/AAAAAAAABxM/8sSa0BMRyzY/s320/P1020563.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564048483181862290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTdy2XU2wWI/AAAAAAAABw0/MqG8l2DMJtI/s1600/P1020814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTdy2XU2wWI/AAAAAAAABw0/MqG8l2DMJtI/s320/P1020814.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564042142939529570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTe0xlDMEAI/AAAAAAAABx8/4zg81PAF3OM/s1600/P1020746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTe0xlDMEAI/AAAAAAAABx8/4zg81PAF3OM/s320/P1020746.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564114628491612162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTe0xEa0oPI/AAAAAAAABx0/yj1c06pke2E/s1600/P1020670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTe0xEa0oPI/AAAAAAAABx0/yj1c06pke2E/s320/P1020670.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564114619732369650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassidy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTe0w1Yg84I/AAAAAAAABxs/gC0vPHevf-8/s1600/P1020683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTe0w1Yg84I/AAAAAAAABxs/gC0vPHevf-8/s320/P1020683.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564114615696159618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTdy17yHYFI/AAAAAAAABws/d86T1PEU3j4/s1600/P1020831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTdy17yHYFI/AAAAAAAABws/d86T1PEU3j4/s320/P1020831.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564042135546060882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sydney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTdy1Us_cII/AAAAAAAABwk/H55Mon5ZNyg/s1600/P1020729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTdy1Us_cII/AAAAAAAABwk/H55Mon5ZNyg/s320/P1020729.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564042125055586434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-7331988928923482592?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/7331988928923482592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/01/holiday-snapshots.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/7331988928923482592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/7331988928923482592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/01/holiday-snapshots.html' title='Holiday Snapshots'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TTdwh_59naI/AAAAAAAABwE/fPcZtysYrmY/s72-c/P1020428.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-8283501919551340840</id><published>2011-01-06T19:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T19:20:36.903-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas 2010'/><title type='text'>Determination</title><content type='html'>This picture caught the moment perfectly. He was so excited to see what was under all that tissue paper. I think it's my favorite from Christmas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TSaE28VXxwI/AAAAAAAABvk/TZuH4N6H3Gk/s1600/P1020556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TSaE28VXxwI/AAAAAAAABvk/TZuH4N6H3Gk/s320/P1020556.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559276869479024386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-8283501919551340840?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/8283501919551340840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/01/determination.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/8283501919551340840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/8283501919551340840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/01/determination.html' title='Determination'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TSaE28VXxwI/AAAAAAAABvk/TZuH4N6H3Gk/s72-c/P1020556.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-6674130230903826405</id><published>2011-01-05T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T14:20:12.919-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet sour sauce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><title type='text'>Sweet and Sour Sauce</title><content type='html'>I made Green Peppered Steak for dinner last night. I used a well loved recipe that my mother in law gave me when Todd and I got married. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it's "Asian inspired" I decided to make the frozen egg rolls I purchased when I went to Costco hungry a few weeks ago. They were giving them out as samples and they were so good that buying a box of 24 egg rolls seemed like a good idea at the time. I'll admit it, most of my impulse purchases are food. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, once I put the egg rolls in the oven, I realized I had no dipping sauce. Honestly, I'd rather just not have an egg roll with out sauce. So, as much as I didn't want to, I got ready to run out to the store to grab some. But, it was 5:30 and no-one (read Gabe who was happily playing with lego people) wanted to go out. So, I pulled out my favorite cooking tool- the internet- and googled a recipe for it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first few recipes I found were labor intensive and since dinner was just about 30 minutes away, I needed easy. Then I found one that looked easy and, most importantly, required ingredients I had on hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TSSNwH9PFxI/AAAAAAAABvc/srT7LQl1RdY/s1600/P1040415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TSSNwH9PFxI/AAAAAAAABvc/srT7LQl1RdY/s320/P1040415.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558723697991161618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is. It was pretty good. I used rice cooking wine, because until I looked at the picture I didn't realize it wasn't vinegar, but overall it was a success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet and Sour Sauce&lt;br /&gt;Cook Time: 5 minutes&lt;br /&gt;Total Time: 5 minutes&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    * 1/3 cup white or rice vinegar (Note: rice vinegar gives better results)&lt;br /&gt;    * 4 tablespoons brown sugar&lt;br /&gt;    * 1 tablespoon ketchup&lt;br /&gt;    * 1 teaspoon soy sauce&lt;br /&gt;    * 2 teaspoons cornstarch mixed with 4 teaspoons water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preparation:&lt;br /&gt;Mix the vinegar, brown sugar, ketchup, and soy sauce together and bring to a boil in a small pot. Mix together the cornstarch and water, add to the other ingredients and stir to thicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(If desired, you can add 1 green pepper, cut into chunks, and pineapple chunks as desired after adding the cornstarch. For a thicker sauce, increase the cornstarch to 4 teaspoons while keeping the water constant.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TSSNvyKuj7I/AAAAAAAABvU/Enr2XVq65Jo/s1600/P1040423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TSSNvyKuj7I/AAAAAAAABvU/Enr2XVq65Jo/s320/P1040423.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558723692142170034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-6674130230903826405?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/6674130230903826405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/01/sweet-and-sour-sauce.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/6674130230903826405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/6674130230903826405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2011/01/sweet-and-sour-sauce.html' title='Sweet and Sour Sauce'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TSSNwH9PFxI/AAAAAAAABvc/srT7LQl1RdY/s72-c/P1040415.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-3070592528233582211</id><published>2010-12-16T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T12:58:41.963-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas 2010'/><title type='text'>Christmas Cards</title><content type='html'>I always feel a little bit like a faker when we send our Christmas cards every year with a great photo of the boys because I know what goes on behind that "perfect" photo. Lots of bribing with m&amp;m's, lots of gritting my teeth and chanting "it's just a picture" in my head, lots of almost going crazy by the photographer (either me or Todd) while two boys do everything, but sit still and smile in a non awkward way. You get the picture. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;But&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; just in case you don't, here are some of the more than 200 pics we took to get one that we loved. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQpzlhQ9hhI/AAAAAAAABt4/E9qPLBi-h5w/s1600/IMG_6724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQpzlhQ9hhI/AAAAAAAABt4/E9qPLBi-h5w/s320/IMG_6724.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551376579109422610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQpzlPX_M6I/AAAAAAAABtw/riPjaTlwlws/s1600/IMG_6769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQpzlPX_M6I/AAAAAAAABtw/riPjaTlwlws/s320/IMG_6769.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551376574307054498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQpzk5PrzVI/AAAAAAAABto/y9fNHfkI36w/s1600/IMG_6623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQpzk5PrzVI/AAAAAAAABto/y9fNHfkI36w/s320/IMG_6623.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551376568366648658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQp06SvKKBI/AAAAAAAABuQ/b_siSCltz7I/s1600/IMG_6835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQp06SvKKBI/AAAAAAAABuQ/b_siSCltz7I/s320/IMG_6835.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551378035498428434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQp06CA7mBI/AAAAAAAABuI/fwOvN5KEv4M/s1600/IMG_6780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQp06CA7mBI/AAAAAAAABuI/fwOvN5KEv4M/s320/IMG_6780.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551378031009568786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQp05taSGiI/AAAAAAAABuA/uClo11w0ZEI/s1600/IMG_6733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQp05taSGiI/AAAAAAAABuA/uClo11w0ZEI/s320/IMG_6733.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551378025478756898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQp3icGC3cI/AAAAAAAABuo/C7T35P29fc0/s1600/IMG_6684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQp3icGC3cI/AAAAAAAABuo/C7T35P29fc0/s320/IMG_6684.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551380924228361666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQp3iLzXdQI/AAAAAAAABug/L6tIhWLctpM/s1600/IMG_6702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQp3iLzXdQI/AAAAAAAABug/L6tIhWLctpM/s320/IMG_6702.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551380919855052034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQp3huwZrPI/AAAAAAAABuY/om_mYAvv-PI/s1600/IMG_6859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQp3huwZrPI/AAAAAAAABuY/om_mYAvv-PI/s320/IMG_6859.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551380912057986290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQp5URmrOyI/AAAAAAAABvA/SUklu_5A2JM/s1600/IMG_6807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQp5URmrOyI/AAAAAAAABvA/SUklu_5A2JM/s320/IMG_6807.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551382879917521698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQp5TyEzC1I/AAAAAAAABu4/zA601t4B4DU/s1600/IMG_6631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQp5TyEzC1I/AAAAAAAABu4/zA601t4B4DU/s320/IMG_6631.