<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987</id><updated>2012-02-11T13:18:23.400-06:00</updated><category term='Visits'/><category term='Josh and Alaina'/><category term='Yelena'/><category term='memories'/><category term='Wedding'/><category term='special keepsakes'/><category term='Virginia'/><category term='Family'/><category term='inspirations'/><category term='Elise'/><category term='journal'/><category term='Dan and Bethany'/><category term='random'/><category term='Fun with Friends'/><category term='summer times'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='fall'/><category term='happy'/><category term='winter'/><category term='quiz'/><category term='GNC'/><category term='trip'/><title type='text'>Anna's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>360</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-6974731694083720418</id><published>2012-02-10T11:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T11:37:14.074-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking Back in Pictures [part 1]</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;These are just some of my favorite pictures taken in 2011. Not really in any order...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::Snowboarding::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;who wouldn't want to start a year this way?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm just waiting to go this season...soon.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b0EgSgp8whA/TzVD9HfPn5I/AAAAAAAADA0/Anl9sTbFdaI/s1600/securedownload.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b0EgSgp8whA/TzVD9HfPn5I/AAAAAAAADA0/Anl9sTbFdaI/s320/securedownload.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;::Edmund::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;this li'l guy was born in 2010, but it was almost 2011...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and he's too cute not to post&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yOndPDvTA8k/TzVDqlzvhVI/AAAAAAAADAM/0YnUGv8-9rg/s1600/DSC_0081_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yOndPDvTA8k/TzVDqlzvhVI/AAAAAAAADAM/0YnUGv8-9rg/s320/DSC_0081_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z5zwJQpUrTQ/TzVD2sLfYnI/AAAAAAAADAs/TYsbPKXvDJg/s1600/IMG_4354.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z5zwJQpUrTQ/TzVD2sLfYnI/AAAAAAAADAs/TYsbPKXvDJg/s1600/IMG_4354.JPG" /&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/-l76S55lrk34/TzVD2GatlvI/AAAAAAAADAk/zU8QssMdN0w/s1600/DSC_7351-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l76S55lrk34/TzVD2GatlvI/AAAAAAAADAk/zU8QssMdN0w/s320/DSC_7351-2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-stylin'-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Gb9PTpVSOo/TzVDzwiGINI/AAAAAAAADAc/Dj9n4p0oF9c/s1600/DSC_4224_3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Gb9PTpVSOo/TzVDzwiGINI/AAAAAAAADAc/Dj9n4p0oF9c/s320/DSC_4224_3.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and yeah, in case you haven't heard...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;this pretty blond found herself a Boy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;a pretty cool Boy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh yeah! Oooper happy for both of them!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;::First trip to VA::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kfrx6ImKqjU/TzVGO2UyUMI/AAAAAAAADA8/ZIPGXdNMlYU/s1600/DSC_8223.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kfrx6ImKqjU/TzVGO2UyUMI/AAAAAAAADA8/ZIPGXdNMlYU/s400/DSC_8223.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOVE spending time with this guy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U3isiS15HmY/TzVGT_wSfHI/AAAAAAAADBE/9Xxvsa76EXg/s1600/DSC_8262.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U3isiS15HmY/TzVGT_wSfHI/AAAAAAAADBE/9Xxvsa76EXg/s320/DSC_8262.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;FLORIDA--oh yeah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-33LXF9Cc9pU/TzVG7z38rMI/AAAAAAAADBk/8Kx4vmPGaMw/s1600/DSC_9514.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-33LXF9Cc9pU/TzVG7z38rMI/AAAAAAAADBk/8Kx4vmPGaMw/s320/DSC_9514.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;what about this picture isn't appealing?!?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;seriously, my time in FL was about the best.ever.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ilovetheocean.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gMsWTXFu4Qs/TzVGqqjrcrI/AAAAAAAADBM/TXFO88EvrOY/s1600/Anna-6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="203" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gMsWTXFu4Qs/TzVGqqjrcrI/AAAAAAAADBM/TXFO88EvrOY/s320/Anna-6.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;{and this ^ is the definition of y.u.m.}&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty Bride&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MaNGVa_rTiE/TzVGxUnUckI/AAAAAAAADBU/-5tDhBZRp-g/s1600/DSC_8730.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MaNGVa_rTiE/TzVGxUnUckI/AAAAAAAADBU/-5tDhBZRp-g/s320/DSC_8730.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;oh, and this ^stunning lady...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am currently missing her. a lot.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My first set of bridesmaid dresses...made from scratch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yY9kE4oTCTA/TzVG2E2YvSI/AAAAAAAADBc/yQ-uK0jYlJA/s1600/DSC_8813.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yY9kE4oTCTA/TzVG2E2YvSI/AAAAAAAADBc/yQ-uK0jYlJA/s320/DSC_8813.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and these stellars are gone too...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;missing people is just starting to be a norm in life&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;NCHEA!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p7ujizuKjqQ/TzVJM_z3mcI/AAAAAAAADBs/bRhEQNbbM9k/s1600/DSC_0403.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p7ujizuKjqQ/TzVJM_z3mcI/AAAAAAAADBs/bRhEQNbbM9k/s320/DSC_0403.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Last year was amazing. This year--just you wait!&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/-L57rMhL_kZI/TzVJWB84jDI/AAAAAAAADB0/3_vT6wwleK4/s1600/DSC_0945.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L57rMhL_kZI/TzVJWB84jDI/AAAAAAAADB0/3_vT6wwleK4/s320/DSC_0945.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Back to VA *happy* for 2 months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mkVbDJcksec/TzVJ4vMT5JI/AAAAAAAADB8/vUT84rbhsc8/s1600/DSC_2933.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mkVbDJcksec/TzVJ4vMT5JI/AAAAAAAADB8/vUT84rbhsc8/s320/DSC_2933.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Virginia was such a huge highlight.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I got to have gobs of time with Bethany...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;had friends come visit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;learned heaps of new things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;worked an 8-5 job everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u1cTsbEZXnc/TzVKAUdvuHI/AAAAAAAADCE/2r6L-ikjrXg/s1600/DSC_3389.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u1cTsbEZXnc/TzVKAUdvuHI/AAAAAAAADCE/2r6L-ikjrXg/s320/DSC_3389.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;yes people, Nebraska is pretty much the bomb.