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551382871453928274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQp5Tk2hF9I/AAAAAAAABuw/dsHH_yPEG1A/s1600/IMG_6897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQp5Tk2hF9I/AAAAAAAABuw/dsHH_yPEG1A/s320/IMG_6897.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551382867904370642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya know, now that I look back through these without trying to find the perfect one, I like them a whole lot more. These pictures really show my boys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are not perfect. They rarely sit still. Sometimes they are grumpy. Sometimes they are unbelievably funny. Sometimes they are so sweet it makes my heart hurt. Sometimes they are silly. Sometimes they're stinkers. They are always precious. They are always our two greatest gifts. They truly love each other. They are full of life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sure do love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, in case you haven't seen it, here's the picture that we finally chose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQp8VhHIdRI/AAAAAAAABvI/942gabgVcCE/s1600/IMG_6831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQp8VhHIdRI/AAAAAAAABvI/942gabgVcCE/s320/IMG_6831.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551386199794939154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-3070592528233582211?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/3070592528233582211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-cards.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/3070592528233582211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/3070592528233582211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-cards.html' title='Christmas Cards'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQpzlhQ9hhI/AAAAAAAABt4/E9qPLBi-h5w/s72-c/IMG_6724.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-7012123445130196104</id><published>2010-12-16T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T12:14:50.871-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='catching up'/><title type='text'>It's been a while, again...</title><content type='html'>So, here are a few of my favorite moments from the last few months...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A spontaneous trip to Oak Mountain for a picnic and a hike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQpwLKNcu7I/AAAAAAAABtA/9RLptXmug6g/s1600/IMAG0902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQpwLKNcu7I/AAAAAAAABtA/9RLptXmug6g/s320/IMAG0902.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551372827709193138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloween and the face brought on by "cary masks"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQpwLfeHviI/AAAAAAAABtI/W8ZS1__IX-s/s1600/P1010185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQpwLfeHviI/AAAAAAAABtI/W8ZS1__IX-s/s320/P1010185.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551372833416265250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grant, just being Grant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQpwLykPNYI/AAAAAAAABtQ/4Y80HL9QxYE/s1600/P1010175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQpwLykPNYI/AAAAAAAABtQ/4Y80HL9QxYE/s320/P1010175.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551372838542194050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spending time with cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQpx-hNks_I/AAAAAAAABtY/SjMmkS9DYqU/s1600/IMG_0270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQpx-hNks_I/AAAAAAAABtY/SjMmkS9DYqU/s320/IMG_0270.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551374809568687090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grant celebrating Auburn's win over Georgia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQpx-wh55aI/AAAAAAAABtg/o3RIRlTXGfg/s1600/P1010642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQpx-wh55aI/AAAAAAAABtg/o3RIRlTXGfg/s320/P1010642.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551374813680493986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-7012123445130196104?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/7012123445130196104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-been-while-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/7012123445130196104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/7012123445130196104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-been-while-again.html' title='It&apos;s been a while, again...'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TQpwLKNcu7I/AAAAAAAABtA/9RLptXmug6g/s72-c/IMAG0902.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-8147705545807071069</id><published>2010-09-29T14:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T14:53:34.178-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cookies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grant'/><title type='text'>Coffee and cookies</title><content type='html'>Gabe was sleeping. Grant needed a break from doing make-up work from his missed day of school. What could be better than coffee and cookies? Especially these cookies that were filled with warm, melty chocolate. Yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TKOxWXUkJQI/AAAAAAAABsw/NHILBgxskL0/s1600/IMAG0775.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TKOxWXUkJQI/AAAAAAAABsw/NHILBgxskL0/s320/IMAG0775.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522452565861868802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-8147705545807071069?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/8147705545807071069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/09/coffee-and-cookies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/8147705545807071069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/8147705545807071069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/09/coffee-and-cookies.html' title='Coffee and cookies'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TKOxWXUkJQI/AAAAAAAABsw/NHILBgxskL0/s72-c/IMAG0775.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-5389290167349609034</id><published>2010-09-28T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T14:50:37.240-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zoo'/><title type='text'>Fall is coming...</title><content type='html'>Fall is in the air at the Zoo. They are getting all the decorations up and ready for the "Boo at the Zoo" starting next weekend. The boys had fun getting to see everything in advance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabe especially loved this big chair and was up in it posing for pictures in about 30 seconds. While Grant climbed up with him, reluctantly, all while mumbling that he wasn't sure they were really supposed to since technically the Boo at the Zoo had not started yet. My two boys. One, oh so black and white and all or nothing. The other, free spirited and wide open. So different, but so precious in their own ways. I love how they balance each other and how they keep me on my knees searching for wisdom and saying prayers of thanks. What amazing gifts they both are in their own unique ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TKOxWhU129I/AAAAAAAABs4/Ezr-0l2qQ3Q/s1600/IMAG0765.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TKOxWhU129I/AAAAAAAABs4/Ezr-0l2qQ3Q/s320/IMAG0765.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522452568547384274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-5389290167349609034?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/5389290167349609034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/09/fall-is-in-air-at-zoo-as-they-get-ready.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/5389290167349609034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/5389290167349609034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/09/fall-is-in-air-at-zoo-as-they-get-ready.html' title='Fall is coming...'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TKOxWhU129I/AAAAAAAABs4/Ezr-0l2qQ3Q/s72-c/IMAG0765.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-2378604890412313267</id><published>2010-09-24T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T14:38:58.390-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greek festival'/><title type='text'>Greek Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TKOxWBRwr9I/AAAAAAAABso/7TRjScB52E0/s1600/IMAG0742.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TKOxWBRwr9I/AAAAAAAABso/7TRjScB52E0/s320/IMAG0742.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522452559944527826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Greek Festival has become a family tradition. This year, since Todd was going to be in Chicago for business on the Festival dates, the boys and I went down for Friday lunch. As always, everything was delicious. And I did bring Todd back a piece of baklava, because I'm sweet like that. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-2378604890412313267?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/2378604890412313267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/09/greek-festival.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/2378604890412313267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/2378604890412313267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/09/greek-festival.html' title='Greek Festival'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TKOxWBRwr9I/AAAAAAAABso/7TRjScB52E0/s72-c/IMAG0742.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-4924715416564301057</id><published>2010-09-11T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T06:22:30.588-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='september 11'/><title type='text'>Remembering...</title><content type='html'>History never looks like history when you are living through it.--John W. Gardner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TItoFdF0FGI/AAAAAAAABrA/xs_DKlYjGkw/s1600/september11_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TItoFdF0FGI/AAAAAAAABrA/xs_DKlYjGkw/s320/september11_2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515616611562951778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TIt2wKgPHfI/AAAAAAAABsg/N4QLVipGl24/s1600/september+11_15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 207px; height: 244px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TIt2wKgPHfI/AAAAAAAABsg/N4QLVipGl24/s320/september+11_15.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515632738470665714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TItogs5svqI/AAAAAAAABro/TdiplakZyfk/s1600/september+11_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TItogs5svqI/AAAAAAAABro/TdiplakZyfk/s320/september+11_7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515617079663574690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TItyRMkkbOI/AAAAAAAABsA/oxW2e2x-f8c/s1600/September+11_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TItyRMkkbOI/AAAAAAAABsA/oxW2e2x-f8c/s320/September+11_10.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515627808403254498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TItoHRtPaKI/AAAAAAAABrY/3kRKck9LZ94/s1600/september+11_5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TItoHRtPaKI/AAAAAAAABrY/3kRKck9LZ94/s320/september+11_5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515616642866833570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TItyTequNCI/AAAAAAAABsQ/dsmvuoMnHsQ/s1600/september+11_12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TItyTequNCI/AAAAAAAABsQ/dsmvuoMnHsQ/s320/september+11_12.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515627847620637730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TItohJse2gI/AAAAAAAABrw/tqmJ8b_sKxs/s1600/September+11_8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TItohJse2gI/AAAAAAAABrw/tqmJ8b_sKxs/s320/September+11_8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515617087392766466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TIt2vrL_tXI/AAAAAAAABsY/z5MJ8R99gM4/s1600/September+11_14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 315px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TIt2vrL_tXI/AAAAAAAABsY/z5MJ8R99gM4/s320/September+11_14.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515632730064270706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TItoGo6L-bI/AAAAAAAABrQ/RQOPL0GeWZ4/s1600/September+11_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 167px; height: 167px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TItoGo6L-bI/AAAAAAAABrQ/RQOPL0GeWZ4/s320/September+11_4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515616631915280818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TIjcqGCelhI/AAAAAAAABpg/50TjScvxdng/s1600/september+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 208px; height: 242px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TIjcqGCelhI/AAAAAAAABpg/50TjScvxdng/s320/september+11.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514900359448794642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TItohev8DRI/AAAAAAAABr4/l2PQL0PqXtU/s1600/September+11_9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 204px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TItohev8DRI/AAAAAAAABr4/l2PQL0PqXtU/s320/September+11_9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515617093044407570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-4924715416564301057?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/4924715416564301057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/09/remembering.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/4924715416564301057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/4924715416564301057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/09/remembering.html' title='Remembering...'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TItoFdF0FGI/AAAAAAAABrA/xs_DKlYjGkw/s72-c/september11_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-7738101571732200675</id><published>2010-09-10T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T12:33:02.677-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buzz Lightyear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gabe'/><title type='text'>Buzz Lightyear to the Rescue</title><content type='html'>My two favorite parts are when he says "alright" sounds more like "aldight" and when he hits the "button" on his belly to make his "wings" pop out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just too cute, this kid.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 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Most of the fruit that I use for them I buy frozen from Whole foods. All except the bananas. I get those at Costco since I can purchase a bunch of 6-7 bananas for $1.32. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TIHHCseM8FI/AAAAAAAABo4/d_ThUoO66gs/s1600/IMAG0627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TIHHCseM8FI/AAAAAAAABo4/d_ThUoO66gs/s320/IMAG0627.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512906267989700690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a lot of bananas for us, since none of us just love to eat them. So I started freezing them. Here's what I do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mash them up, place them in one of my food saver bags and vaccuum seal them. I usually put three in each bag. By the way, I love my food saver.  It was a birthday gift from my parents a few years ago. Saves so much space in my freezer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TIHHDcNCAEI/AAAAAAAABpA/E2EieJWmXBc/s1600/IMAG0622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TIHHDcNCAEI/AAAAAAAABpA/E2EieJWmXBc/s320/IMAG0622.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512906280802582594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once they are frozen solid and I'm ready to make a smoothie, I take the whole block out and cut them up into bite size pieces. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TIHHCYVJ6SI/AAAAAAAABow/2Ar6x2ulS9c/s1600/IMAG0624.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TIHHCYVJ6SI/AAAAAAAABow/2Ar6x2ulS9c/s320/IMAG0624.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512906262583044386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throw them in the magic bullet with the rest of the ingredients- this morning it was peaches, mangos, bananas and almond milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TIHJM0AWBHI/AAAAAAAABpY/Rm34dOy2Ia0/s1600/IMAG0631.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TIHJM0AWBHI/AAAAAAAABpY/Rm34dOy2Ia0/s320/IMAG0631.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512908640833897586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little magic bullet is great. I bought it when my fourth blender died.  I've had it for over a year now and use it all the time, more than any other blender I've owned and it's still going strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TIHJMiE9s6I/AAAAAAAABpQ/hs0oa0-ZEqw/s1600/IMAG0634.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TIHJMiE9s6I/AAAAAAAABpQ/hs0oa0-ZEqw/s320/IMAG0634.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512908636021437346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quick and easy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-5588054099945490364?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/5588054099945490364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/09/freezing-bananas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/5588054099945490364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/5588054099945490364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/09/freezing-bananas.html' title='Freezing Bananas'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TIHHCseM8FI/AAAAAAAABo4/d_ThUoO66gs/s72-c/IMAG0627.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-8257787115926692037</id><published>2010-09-01T20:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T06:23:11.837-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='healthy recipes'/><title type='text'>Healthy Lemon Bars/ Protein Bars</title><content type='html'>I found this recipe on Lindsay Edmonds' &lt;a href="http://www.passionatehomemaking.com/"&gt;The Passionate Homemaking&lt;/a&gt; blog. I enjoy reading the things she and her guest contributors have to say. Her blog is filled with healthy ways to care for your family.  Honestly, most of the recipes or suggestions are things that require lots of planning and discipline that don't naturally jive with my laid back self.  However, when I saw this recipe, I decided to give it a try. It was pretty simple and they turned out great.  Next time I might add a little more honey to the filling or a little less lemon, but other than that they were just right for a healthy treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are few others I'm going to try. I'll let you know how they go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TH8dyNqHF9I/AAAAAAAABoo/mjA6oBLHOsY/s1600/lemon-curd-bars-1024x682.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TH8dyNqHF9I/AAAAAAAABoo/mjA6oBLHOsY/s320/lemon-curd-bars-1024x682.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512157217421727698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Filling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 whole eggs&lt;br /&gt; 1/4 cup honey &lt;br /&gt; 1/2 cup lemon juice &lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup coconut oil (Choice virgin cold pressed unrefined coconut oil for best nutritional value.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filling Directions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Blend the eggs, honey, and lemon juice together in a small sauce pan until thoroughly combined. &lt;br /&gt;2. Turn the heat on to medium high and add coconut oil, mixing regularly until the oil has melted. &lt;br /&gt;3. Continue stirring until the mixture thickens and bubbles. &lt;br /&gt;4. Remove from pan and place in a bowl in the refrigerator to cool and thicken further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Crust:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup of raw almonds&lt;br /&gt; 1 cup of raw pecans (I used cashews because that's what I had on hand and they were great)&lt;br /&gt; 1/4 cup honey &lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup of melted virgin coconut oil &lt;br /&gt;2 eggs &lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon sea salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Crust Directions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Place nuts in a food processor or blender and pulse until finely chopped, but not pureed. You may have little chunks of nuts, and that is fine.&lt;br /&gt; 2. Add the remaining ingredients and pulse again until well combined.&lt;br /&gt; 3. Spread over the bottom of a greased 8 x 8 inch pan. &lt;br /&gt;4. Bake for 15-18 minutes in a 400 degree oven, until lightly browned and a toothpick inserted in the middle comes out clean. &lt;br /&gt;5. Cool completely before layering the filling over the top. Return to the refrigerator until ready to serve.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-8257787115926692037?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/8257787115926692037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/09/healthy-lemon-bars-protein-bars.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/8257787115926692037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/8257787115926692037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/09/healthy-lemon-bars-protein-bars.html' title='Healthy Lemon Bars/ Protein Bars'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TH8dyNqHF9I/AAAAAAAABoo/mjA6oBLHOsY/s72-c/lemon-curd-bars-1024x682.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-563745555729185333</id><published>2010-09-01T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T06:19:05.320-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Today's five...</title><content type='html'>1. A quiet house, granted it is 10:36pm and it took Gabe forever to fall asleep, but I'm enjoying the silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Grant cleaned, helped keep Gabe occupied while I baked and cleaned the kitchen, finished his homework and guitar practicing all without complaining and did most of that without even being asked. Wow. What a peaceful afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Rain and cooler temps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Homemade protein bars that were surprisingly good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Change- I don't like it much, but it does stretch me and usually turns out being, if not always a good thing, at least a learning experience. We'll see. Most of the time it brings just what I need.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-563745555729185333?