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;no it doesn't have oceans, mountains or anything super spectacular&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;but it is H.O.M.E. and that's enough for me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;{especially when you have awesome friends that live in super cool places}&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I pretty much adore these people.&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/-qLQBgOqc1nk/TzVKBxN-34I/AAAAAAAADCM/L1SpEHUsvVY/s1600/DSC_3831.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qLQBgOqc1nk/TzVKBxN-34I/AAAAAAAADCM/L1SpEHUsvVY/s320/DSC_3831.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this is one of those shots that I just like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;No reason except that it tickles my fancy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U7WguBmeG8M/TzVKLQtitBI/AAAAAAAADCU/BLf6sahTY6M/s1600/DSC_3888.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U7WguBmeG8M/TzVKLQtitBI/AAAAAAAADCU/BLf6sahTY6M/s320/DSC_3888.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This girl...words just don't do justice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{&lt;i&gt;hugs. laughs. smiles.}&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6y_Bw0mlHXU/TzVKTRv_CZI/AAAAAAAADCc/1ETWOJ-eH3M/s1600/DSC_3894.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6y_Bw0mlHXU/TzVKTRv_CZI/AAAAAAAADCc/1ETWOJ-eH3M/s320/DSC_3894.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Next week I'm headed out to Virginia to spend some time with Bethany...and catch up with all my friends out there {i.e. play volleyball}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pUIFjvQQUu0/TzVKVyLjiDI/AAAAAAAADCk/Njye2D3HqXQ/s1600/DSC_4136.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="175" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pUIFjvQQUu0/TzVKVyLjiDI/AAAAAAAADCk/Njye2D3HqXQ/s400/DSC_4136.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;More on post [part 2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-6974731694083720418?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/6974731694083720418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=6974731694083720418&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/6974731694083720418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/6974731694083720418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2012/02/looking-back-in-pictures-part-1.html' title='Looking Back in Pictures [part 1]'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b0EgSgp8whA/TzVD9HfPn5I/AAAAAAAADA0/Anl9sTbFdaI/s72-c/securedownload.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-4699250451474282204</id><published>2012-02-06T11:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T11:49:06.652-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday was a happy day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I filled up another journal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This one dates from May 16th 2011-February 5th 2012.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KTHIXn-v108/Ty_96kHLqpI/AAAAAAAADAE/73N0L9SjUiI/s1600/DSC_2669.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KTHIXn-v108/Ty_96kHLqpI/AAAAAAAADAE/73N0L9SjUiI/s320/DSC_2669.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you journal? Some? Not at all?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would encourage you with all my heart to;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;start--if you've never done it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do it more often--if you forget&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;keep going--if it's a part of your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lots of years ago my pastor spoke about the importance of journalling. My Dad also had given each of us kids a journal and encouraged us to write down a verse that we read that morning, or something that God had taught us.&amp;nbsp;It started out simple. Like really simple. I was just browsing through some of them from over 6 years ago...they make me smile. Here, I'll give you an example;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;October 15th, 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Isaiah 28:29 "All this also comes from the LORD Almighty, wonderful counselor and magnificent in wisdom."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prayer:&amp;nbsp;that God would give me wisdom and understanding. That I would become what God wants me to be and do. That I would get one hundred percent on my math.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;{note: I corrected some spellings and grammar, but otherwise this is it.}&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What about God and living for Him&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;isn't&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;worth writing about? I mean seriously, there is not a lot better then reading back through books of God's faithfulness. Not in someone else's life. But in&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;My life&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No, it's not all roses, answered prayers, and triumphant stories of how I succeeded in my happy life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is hurt. Lots of it. There is pain, struggle, heartache and sometimes misery. There are the boat-loads of times that I let God down, I disobeyed, strayed from the path. There are the heart-wrenching times when I didn't understand and bared my heart before the Lord.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But through those journeys God showed Himself. And I'm so, so glad that I didn't limit my writing to just the happy times. Because the happy times are all the more joyful when you see the path that got you there.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So with all that said...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(I hope I haven't been too verbose)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;go write.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you won't regret it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at least I haven't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;{note: yes, this post is longer then I originally planned. so if you want the take-home message in a nutshell it's this--write what God is doing in your life. He is wonderful. His workings are worth recording.}&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-4699250451474282204?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/4699250451474282204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=4699250451474282204&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/4699250451474282204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/4699250451474282204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2012/02/journal.html' title='Journal'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KTHIXn-v108/Ty_96kHLqpI/AAAAAAAADAE/73N0L9SjUiI/s72-c/DSC_2669.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-5625738985027231681</id><published>2012-02-01T08:58:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T09:49:20.061-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;A box. A plain brown box. Simple in form and easy to assemble. Yet those four simple walls can hold a lifetime of memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Memories. Ordinary to most, but extraordinary to the maker. Priceless treasures of days gone by. The only key to unlock the past and all it’s joy, pleasure, gladness, hurt and pain.