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/563745555729185333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/09/todays-five.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/563745555729185333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/563745555729185333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/09/todays-five.html' title='Today&apos;s five...'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-4917065480243466741</id><published>2010-08-24T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T19:14:29.688-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Today's five...</title><content type='html'>Today I'm thankful for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My little superhero who walked all the way through Whole Foods, pushing our cart, saying excuse me to people when he needed to get by, making people smile all while rocking his little black cape. He just makes my heart happy every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/THR8HqzYwUI/AAAAAAAABog/WvMOHmobFRQ/s1600/IMAG0583.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/THR8HqzYwUI/AAAAAAAABog/WvMOHmobFRQ/s320/IMAG0583.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509164715371708738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Black Hazelnut ice coffee from Dunkin Donuts. Yes, I said black. That's how I drink coffee these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A beautiful low humidity day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Time with friends tonight. So thankful for the people God has put in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Music.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-4917065480243466741?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/4917065480243466741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/08/todays-five.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/4917065480243466741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/4917065480243466741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/08/todays-five.html' title='Today&apos;s five...'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/THR8HqzYwUI/AAAAAAAABog/WvMOHmobFRQ/s72-c/IMAG0583.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-5472429084716214722</id><published>2010-08-17T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T15:32:40.579-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guitar'/><title type='text'>Grant's new adventure...</title><content type='html'>Guitar lessons began today. He's very excited. He gave me a lesson as soon as his teacher left. I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TGsMXMtRCeI/AAAAAAAABoE/niz18nIUadM/s1600/P1030428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TGsMXMtRCeI/AAAAAAAABoE/niz18nIUadM/s320/P1030428.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506508562078173666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TGsMXid0HII/AAAAAAAABoM/MBCV_ZuW6yU/s1600/P1030429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TGsMXid0HII/AAAAAAAABoM/MBCV_ZuW6yU/s320/P1030429.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506508567918943362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new adventure will be keeping Gabe away from the guitar while Grant is trying to practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TGsMYIzpzpI/AAAAAAAABoU/EUrCYW78SQ8/s1600/P1030435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TGsMYIzpzpI/AAAAAAAABoU/EUrCYW78SQ8/s320/P1030435.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506508578211090066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-5472429084716214722?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/5472429084716214722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/08/grants-new-adventure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/5472429084716214722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/5472429084716214722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/08/grants-new-adventure.html' title='Grant&apos;s new adventure...'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TGsMXMtRCeI/AAAAAAAABoE/niz18nIUadM/s72-c/P1030428.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-1911784368044745956</id><published>2010-08-16T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T15:13:30.607-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first day of school'/><title type='text'>First Day of Fifth Grade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TGsHBBU3OiI/AAAAAAAABn0/cIWLZVAkqNY/s1600/P1030417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 277px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TGsHBBU3OiI/AAAAAAAABn0/cIWLZVAkqNY/s320/P1030417.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506502683507767842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabe and I sat outside to wave goodbye. That really helped ease the sadness of "bubby" going back to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TGsHBuNvB1I/AAAAAAAABn8/vjD3ZJNgqqA/s1600/P1030426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TGsHBuNvB1I/AAAAAAAABn8/vjD3ZJNgqqA/s320/P1030426.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506502695557465938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-1911784368044745956?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/1911784368044745956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-day-of-fifth-grade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/1911784368044745956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/1911784368044745956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-day-of-fifth-grade.html' title='First Day of Fifth Grade'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TGsHBBU3OiI/AAAAAAAABn0/cIWLZVAkqNY/s72-c/P1030417.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-7430319708909532822</id><published>2010-08-14T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T04:30:08.450-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bono'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gabe'/><title type='text'>Rock Stars...</title><content type='html'>Mama's favorite rock star looking alot like her second favorite Rock Star..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TGsDq3iO9sI/AAAAAAAABnU/vk_-2CEaZjo/s1600/IMG_6533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TGsDq3iO9sI/AAAAAAAABnU/vk_-2CEaZjo/s320/IMG_6533.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506499004387489474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TGsEyJXHWgI/AAAAAAAABns/y5CjsJAfrXs/s1600/bono.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TGsEyJXHWgI/AAAAAAAABns/y5CjsJAfrXs/s320/bono.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506500228943403522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the resemblance?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-7430319708909532822?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/7430319708909532822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/08/rock-stars.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/7430319708909532822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/7430319708909532822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/08/rock-stars.html' title='Rock Stars...'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TGsDq3iO9sI/AAAAAAAABnU/vk_-2CEaZjo/s72-c/IMG_6533.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-807567860639936100</id><published>2010-08-13T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T15:21:20.171-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='road trip'/><title type='text'>Can't believe it's been over a month...</title><content type='html'>I tried to get on here a few times, I'd get started with a post and get interrupted. So, I finally decided to just give it up for a few weeks. Our summer has just been busy. It's been a good busy. Lots of family and friend time.  Lots of swimming. Lots of living. But I have missed blogging. I like having a place to put stuff down so I don't forget it. So, I think I'm back now that things are getting back into a routine again.&lt;br /&gt;Here's a glimpse of the last month...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d5467314d4441794e7a4d3d0d0a&amp;blogview=true&amp;campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play this Smilebox slideshow" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4d5467314d4441794e7a4d3d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=google&amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own slideshow - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;This &lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/slideshows/" target="_blank"&gt;free picture slideshow&lt;/a&gt; customized with Smilebox&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-807567860639936100?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/807567860639936100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/08/cant-believe-its-been-over-month.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/807567860639936100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/807567860639936100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/08/cant-believe-its-been-over-month.html' title='Can&apos;t believe it&apos;s been over a month...'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-8929773902474809122</id><published>2010-07-16T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T14:06:06.825-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Todd&apos;s birthday'/><title type='text'>Todd's Birthday</title><content type='html'>We did something different for Todd's birthday this year. Instead of a cake, we got him a dozen assorted cupcakes from DreamCakes Bakery. Oh my. There were all kinds of yummy flavors.  Here's what we decided on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curious George- Banana cake with peanut butter frosting, topped with candy bananas.&lt;br /&gt;Lemon Ice Box Pie-White cake with a sweet &amp; creamy lemon filling &amp; icing &amp; topped with graham cracker crumbs &amp; a lemon candy.&lt;br /&gt;Wedding Cake-White velvet cake, almond buttercream filling and icing &amp; topped with pearlized sparkling sugar.&lt;br /&gt;S'Mores- &lt;br /&gt;Caramel Sea Salt Mocha-Chocolate cake with a mocha frosting, topped with a caramel drizzle, a coffee candy &amp; a sprinkle of sea salt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite was the Caramel Sea Salt Mocha, sounds strange, but it was sooo good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TGrkb2copvI/AAAAAAAABnM/jkL7DNwjmbw/s1600/P1030090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TGrkb2copvI/AAAAAAAABnM/jkL7DNwjmbw/s320/P1030090.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506464661537072882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TGrkbar7cCI/AAAAAAAABnE/rRqV_kpJs4I/s1600/P1030105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TGrkbar7cCI/AAAAAAAABnE/rRqV_kpJs4I/s320/P1030105.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506464654085025826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-8929773902474809122?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/8929773902474809122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/07/we-did-something-different-for-todds.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/8929773902474809122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/8929773902474809122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/07/we-did-something-different-for-todds.html' title='Todd&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TGrkb2copvI/AAAAAAAABnM/jkL7DNwjmbw/s72-c/P1030090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-7164471210448896218</id><published>2010-07-09T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T20:22:44.082-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moe&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chocolate'/><title type='text'>Have you tried this?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TEG7jpx7WaI/AAAAAAAABms/iy5Lf9WlZR8/s1600/P1020905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 190px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TEG7jpx7WaI/AAAAAAAABms/iy5Lf9WlZR8/s320/P1020905.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494879241553795490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate bar with real bacon pieces inside.  I'm still not sure whether or not I really liked it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-7164471210448896218?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/7164471210448896218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/07/have-you-tried-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/7164471210448896218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/7164471210448896218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/07/have-you-tried-this.html' title='Have you tried this?'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TEG7jpx7WaI/AAAAAAAABms/iy5Lf9WlZR8/s72-c/P1020905.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-9027279209564218113</id><published>2010-07-02T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T16:41:57.384-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery flavor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gum'/><title type='text'>A new favorite</title><content type='html'>What grabbed my attention was the tie-dyed looking package. I was out of gum, so it was the perfect chance to try a new flavor. So, I took a chance on this "mystery" flavor because of the pretty package. (I'm sure there is a spiritual lesson in there somewhere) Anyway, this is now officially my favorite gum.  Do you remember Fruit Strip gum with the zebra on the package? My Grandma used to have it at her house all the time when I was a kid. It tastes a lot like that, except the flavor lasts much longer. Yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TEG7k5bSLpI/AAAAAAAABm8/7kNIHnAPG2E/s1600/P1020912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 203px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TEG7k5bSLpI/AAAAAAAABm8/7kNIHnAPG2E/s320/P1020912.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494879262933659282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-9027279209564218113?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/9027279209564218113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/07/new-favorite.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/9027279209564218113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/9027279209564218113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/07/new-favorite.html' title='A new favorite'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TEG7k5bSLpI/AAAAAAAABm8/7kNIHnAPG2E/s72-c/P1020912.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-7038930008447981007</id><published>2010-07-01T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T16:34:43.915-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='microwave'/><title type='text'>Todd's Anniversary Gift</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TEG7kCDlbOI/AAAAAAAABm0/RbaKPT6wNYg/s1600/P1020910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TEG7kCDlbOI/AAAAAAAABm0/RbaKPT6wNYg/s320/P1020910.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494879248070307042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I know what your probably thinking.  A microwave for an anniversary present, really?  No, it's not romantic, I'll give you that, but it was given out of true love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, I'm one of those strange people that doesn't really use a microwave. We received one many years ago as a wedding gift. I used it occasionally,usually either to defrost meat if I forgot to take it out in the morning or to make popcorn, but that was about it. Todd used it fairly frequently for different things. When it died about five years ago, we didn't replace it.  I really didn't want to. I don't like them. I honestly didn't miss it. They take up a lot of room and I'm just not totally convinced they are good for us. Save the scientific proof, I've heard it all before, but I'm just not certain I believe it.  At that time, Todd was OK with giving life without a microwave a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here lately, Todd has been lamenting our missing microwave. He couldn't re-heat his coffee, he couldn't warm up his occasional donut and he had to use the kettle to make tea and it took so much longer. He is not a complainer, so when he mentions things like that, I know it's on his mind. And I try to pay attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As our anniversary got closer, I started wracking my brain for something meaningful to give him. I thought about journaling some things about our past 16 years, making something to sybolize our time together, etc. I just couldn't come up with just the right thing. So, I went out shopping. Grant came with me.  As we were walking up and down all of the aisles, searching aimlessly, we came to the microwave aisle. Hmmmm. Grant and I started talking it through.  Grant was VERY MUCH in favor of the idea. His favor of the idea was mostly, I think, out of pure desperation to get out of Target, but it was the perfect idea.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While to most people a microwave hardly screams, "I love you" I knew Todd would get it. He did. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that pretty much sums up the last 16 years. We get each other, even when no-one else does and even when we don't make sense, we get each other. And I realize more and more with each passing day, what a true gift that is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-7038930008447981007?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/7038930008447981007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/07/todds-anniversary-gift.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/7038930008447981007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/7038930008447981007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/07/todds-anniversary-gift.html' title='Todd&apos;s Anniversary Gift'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TEG7kCDlbOI/AAAAAAAABm0/RbaKPT6wNYg/s72-c/P1020910.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-4749106180249743807</id><published>2010-06-27T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T01:00:03.143-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church signs'/><title type='text'>As you head out into the summer sun today, just remember...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TCYj0KLRtLI/AAAAAAAABmk/3hNv3LaOiIQ/s1600/P1020899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TCYj0KLRtLI/AAAAAAAABmk/3hNv3LaOiIQ/s320/P1020899.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487112574989350066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-4749106180249743807?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/4749106180249743807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/06/as-you-head-out-into-summer-sun-today.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/4749106180249743807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/4749106180249743807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/06/as-you-head-out-into-summer-sun-today.html' title='As you head out into the summer sun today, just remember...'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TCYj0KLRtLI/AAAAAAAABmk/3hNv3LaOiIQ/s72-c/P1020899.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-7794903304566340290</id><published>2010-06-20T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T00:00:02.292-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Father&apos;s Day'/><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day, Todd!</title><content type='html'>I stole this idea from my friend Shannon. We had fun making this gift for the World's Best Daddy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBzoASHmOmI/AAAAAAAABl8/SEjn5G8N85U/s1600/IMG_5711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBzoASHmOmI/AAAAAAAABl8/SEjn5G8N85U/s320/IMG_5711.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484513537791769186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBzoBE6JjZI/AAAAAAAABmE/sGWYN4_7354/s1600/IMG_5762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBzoBE6JjZI/AAAAAAAABmE/sGWYN4_7354/s320/IMG_5762.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484513551425572242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBzoB4ChkwI/AAAAAAAABmM/_q27y3MWgwI/s1600/IMG_5748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBzoB4ChkwI/AAAAAAAABmM/_q27y3MWgwI/s320/IMG_5748.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484513565150909186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-7794903304566340290?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/7794903304566340290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-fathers-day-todd.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/7794903304566340290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/7794903304566340290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-fathers-day-todd.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day, Todd!'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBzoASHmOmI/AAAAAAAABl8/SEjn5G8N85U/s72-c/IMG_5711.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-4368156204805348186</id><published>2010-06-19T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T09:32:10.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Moments</title><content type='html'>Catching Fireflies &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBzwwgNNeqI/AAAAAAAABmU/rtaQtowL6cM/s1600/IMG_5809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBzwwgNNeqI/AAAAAAAABmU/rtaQtowL6cM/s320/IMG_5809.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484523162300152482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving Gordon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBzwxTVx27I/AAAAAAAABmc/KCloju-VJXc/s1600/IMG_5777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBzwxTVx27I/AAAAAAAABmc/KCloju-VJXc/s320/IMG_5777.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484523176026299314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-4368156204805348186?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/4368156204805348186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/06/little-moments.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/4368156204805348186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/4368156204805348186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/06/little-moments.html' title='Little Moments'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBzwwgNNeqI/AAAAAAAABmU/rtaQtowL6cM/s72-c/IMG_5809.