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;A sight, a smell, a touch can send the past rushing back with alarming speed. Suddenly your life is transformed and once again you're living in that moment. And then with the same swiftness it’s gone. It leaves you wanting more, hoping, wishing, that somehow, someway you can relive those days. The days when life seemed to be perfect. No it wasn’t, but for a brief moment the sadness is forgotten and only the good is remembered.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Then reality returns and with it comes the realization that life will never to be the same. The deep ache threatens to send the tear ducts overflowing. Then it happens...the box flaps are open with the contents, those wonderful yet terrible, contents staring me in the face. I finger the soft fabric and swipe the dust particles from the wooden frame. And as I look at the brilliant red hair, the life-filled smile trapped behind that single piece of glass, I again remember. My brother looks over my shoulder, he remembers too. He loved more deeply therefore he hurts more intensely. His eyes light up and he begins to tell me a story. Our workshop becomes her garage, and instead of being surrounded by brown boxes, a bike, paint and sweatshirt crowd the small workspace. As he tells me the tale I imagined her smile, the look in her eyes as she looked at him. The pink and white paint splattered on the bike tire, the tire-tracked sweatshirt that showed her love for his sport. I look back at the picture and sadness washes over me. My brother turns his back and the moment is gone. All that’s left is a brown box, a sweatshirt, a picture, and a memory.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;I close the box. Shut the flap on the former days. Once again I choke back the sadness that wants to run down my face. How can a single brown box contain such rich substance? My mind failed to grasp it; The power of a moment. The ability to remember. The shortness of life. The deepness of regret.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Yet there, in the midst of the sorrow there was joy. Joy in the things that were. Joy that everything was not forgotten. For I am convinced in every heartache there is some bit of happiness. And in this instance the happiness was found in a past that was lived.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Life is short. Our days are filled with memories.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;God gives us moments. Let us make the most of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Live your life. Don't watch it pass. Use every opportunity to invest in the lives of those God has placed in your life. Sacrifice and pour yourself out. Don't hold anything back. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Make memories worth remembering.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;This is what my Sister did. And I remember her with love and joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TuyJ51GKaaI/TylSLX0VxqI/AAAAAAAAC_8/TgWttgDfAks/s1600/428373_10150643789335348_507745347_11179739_1582865859_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="278" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TuyJ51GKaaI/TylSLX0VxqI/AAAAAAAAC_8/TgWttgDfAks/s320/428373_10150643789335348_507745347_11179739_1582865859_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 14px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 14px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"But in your hearts set apart Christ as Lord.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 14px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Always be prepared&lt;/b&gt; to give an answer&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 14px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;to everyone who asks you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 14px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;to give the &lt;b&gt;reason for the hope&lt;/b&gt; that you have."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 14px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 Peter 3:15&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 14px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-5625738985027231681?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/5625738985027231681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=5625738985027231681&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/5625738985027231681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/5625738985027231681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2012/02/memories.html' title='Memories'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TuyJ51GKaaI/TylSLX0VxqI/AAAAAAAAC_8/TgWttgDfAks/s72-c/428373_10150643789335348_507745347_11179739_1582865859_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-2401518797961961727</id><published>2012-01-29T17:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T19:11:11.452-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bit From a Book</title><content type='html'>Lately I've been working my way through "Sacred Singleness" by Leslie Ludy. I came across this section written by Charles Spurgeon;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"The &lt;i&gt;{set apart young women}&lt;/i&gt; not only acknowledges Jesus to be her King, but her heart is full of loving devotion to Him as such. Nothing can make her heart leap like the mention of that august, that more than royal name. She remembers what Jesus did, how He loved her, and gave Himself for her; she looks to the Cross and remembers the streams of blood whereby she was redeemed, even when she was an enemy of God. She remembers Christ in heaven, enthroned at the right hand of the Father, and she loves Him there, and it ravishes her heart to think that God hath highly exalted the once-despised and rejected One, and given Him a name that is above every name, that at the name of Jesus every knee shall bow, of things in heaven, and things in earth, and things under the earth. She pants for the time when the Crucified shall came in His glory, and rule the nations as their liege Lord. She loves Jesus so that she feels she belongs to Him altogether, bought with His blood, redeemed by His power, and comforted by His presence; she delights to know that she is not her own, for she is bought with a price.... She loves her King, and loves Him with an ardor unquenchable, for many waters cannot drown His love, neither can the floods quench it."&lt;/blockquote&gt;Not much I can say after that. But I pray this may be true in my life and yours...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-2401518797961961727?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/2401518797961961727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=2401518797961961727&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/2401518797961961727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/2401518797961961727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2012/01/bit-from-book.html' title='A Bit From a Book'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-9046724862652958992</id><published>2012-01-27T14:18:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T14:18:42.864-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sister</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If you have a sister that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rYdeWfSX9Ho/TyMCe04_HDI/AAAAAAAAC_0/83sgvT5WJaA/s1600/DSC_1165.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rYdeWfSX9Ho/TyMCe04_HDI/AAAAAAAAC_0/83sgvT5WJaA/s320/DSC_1165.