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-913177244508037304</id><published>2010-06-12T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T13:10:39.864-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gabe'/><title type='text'>First Miata Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBaMoK9QcJI/AAAAAAAABls/U1pdW76lq2U/s1600/P1020730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBaMoK9QcJI/AAAAAAAABls/U1pdW76lq2U/s320/P1020730.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482724218134098066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBaMoytyBOI/AAAAAAAABl0/wCRClz-V_Jk/s1600/P1020727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBaMoytyBOI/AAAAAAAABl0/wCRClz-V_Jk/s320/P1020727.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482724228806608098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-913177244508037304?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/913177244508037304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/06/first-miata-ride.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/913177244508037304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/913177244508037304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/06/first-miata-ride.html' title='First Miata Ride'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBaMoK9QcJI/AAAAAAAABls/U1pdW76lq2U/s72-c/P1020730.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-2528116100491687721</id><published>2010-06-07T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T10:28:34.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Pleasures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBOs3kFq_aI/AAAAAAAABlU/w5GoaVja1DQ/s1600/P1020657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBOs3kFq_aI/AAAAAAAABlU/w5GoaVja1DQ/s320/P1020657.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481915242020273570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-2528116100491687721?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/2528116100491687721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/06/simple-pleasures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/2528116100491687721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/2528116100491687721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/06/simple-pleasures.html' title='Simple Pleasures'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBOs3kFq_aI/AAAAAAAABlU/w5GoaVja1DQ/s72-c/P1020657.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-5846825375379483375</id><published>2010-06-05T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T10:28:11.947-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pepper place'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun day'/><title type='text'>Saturday Fun</title><content type='html'>We took a trip to downtown Birminham to visit the Pepper Place Farmer's Market.  It was a lot of fun. Lots of booths. Lots of puppies. Lots of walking. Not much stroller time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBOnggCff_I/AAAAAAAABkk/tg08Kp1XTwM/s1600/P1020589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBOnggCff_I/AAAAAAAABkk/tg08Kp1XTwM/s320/P1020589.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481909348238065650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBOs441uZ2I/AAAAAAAABlk/g7Q9AxKGjlk/s1600/P1020582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBOs441uZ2I/AAAAAAAABlk/g7Q9AxKGjlk/s320/P1020582.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481915264770402146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBOqgbe0OqI/AAAAAAAABk8/R_bwLbzrAms/s1600/P1020586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBOqgbe0OqI/AAAAAAAABk8/R_bwLbzrAms/s320/P1020586.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481912645549570722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Pepper Place, we just drove around exploring the city. Todd spotted the castle.  I'd seen it before when my friend Ronda gave me a tour of Birmingham :). She and I had meant to google it to find out more, but I forgot about it once I got home. So, thanks to the magic iphone, I googled it then.  &lt;a href="http://www.bhamwiki.com/w/Quinlan_Castle"&gt;Here's&lt;/a&gt; what I learned. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBOnhu_yjUI/AAAAAAAABks/nA31ihQFGdE/s1600/P1020598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBOnhu_yjUI/AAAAAAAABks/nA31ihQFGdE/s320/P1020598.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481909369433132354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While on our way to eat lunch at Taziki's, Todd saw a sign for an art show at Aldridge Gardens. We browsed, then went to feed the turles, ducks, fish and geese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBOqh9XKT6I/AAAAAAAABlM/mTslXT03TR4/s1600/P1020622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBOqh9XKT6I/AAAAAAAABlM/mTslXT03TR4/s320/P1020622.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481912671824138146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBOnidKCFAI/AAAAAAAABk0/hhg7K2ALNH8/s1600/P1020636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBOnidKCFAI/AAAAAAAABk0/hhg7K2ALNH8/s320/P1020636.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481909381824123906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBOs4UFFd4I/AAAAAAAABlc/lAwDcdBFEzU/s1600/P1020653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBOs4UFFd4I/AAAAAAAABlc/lAwDcdBFEzU/s320/P1020653.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481915254902716290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love spontaneous days spent with my boys. Does my heart good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-5846825375379483375?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/5846825375379483375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/06/saturday-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/5846825375379483375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/5846825375379483375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/06/saturday-fun.html' title='Saturday Fun'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TBOnggCff_I/AAAAAAAABkk/tg08Kp1XTwM/s72-c/P1020589.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-50538600796296045</id><published>2010-06-01T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T09:04:53.979-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young boozer'/><title type='text'>Ahh the Political season...</title><content type='html'>I don't really know anything about this guy except that he must have a sense of humor. I think you'd have to if your name was "Young Boozer." The voice over guy saying his name makes me laugh everytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The radio ad is funnier, but as the primaries come to a close I thought I'd share...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gWgT5yB8ZJQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gWgT5yB8ZJQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-50538600796296045?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/50538600796296045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/06/ahh-political-season.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/50538600796296045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/50538600796296045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/06/ahh-political-season.html' title='Ahh the Political season...'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-647575180999031097</id><published>2010-05-31T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T06:39:41.529-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memorial day'/><title type='text'>Memorial Day</title><content type='html'>Painting in the yard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAewQjhv5rI/AAAAAAAABkU/86h63pnqzz8/s1600/P1020533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAewQjhv5rI/AAAAAAAABkU/86h63pnqzz8/s320/P1020533.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478541270180685490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moss Rock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAewRLvi5hI/AAAAAAAABkc/UbJEC5U-aMo/s1600/P1020561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAewRLvi5hI/AAAAAAAABkc/UbJEC5U-aMo/s320/P1020561.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478541280975971858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the perfect indoor s'mores with friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAewQMipv0I/AAAAAAAABkM/0TQ4gnNlaa8/s1600/P1020565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAewQMipv0I/AAAAAAAABkM/0TQ4gnNlaa8/s320/P1020565.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478541264010460994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great Memorial Day!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-647575180999031097?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/647575180999031097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/05/memorial-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/647575180999031097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/647575180999031097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/05/memorial-day.html' title='Memorial Day'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAewQjhv5rI/AAAAAAAABkU/86h63pnqzz8/s72-c/P1020533.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-7134339650460037998</id><published>2010-05-29T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T19:50:44.009-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>New cookbook</title><content type='html'>My mom bought me this cookbook for my birthday. I didn't even know I wanted it until I started reading it. It's a lot of fun to read. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was our breakfast this morning- Eggs in a Whole. Simple and wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHQp_Y4yJI/AAAAAAAABh0/DpxQXrtRQL0/s1600/P1020495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHQp_Y4yJI/AAAAAAAABh0/DpxQXrtRQL0/s320/P1020495.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476888041668266130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-7134339650460037998?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/7134339650460037998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/05/new-cookbook.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/7134339650460037998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/7134339650460037998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/05/new-cookbook.html' title='New cookbook'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHQp_Y4yJI/AAAAAAAABh0/DpxQXrtRQL0/s72-c/P1020495.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-398460647524844177</id><published>2010-05-26T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T07:17:56.214-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fourth grade'/><title type='text'>The End of Fourth Grade...</title><content type='html'>Grant's class won the "jump party" for raising the most money for the walk-a-thon.  That made planning the year end party very easy for the room mom-- me. We celebrated the summer birthdays with a few sweet treats and they jumped all morning. The kids had a great time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Mack made fourth grade lots of fun. We are so thankful for the positive influence she has been in Grant's life. Yes, she is the one laying down up front. She's a good sport.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHUpN4A5BI/AAAAAAAABik/oaYgPa4Z3BM/s1600/P1020396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHUpN4A5BI/AAAAAAAABik/oaYgPa4Z3BM/s320/P1020396.