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;makes you laugh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;puts up with your craziness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;listens to all your fantastic ideas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;has the guts to pitch some of said 'fantastic' ideas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;makes the bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cooks ooper good food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;laughs &lt;i&gt;at&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AND&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tells you when you sound bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cheers when you sound good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;makes you wonder how in the world you're related.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;keeps you on track.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yeah, that would pretty much define &lt;i&gt;my &lt;/i&gt;sister. So if you have a similar one...go do a blog post, write a letter, give a hug, make a dessert...something.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Because sister's are awesome. And it's high time they realize it!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-9046724862652958992?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/9046724862652958992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=9046724862652958992&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/9046724862652958992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/9046724862652958992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2012/01/sister.html' title='Sister'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rYdeWfSX9Ho/TyMCe04_HDI/AAAAAAAAC_0/83sgvT5WJaA/s72-c/DSC_1165.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-1519172601919942893</id><published>2012-01-24T08:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T08:40:13.210-06:00</updated><title type='text'>True Statement:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; Good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_1_1327413453694160" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_1327413453694159"&gt;&lt;i id="yui_3_2_0_1_1327413453694158"&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;Give thank&lt;i&gt;s to the LORD, call on His name;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;make known among the nations what He has done,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;and &lt;/i&gt;proclaim&lt;i&gt; that His name is exalted."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Isaiah 12:4&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Countless times I've began or ended my journal entries with this;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"God, please give me a desire for You."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;A true prayer. A prayer coming from my heart. Written over and over again through my old journals. But also written over and over again were stories of things that God had done. More of His character revealed through verses and circumstances in my life. Thoughts and prayers that came from my heart. Prayers that He Himself had answered. And it struck me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I have been asking God to do something that &lt;i&gt;He had already done&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;He had given me a desire for Him. Lately the desire has grown more intense. I &lt;i&gt;want&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;to be more like Him. The desire is here. So... What now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Start doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Keep writing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Begin living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Stop wandering around waiting for some burst of super-natural revelation. Find direction and love in the little bits He uncovers&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;each day&lt;/i&gt;." Yep. that's it. This is my Tuesday inspiration. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Live so that others around me catch a desire for God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Live in a way that properly represents the God I serve and love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Sing to the &lt;b&gt;LORD&lt;/b&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;for &lt;b&gt;He&lt;/b&gt; has done glorious things;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;let this be known to all the world."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Isaiah 12:5&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-1519172601919942893?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/1519172601919942893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=1519172601919942893&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/1519172601919942893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/1519172601919942893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2012/01/true-statement.html' title='True Statement:'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-2209043327941765690</id><published>2012-01-23T10:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T10:52:02.291-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Homemade Pretzel Bites</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;{note: the preliminary steps are to be followed the exact same as in &lt;a href="http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2012/01/cheesecake-101.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Cheesecake 101&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.}&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-Throw the first 4 ingredients into the Bosch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-Knead for about 5 minutes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;{note: generally we use freshly-ground-super-good-for-you-and-actually-good-tasting whole wheat flour in as many things as possible. The first time we didn't. The third time I used mostly whole wheat. Bad idea--a slightly grainy texture was achieved. A half and half mixture of white and wheat makes for a wonderful compromise.}&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kpuW42afQco/TxuEHNWDfkI/AAAAAAAAC-U/B2EqVgq_b4o/s1600/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kpuW42afQco/TxuEHNWDfkI/AAAAAAAAC-U/B2EqVgq_b4o/s320/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-Let dough raise for about an hour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;{note: if in any case you 'forget' about the dough and it rises up above the bowl and practically spills over everything, don't worry, it's still good. Not that I have personal experience or anything...*smile*}&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z8HDJlKUZCs/TxuEIKls8bI/AAAAAAAAC-c/CbglnhgUaYA/s1600/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z8HDJlKUZCs/TxuEIKls8bI/AAAAAAAAC-c/CbglnhgUaYA/s320/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-13.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-Form small "bite-able" balls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-boil water with baking soda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-drop formed balls into the water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-count to 10 and remove the small clumps of dough&amp;nbsp;&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/-gmsfTxB9N4g/TxuEJGk7peI/AAAAAAAAC-k/cgCwwHRiTxE/s1600/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gmsfTxB9N4g/TxuEJGk7peI/AAAAAAAAC-k/cgCwwHRiTxE/s320/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-15.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-place on baking sheet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-bake at 475˚ till slightly golden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-set timer for 8-10 min.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;{note: expect a wonderful aroma to fill the kitchen--one the best things about baking}&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tf_fwNiJcbU/TxuEJ-afQ1I/AAAAAAAAC-s/A8tILZYt8BE/s1600/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tf_fwNiJcbU/TxuEJ-afQ1I/AAAAAAAAC-s/A8tILZYt8BE/s320/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-17.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;-brush with butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;-sprinkle with salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;{note: pretzel salt is super yummy--who'd have guessed?}&lt;/i&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NuFuuDwwmF4/TxuEK_M86xI/AAAAAAAAC-0/LNvG5bYaWAE/s1600/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NuFuuDwwmF4/TxuEK_M86xI/AAAAAAAAC-0/LNvG5bYaWAE/s320/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-18.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-dip in cheese sauce &lt;i&gt;or&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-&lt;/i&gt;smlatther with cream cheese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;{note: cream cheese is my personal favorite. Although I'm not a big fan of it normally it just melts over these salty pretzels just perfectly. amazing}&lt;/i&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/-o0EVW1G4VgU/TxuEL5Qz0fI/AAAAAAAAC-8/1vLV-tuuv_0/s1600/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o0EVW1G4VgU/TxuEL5Qz0fI/AAAAAAAAC-8/1vLV-tuuv_0/s320/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-19.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Things needed for above pictured yumminess;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #111111; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: square; margin-bottom: 1.571em; margin-left: 1.571em; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #111111; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;1 1/8 cups water (70 to 80 degrees F)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;3 cups all-purpose flour&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;3 tablespoons brown sugar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;1 1/2 teaspoons active dry yeast&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;2 quarts water&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;1/2 cup baking soda&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;coarse salt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;melted butter&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #111111; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;{note: I hope you enjoy these as much as my family and I did. Oh yeah, and all my friends...pretty much a win/win snack!}&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #111111; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #111111; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 22px;"&gt;"Do not muzzle an ox while it is treading out the grain."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #111111; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 22px;"&gt;1 Timothy 25:4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-2209043327941765690?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/2209043327941765690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=2209043327941765690&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/2209043327941765690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/2209043327941765690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2012/01/homemade-pretzel-bites.html' title='Homemade Pretzel Bites'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kpuW42afQco/TxuEHNWDfkI/AAAAAAAAC-U/B2EqVgq_b4o/s72-c/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-6873046727874943810</id><published>2012-01-19T08:36:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T08:36:43.183-06:00</updated><title type='text'>He put a ring...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;...on the finger he's wrapped around!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QzBwbzPX-E4/TxgiyqaLaWI/AAAAAAAAC-E/8exLHTT-xYY/s1600/408316_3123137360375_1322820065_33279933_1413439520_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QzBwbzPX-E4/TxgiyqaLaWI/AAAAAAAAC-E/8exLHTT-xYY/s320/408316_3123137360375_1322820065_33279933_1413439520_n.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;If you can't see it on their faces let me tell you...love it in the air!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Yes, people, Joe asked this pretty girl to marry him and come this summer we'll have another Beasley girl! Rachel is her name and I'm so excited to officially have her as a sister!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;God designed them so perfectly for each other and it has been exciting to watch His workings in their lives individually and as a couple.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;They both go to school at Grace University and graduate this May (YAY!). Joe with a degree in Business Management and Rachel in Elementary Education.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Joe plays basketball for Grace and after a basketball game and dinner he popped the question...the story is so sweet I wish I had time to tell it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;So with that discombobulated collage of statements I'll leave you with a smile...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-6873046727874943810?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/6873046727874943810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=6873046727874943810&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/6873046727874943810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/6873046727874943810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2012/01/he-put-ring.html' title='He put a ring...'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QzBwbzPX-E4/TxgiyqaLaWI/AAAAAAAAC-E/8exLHTT-xYY/s72-c/408316_3123137360375_1322820065_33279933_1413439520_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-1402567731333065090</id><published>2012-01-18T19:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T19:24:33.138-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Little Pigs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I saw this video on a friend's facebook page. I thought "hmmm...this doesn't look super interesting, but this friend generally has funny stuff, I'll give him the benefit of the doubt and watch it."&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;Good decision.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I laughed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I watched it again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/OxoUUbMii7Q/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OxoUUbMii7Q&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OxoUUbMii7Q&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...what did you think? Funny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought so too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh for a vocabulary of 54,000 words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-1402567731333065090?