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476892426423559186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanging with the big kids...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHiiE6cvkI/AAAAAAAABjs/AVEYmZJIlLQ/s1600/P1020468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHiiE6cvkI/AAAAAAAABjs/AVEYmZJIlLQ/s320/P1020468.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476907696921558594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last day of school is also Awards Day.  Grant received several academic awards and a couple of classroom awards. What made him the happiest was receiving the "Funniest" award. Miss Mack gave the kids the opportunity to vote for their friends on some fun class awards.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He unanimously received the funniest boy award in his class. The vote for funniest girl was also unanimous (and yes, that does mean they both voted for themselves, but Miss Mack said they could if they really believed it was true.:) He just beamed as it was handed to him and as his friends kept telling him how funny he was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately it has become very important to him to make people laugh. By nature he is analytical and literal, so joking doesn't come naturally, but he has worked hard to figure it out. I told Todd I would like to be a fly on the wall for just one day to see what he does that makes everyone laugh.  Todd assured me that it may be better that we don't know since we are not 10 years old and his jokes may not have the same effect on us.  It renewed my thankfulness for a safe environment for Grant to learn, develop his personality and spread his wings a few hours each day without me looking over his shoulder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHih_oTtpI/AAAAAAAABjk/lf11sUwVc-8/s1600/P1020527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHih_oTtpI/AAAAAAAABjk/lf11sUwVc-8/s320/P1020527.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476907695503292050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Grant grows and matures I'm learning more about him. We are entering a new phase of life and we are learning to navigate through the tween years.  He's not little, but not quite big. I still feel like I need to remind him of a lot of things, but he craves independence- and he needs it. It takes lots of prayer and God's wisdom to know what to say, what not to say, when to hold on and how to let go. I love these little glimpses of growth and development. They are reminders to me to be faithful praying for my boys daily that they will grow to be the men God intends for them to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-398460647524844177?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/398460647524844177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/05/end-of-fourth-grade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/398460647524844177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/398460647524844177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/05/end-of-fourth-grade.html' title='The End of Fourth Grade...'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHUpN4A5BI/AAAAAAAABik/oaYgPa4Z3BM/s72-c/P1020396.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-1242201444162413276</id><published>2010-05-25T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T21:07:28.950-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alderidge Gardens'/><title type='text'>Aldridge Gardens with Grandma</title><content type='html'>I love, love, love Aldridge Gardens. My mom had never been before, so we packed up dinner and met Todd after work. It was a beautiful night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHYuk2wXtI/AAAAAAAABjE/3mWfbGfRaSg/s1600/P1020430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHYuk2wXtI/AAAAAAAABjE/3mWfbGfRaSg/s320/P1020430.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476896916538154706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHYuH4LYtI/AAAAAAAABi8/Z6qn7nxKfyo/s1600/P1020414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHYuH4LYtI/AAAAAAAABi8/Z6qn7nxKfyo/s320/P1020414.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476896908759491282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHYtSNklgI/AAAAAAAABi0/N1kGyIyeWjs/s1600/P1020436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHYtSNklgI/AAAAAAAABi0/N1kGyIyeWjs/s320/P1020436.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476896894353708546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHYtGFAvrI/AAAAAAAABis/558cezPy_Gg/s1600/P1020435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHYtGFAvrI/AAAAAAAABis/558cezPy_Gg/s320/P1020435.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476896891096579762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It even ended with a rainbow. That was a neat little bonus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHUnxBgTFI/AAAAAAAABiU/Z_kMbVDeuJE/s1600/P1020426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHUnxBgTFI/AAAAAAAABiU/Z_kMbVDeuJE/s320/P1020426.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476892401498868818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-1242201444162413276?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/1242201444162413276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/05/aldridge-gardens-with-grandma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/1242201444162413276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/1242201444162413276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/05/aldridge-gardens-with-grandma.html' title='Aldridge Gardens with Grandma'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHYuk2wXtI/AAAAAAAABjE/3mWfbGfRaSg/s72-c/P1020430.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-7362064194136341499</id><published>2010-05-17T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T20:06:49.502-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gabe'/><title type='text'>It's the little things...</title><content type='html'>Found this on the fridge this morning. It just made me smile. Gabe has a good big brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHUorGlvXI/AAAAAAAABic/C6Iy7Y8Wgso/s1600/P1020351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHUorGlvXI/AAAAAAAABic/C6Iy7Y8Wgso/s320/P1020351.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476892417089453426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-7362064194136341499?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/7362064194136341499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-little-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/7362064194136341499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/7362064194136341499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-little-things.html' title='It&apos;s the little things...'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHUorGlvXI/AAAAAAAABic/C6Iy7Y8Wgso/s72-c/P1020351.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-6465740221079725603</id><published>2010-05-13T23:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T21:05:32.651-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relay'/><title type='text'>Relay For Life</title><content type='html'>Walking in the relay has become a tradition for our family. This year we decided to spend the night. We brought our tent. Gabe did pretty well- only woke up once. It was a fun, family night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the teams had a great fund raising idea.  They made lap counters. For each lap you earned a clear bead when you walked four laps you would receive a purple bead signifying one mile. At each five mile point, a white star was awarded. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHigp8wBEI/AAAAAAAABjU/ybSYbjPb22Y/s1600/P1020516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHigp8wBEI/AAAAAAAABjU/ybSYbjPb22Y/s320/P1020516.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476907672503583810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought one for me and one for Grant. They were great motivators. Grant and I had some great bonding moments while walking our 13 miles. The best part of the night (or wee hour of the morning) was walking the last lap of our twelfth mile getting us to mile 13. We were exhausted, but determined. We held hands and cheered as walked across our finish line. It was a small victory, but it was a huge confidence builder for my boy. A precious parenting moment for his mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The all night crew...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAGL7fwVPpI/AAAAAAAABhc/FTMZSYFtu-0/s1600/P1020302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAGL7fwVPpI/AAAAAAAABhc/FTMZSYFtu-0/s320/P1020302.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476812476111994514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our car ride home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHihQQ9IBI/AAAAAAAABjc/XpfG8oOiook/s1600/P1020309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHihQQ9IBI/AAAAAAAABjc/XpfG8oOiook/s320/P1020309.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476907682788876306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this about 30 minutes after we got home after we had our Dunkin' Donuts. They were exhausted. Apparently, so was I since I didn't see the wet diaper laying on the floor by Todd before I took the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAGL65sObaI/AAAAAAAABhU/ycVGqbYPVyQ/s1600/P1020320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAGL65sObaI/AAAAAAAABhU/ycVGqbYPVyQ/s320/P1020320.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476812465894223266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-6465740221079725603?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/6465740221079725603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/05/relay-for-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/6465740221079725603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/6465740221079725603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/05/relay-for-life.html' title='Relay For Life'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHigp8wBEI/AAAAAAAABjU/ybSYbjPb22Y/s72-c/P1020516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-2352640189445811797</id><published>2010-05-12T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T09:37:50.134-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='protesting'/><title type='text'>"The lady doth protest too much, me thinks."</title><content type='html'>Not only was her van decorated in such high fashion, she was also giving witty speeches about the necessities of boycotting. Her main beef was laws against smokers, but it for sure wasn't the only one. I guess you have to admire her dedication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if she is on the government watch list??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/S-wpALPkAeI/AAAAAAAABhM/wsv4LAUzNV8/s1600/P1020284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/S-wpALPkAeI/AAAAAAAABhM/wsv4LAUzNV8/s320/P1020284.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470792730343113186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/S-whpX1PQmI/AAAAAAAABg8/EDI5KABY1tw/s1600/P1020282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/S-whpX1PQmI/AAAAAAAABg8/EDI5KABY1tw/s320/P1020282.