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/1402567731333065090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=1402567731333065090&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/1402567731333065090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/1402567731333065090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2012/01/three-little-pigs.html' title='Three Little Pigs'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-8056137023343187266</id><published>2012-01-16T09:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T09:11:18.453-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheesecake 101</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;{note: there is always prep work to baking anything and it's the same with a cheesecake. These are not completely necessary, but will make the 'work' a whole lot more fun! So without any further comments let'sgo...}&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1. Find a recipe. &lt;i&gt;optional&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2. Grab a sister. &lt;i&gt;recommended&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d0_gpzLA3Dk/TxQ27RvnbYI/AAAAAAAAC8k/TqwmCsC9gl8/s1600/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d0_gpzLA3Dk/TxQ27RvnbYI/AAAAAAAAC8k/TqwmCsC9gl8/s320/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529.jpg" width="253" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;3.Turn on some music. &lt;i&gt;essential&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;4. Get started. &lt;i&gt;obvious&lt;/i&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/-BRhs2nwwVS0/TxQ29nHA4xI/AAAAAAAAC8s/1Sl7HQpEYGM/s1600/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BRhs2nwwVS0/TxQ29nHA4xI/AAAAAAAAC8s/1Sl7HQpEYGM/s320/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;{And to tell the complete truth about this recipe, or the lack thereof, we decided to try some different things and so in this case several recipes were used}&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now onto the real thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Oreo/graham cracker crust--my absolute favorite!&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/-HReMkxDkUu4/TxQ3DPSOFFI/AAAAAAAAC9U/MaI9m3m5M_k/s1600/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HReMkxDkUu4/TxQ3DPSOFFI/AAAAAAAAC9U/MaI9m3m5M_k/s320/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-10.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-grind/shred/break up graham crackers and oreo's&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- mix together and combine melted butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;{note: the recipes always add sugar to the crust, but hey, oreo's are sweet enough for me}&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VktWpI-Ihuc/TxQ3Ce4SjWI/AAAAAAAAC9M/1glgr3fKXwo/s1600/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VktWpI-Ihuc/TxQ3Ce4SjWI/AAAAAAAAC9M/1glgr3fKXwo/s320/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-9.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-mix together with melted butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-press onto 9" spring-form pan&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;{yes, I'm lucky enough to have the Pampered Chef spring-form pan--LOVE. And yes, you should all be jealous}&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wahla!! Done with the crust!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PLPqwvYncQk/TxQ3EBkEQ8I/AAAAAAAAC9c/W-46zY9JpY8/s1600/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PLPqwvYncQk/TxQ3EBkEQ8I/AAAAAAAAC9c/W-46zY9JpY8/s320/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-11.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-add ingredients to a brownie mix (yep, we were lazy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-stir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DX0y54ZCL14/TxQ2-ywMGBI/AAAAAAAAC80/UXBj96vbyGk/s1600/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DX0y54ZCL14/TxQ2-ywMGBI/AAAAAAAAC80/UXBj96vbyGk/s320/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-sample a bit of brownie batter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;{note: this utensil was washed and dried before being used again}&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YLStue3MQNs/TxQ3Bm5JFxI/AAAAAAAAC9E/Zn7gZQFSL70/s1600/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YLStue3MQNs/TxQ3Bm5JFxI/AAAAAAAAC9E/Zn7gZQFSL70/s320/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-8.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- beat up that softened cream cheese w/sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- add other specified ingredients&amp;nbsp;i.e. eggs, sour cream, vanilla, cocoa powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;{note: add the eggs last and mix till just combined}&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_7K-aQ3lnDE/TxQ3FC3x5QI/AAAAAAAAC9k/LrPcevB3fQU/s1600/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_7K-aQ3lnDE/TxQ3FC3x5QI/AAAAAAAAC9k/LrPcevB3fQU/s320/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-12.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-cut up cooled brownies into small squares&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-add small squared brownies to cheesecake batter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-pour batter over crust&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-place pan in the oven&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;{note: yes, the pan is in a water bath--LOVE. Wrap the bottom of the pan in two sheets of aluminum foil, place in a pan like so, fill with about an inch with water and bake.}&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Nir7hT1S-8/TxQ3GXv0OsI/AAAAAAAAC9s/NkX7QDGt1SM/s1600/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Nir7hT1S-8/TxQ3GXv0OsI/AAAAAAAAC9s/NkX7QDGt1SM/s320/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-14.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-do not get overwhelmed with the dishes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;{note: more energizing music is recommended here...but that's just me...}&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FLjjwMfd7HU/TxQ3HApYrtI/AAAAAAAAC90/fZ_zM4t6Aok/s1600/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FLjjwMfd7HU/TxQ3HApYrtI/AAAAAAAAC90/fZ_zM4t6Aok/s320/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-16.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-remove cheesecake from oven&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;{note: I always double guess myself when it comes to cheesecakes being done. So when in doubt remove it even if it looks slightly undone--the middle should be barely set and dull looking. They will 'set' after you pull it our--a moist cheesecake is always better than a dry one}&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-&lt;/i&gt;let cool for about an hour and then refrigerate overnight&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-garnish with whatever you so desire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;{note: chocolate sauce is NEVER a bad choice}&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IuLTsh3IR5U/TxQ3IBJXe5I/AAAAAAAAC98/50YWUe3TNhs/s1600/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IuLTsh3IR5U/TxQ3IBJXe5I/AAAAAAAAC98/50YWUe3TNhs/s320/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529-20.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-Enjoy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;{note: this is the best part}&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-8056137023343187266?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/8056137023343187266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=8056137023343187266&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/8056137023343187266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/8056137023343187266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2012/01/cheesecake-101.html' title='Cheesecake 101'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d0_gpzLA3Dk/TxQ27RvnbYI/AAAAAAAAC8k/TqwmCsC9gl8/s72-c/4Anna+%25281+of+1%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-835934228928399472</id><published>2012-01-11T10:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T10:24:30.594-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Phillip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Phillip!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GNpFceubC0E/Tw22V1QwkhI/AAAAAAAAC8c/9h2JG8GrKxk/s1600/403221_162534583852756_100002886458005_204726_539942897_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GNpFceubC0E/Tw22V1QwkhI/AAAAAAAAC8c/9h2JG8GrKxk/s320/403221_162534583852756_100002886458005_204726_539942897_n.jpg" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;age: &lt;/b&gt;17&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;height: &lt;/b&gt;5'11"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sports team: &lt;/b&gt;Nebraska football--HUSKERS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;goal for 2012:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;run 2 miles under 10 minutes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;favorite brand: &lt;/b&gt;adidas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;something that makes you happy:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;coming 1st place--in anything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;grateful for:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;weight room and basketball&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;verse: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"But one thing I do: Forgetting what is behind and straining toward what is ahead, I press on toward the goal to win the prize for which God has called me heavenward in Christ Jesus." Phil. 3:13-14&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-835934228928399472?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/835934228928399472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=835934228928399472&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/835934228928399472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/835934228928399472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2012/01/phillip.html' title='Phillip'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GNpFceubC0E/Tw22V1QwkhI/AAAAAAAAC8c/9h2JG8GrKxk/s72-c/403221_162534583852756_100002886458005_204726_539942897_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-3316396318568476879</id><published>2012-01-04T11:41:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T11:41:55.569-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2012 Graduate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Bethany, Esther, Abby and I headed out for a photo shoot down in the Old Market. There is something about being together with ones sisters. There are four of us now and the number is bound to keep increasing:) My only regret is that we never stopped to snap a picture of us together...&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;Anyways, my sister graduates this year. For the past several months she's been surrounded by a substantial stack of books, diligently studying through each of them. But come May...she'll be d.o.n.e.&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;Bethany did a &lt;a href="http://bloggingbeth.blogspot.com/2011/12/esther.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt;, and Esther put a bunch on facebook, but here are some of my personal favorites! I hope you enjoy!&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: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-teipL0kzkAo/TwSKAyAmQwI/AAAAAAAAC7c/EiWk9bVpMq0/s1600/DSC_1143.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-teipL0kzkAo/TwSKAyAmQwI/AAAAAAAAC7c/EiWk9bVpMq0/s320/DSC_1143.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m2TpMHaGajs/TwSKKtbIkVI/AAAAAAAAC7k/zyDinx7Z4k8/s1600/DSC_0976.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m2TpMHaGajs/TwSKKtbIkVI/AAAAAAAAC7k/zyDinx7Z4k8/s320/DSC_0976.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ptKTHr1_9qw/TwSKUU4UWOI/AAAAAAAAC7s/gNwd7une1Ng/s1600/DSC_1009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ptKTHr1_9qw/TwSKUU4UWOI/AAAAAAAAC7s/gNwd7une1Ng/s320/DSC_1009.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1YV8xnQTZIQ/TwSKdQBQwtI/AAAAAAAAC70/3IgjUgsfdLQ/s1600/DSC_1150.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1YV8xnQTZIQ/TwSKdQBQwtI/AAAAAAAAC70/3IgjUgsfdLQ/s320/DSC_1150.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j4QWTqgYeps/TwSKln0FW5I/AAAAAAAAC78/0T51ap-C7Mc/s1600/DSC_1066.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j4QWTqgYeps/TwSKln0FW5I/AAAAAAAAC78/0T51ap-C7Mc/s320/DSC_1066.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Uh, yeah. She's pretty!&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/-NvUEb0aKsko/TwSKsxM3adI/AAAAAAAAC8E/yzHl9iKSrWc/s1600/DSC_1190.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NvUEb0aKsko/TwSKsxM3adI/AAAAAAAAC8E/yzHl9iKSrWc/s320/DSC_1190.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4xOQQ8535es/TwSK3WcMzWI/AAAAAAAAC8M/BqWofAkCs7I/s1600/DSC_1002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4xOQQ8535es/TwSK3WcMzWI/AAAAAAAAC8M/BqWofAkCs7I/s320/DSC_1002.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::Sisters::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LCmzMz32w7w/TwSK_6I4S1I/AAAAAAAAC8U/C_CZyybvg3g/s1600/DSC_1174.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LCmzMz32w7w/TwSK_6I4S1I/AAAAAAAAC8U/C_CZyybvg3g/s320/DSC_1174.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Bethany: Photographer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Esther: Model&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Abby: Fashion/makeup/clothing extraordinaire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Me: tag-along...comic relief maybe? lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&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/1024926204659644987-3316396318568476879?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/3316396318568476879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=3316396318568476879&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/3316396318568476879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/3316396318568476879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012-graduate.html' title='2012 Graduate'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-teipL0kzkAo/TwSKAyAmQwI/AAAAAAAAC7c/EiWk9bVpMq0/s72-c/DSC_1143.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-5083462566966925914</id><published>2011-12-27T19:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T19:03:11.907-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Mom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0eSgZOW0zY4/Tvpoe75dDLI/AAAAAAAAC7Q/C96teb5EWm8/s1600/299961_1910373457979_1801148637_1292654_516966603_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0eSgZOW0zY4/Tvpoe75dDLI/AAAAAAAAC7Q/C96teb5EWm8/s320/299961_1910373457979_1801148637_1292654_516966603_n.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here's a copule random things about my mother that you might find interesting;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;has written countless songs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;played pretty much every competitive sport in highschool/college&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;was an award winning diver&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;is a Physical Therapist (and although she doesn't currently practice it...we keep her on her toes)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;plays guitar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;insanely competitive&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday, mom! I love you so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Look to the LORD and His strength;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;seek His face always.