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470784642003976802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-2352640189445811797?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/2352640189445811797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/05/lady-doth-protest.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/2352640189445811797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/2352640189445811797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/05/lady-doth-protest.html' title='&quot;The lady doth protest too much, me thinks.&quot;'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/S-wpALPkAeI/AAAAAAAABhM/wsv4LAUzNV8/s72-c/P1020284.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-1881840031763905658</id><published>2010-05-12T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T06:21:39.784-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Haven't done this in too long...</title><content type='html'>Here are some things I'm thankful for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The secret church Todd and I were able to attend together.  It's been a few weeks now, but my mind is still sorting and processing all of it.  &lt;a href="http://www.brookhills.org/media/schurch/secret-church-the-gospel-possessions-and-prosperity/"&gt;Here's&lt;/a&gt; the link if your interested.  It's 7 hours worth of teaching, but it can be life changing if we let it be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. We spent the weekend with Todd's family for Gabe's birthday and Mother's Day.  After 15 (almost 16) years I am so thankful for the "in-laws" God gave me.  "In-laws" doesn't even sound right. They are my family. I love that we stay up talking solving the problems of the world. We love each other's kids. We enjoy being together. Such a blessing. What's an even bigger blessing is that both sides of my family are the same way. The older I get, the more I realize what a gift that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Eleven days left of school.  Even though that means in less than two weeks Grant will be a fifth grader. We are all ready for some fun in the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I've been reading through the stories of the Old Testament each morning.  And I have to say, I'm really thankful that I was born in this time period and in our country. It was not easy being a women back then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. My Windsor Pilate dvd.  I feel so good after all that stretching.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-1881840031763905658?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/1881840031763905658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/05/havent-done-this-in-too-long.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/1881840031763905658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/1881840031763905658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/05/havent-done-this-in-too-long.html' title='Haven&apos;t done this in too long...'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-3563669046812159580</id><published>2010-05-10T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T06:30:12.916-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gabe is 2'/><title type='text'>Gabe is Two!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/play/4d5459324f546b304e6a633d0d0a&amp;blogview=true&amp;campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play this Smilebox scrapbook: Party at the Park" src="http://www.smilebox.com/snap/4d5459324f546b304e6a633d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=google&amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own scrapbook - 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Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;Picture slideshow created with Smilebox&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-3563669046812159580?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/3563669046812159580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/05/gabe-is-two.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/3563669046812159580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/3563669046812159580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/05/gabe-is-two.html' title='Gabe is Two!'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-3853253065893993999</id><published>2010-05-09T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T19:54:11.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>These were my Mother's Day gifts from Grant-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHQpNlUqPI/AAAAAAAABhs/W3MGb6JWYNo/s1600/P1020507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHQpNlUqPI/AAAAAAAABhs/W3MGb6JWYNo/s320/P1020507.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476888028298651890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He made me a whole book of coupons. This was my favorite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHQopQb66I/AAAAAAAABhk/SMFKeSu1-Kg/s1600/P1020510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHQopQb66I/AAAAAAAABhk/SMFKeSu1-Kg/s320/P1020510.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476888018547370914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truly priceless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-3853253065893993999?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/3853253065893993999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/05/mothers-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/3853253065893993999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/3853253065893993999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/05/mothers-day.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/TAHQpNlUqPI/AAAAAAAABhs/W3MGb6JWYNo/s72-c/P1020507.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-4340109323280710624</id><published>2010-05-03T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T14:26:09.029-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gabe'/><title type='text'>Could he be any cuter?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/S93585r-8NI/AAAAAAAABf8/NDd98kyPYhs/s1600/P1010923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/S93585r-8NI/AAAAAAAABf8/NDd98kyPYhs/s320/P1010923.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466800347370418386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-4340109323280710624?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/4340109323280710624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/05/could-he-be-any-cuter.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/4340109323280710624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/4340109323280710624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/05/could-he-be-any-cuter.html' title='Could he be any cuter?'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/S93585r-8NI/AAAAAAAABf8/NDd98kyPYhs/s72-c/P1010923.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-1047899019660615306</id><published>2010-05-02T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T06:51:16.899-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miss Ruby'/><title type='text'>Sweet Miss Ruby...</title><content type='html'>Today we celebrated Miss Ruby's 75th birthday. Her actual birthday is May 8th, Gabe's birthday, a fact that makes her happy every time we talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is just a beautiful soul and it was an honor to spend this day with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/S97UCYxZ1pI/AAAAAAAABgk/NKhDmDFiEFY/s1600/P1010938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/S97UCYxZ1pI/AAAAAAAABgk/NKhDmDFiEFY/s320/P1010938.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467040135148852882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabe was not all that interested in posing, so this is the best picture I've got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/S9359xTqrhI/AAAAAAAABgE/N7lKxev-3ZU/s1600/P1010945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/S9359xTqrhI/AAAAAAAABgE/N7lKxev-3ZU/s320/P1010945.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466800362300812818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-1047899019660615306?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/1047899019660615306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/05/sweet-miss-ruby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/1047899019660615306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/1047899019660615306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/05/sweet-miss-ruby.html' title='Sweet Miss Ruby...'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/S97UCYxZ1pI/AAAAAAAABgk/NKhDmDFiEFY/s72-c/P1010938.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-956004216910142253.post-2924133735107041603</id><published>2010-05-02T15:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T20:57:00.562-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friday night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Secret church'/><title type='text'>Secret Church</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/S9358aEqHjI/AAAAAAAABf0/KV_j3K3GixA/s1600/P1010957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 274px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/S9358aEqHjI/AAAAAAAABf0/KV_j3K3GixA/s320/P1010957.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466800338883976754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my second opportunity to go to &lt;a href="http://www.brookhills.org/secretchurch/about.html"&gt;Secret Church&lt;/a&gt;. Once again it was incredible. Todd was able to go with me. That was a bonus. Since I'm an out loud processor, it is nice to have him and my friend Amy to hash things out with. A few other friends were there as well and I plan on having some conversations with them, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were 6+ hours of information covered, so it will take me some time to work through it all. But, there are a few things I know. &lt;br /&gt;I have some things to re-evaluate in my life. Even some that I thought I had figured out. I have some real questions to ask. I have a real God I want to love, serve and make known, not just talk about making known. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hours of intensive teaching on the gospel, possessions and prosperity through the lens of scripture, the last line of our book closed the night perfectly. It read, "God, may our lives count on earth as our eyes are fixed on heaven." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, may it be so in my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/956004216910142253-2924133735107041603?l=lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/feeds/2924133735107041603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/05/secret-church.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/2924133735107041603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/956004216910142253/posts/default/2924133735107041603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasiseeit-sandi.blogspot.com/2010/05/secret-church.html' title='Secret Church'/><author><name>Sandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09748504939967397540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/STYRrVPdNtI/AAAAAAAAAuU/F2nYf5oms8A/S220/IMG_9975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYCy29K6N_s/S9358aEqHjI/AAAAAAAABf0/KV_j3K3GixA/s72-c/P1010957.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