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Remember the wonders He has done,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;His miracles, and the judgments He pronounced."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 Chronicles 16:11-12&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-5083462566966925914?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/5083462566966925914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=5083462566966925914&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/5083462566966925914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/5083462566966925914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/12/mommy.html' title='Mommy'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0eSgZOW0zY4/Tvpoe75dDLI/AAAAAAAAC7Q/C96teb5EWm8/s72-c/299961_1910373457979_1801148637_1292654_516966603_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-3692074706396254776</id><published>2011-12-26T10:49:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T19:03:37.223-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dan and Bethany</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy 2nd Anniversary!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R_ELJgWwHMA/TvikRo0EXOI/AAAAAAAAC7E/4_qriPlR2JE/s1600/375288_551558686934_212301615_31466527_620616219_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R_ELJgWwHMA/TvikRo0EXOI/AAAAAAAAC7E/4_qriPlR2JE/s320/375288_551558686934_212301615_31466527_620616219_n.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If any couple has been fun to watch--it's this one!! And I can't wait to watch them be a Mommy and Daddy for their first little &lt;a href="http://bloggingbeth.blogspot.com/2011/11/coming-soon.html"&gt;BABY&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;this spring!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Love you, three!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[and due to having the adorable couple home with us this post is a little late]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-3692074706396254776?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/3692074706396254776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=3692074706396254776&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/3692074706396254776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/3692074706396254776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/12/dan-and-bethany.html' title='Dan and Bethany'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R_ELJgWwHMA/TvikRo0EXOI/AAAAAAAAC7E/4_qriPlR2JE/s72-c/375288_551558686934_212301615_31466527_620616219_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-4267875196968034390</id><published>2011-12-25T22:56:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T22:56:52.091-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;”He was poor, that he might make us rich.&lt;br /&gt;He was born of a virgin that we might be born of God.&lt;br /&gt;He took our flesh, that he might give us His Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;He lay in the manger, that we may lie in paradise.&lt;br /&gt;He came down from heaven, that he might bring us to heaven….&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it3Dkdm5uO4/Tvf-covpmhI/AAAAAAAAC64/H4GL9K1_8wU/s1600/500full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it3Dkdm5uO4/Tvf-covpmhI/AAAAAAAAC64/H4GL9K1_8wU/s320/500full.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;That the ancient of Days should be born.&lt;br /&gt;that he who thunders in the heavens should cry in the cradle….&lt;br /&gt;that he who rules the stars should suck the breast;&lt;br /&gt;that a virgin should conceive;&lt;br /&gt;that Christ should be made of a woman, and of that woman which himself made,&lt;br /&gt;that the branch should bear the vine,&lt;br /&gt;that the mother should be younger than the child she bare,&lt;br /&gt;and the child in the womb bigger than the mother;&lt;br /&gt;that the human nature should not be God, yet one with God&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Christ taking flesh is a mystery we shall never fully understand till we come to heaven&lt;br /&gt;If our hearts be not rocks, this love of Christ should affect us .&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Behold love that passeth knowledge!”&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Thomas Watson&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-4267875196968034390?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/4267875196968034390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=4267875196968034390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/4267875196968034390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/4267875196968034390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it3Dkdm5uO4/Tvf-covpmhI/AAAAAAAAC64/H4GL9K1_8wU/s72-c/500full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-5494675232786168619</id><published>2011-12-10T09:29:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T09:33:51.756-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Edmund Nathaneal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy 1st Birthday Edmund!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9MxnuGCwmEk/TuN6wbJQQpI/AAAAAAAAC6s/xek3Bpv25aw/s1600/DSC_2509.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9MxnuGCwmEk/TuN6wbJQQpI/AAAAAAAAC6s/xek3Bpv25aw/s320/DSC_2509.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my 'lil man! An adorable bundle of chub that loves to smile and explore. He is doted on by his sisters and Uncles (and of course his Aunts too *smile*)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edmund, this is my prayer for you;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...be strong, show yourself a man, and observe what the LORD your God requires: Walk in His ways, and keep His decrees and commands, His laws and requirements, as written in the Law of Moses, so that you may prosper in all you do and wherever you go..." 1 Kings 2:2-3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-5494675232786168619?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/5494675232786168619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=5494675232786168619&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/5494675232786168619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/5494675232786168619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/12/edmund-nathaneal.html' title='Edmund Nathaneal'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9MxnuGCwmEk/TuN6wbJQQpI/AAAAAAAAC6s/xek3Bpv25aw/s72-c/DSC_2509.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-6812830524138835911</id><published>2011-11-29T20:52:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T20:56:45.509-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Isaiah 54:10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Though the mountains be shaken and the hills be removed, yet &lt;b&gt;My unfailing love for you will not be shaken&lt;/b&gt; nor my covenant of peace be removed, says the LORD, who has compassion on you."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Think about those words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Revel in the love of God.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It is too wonderful for words...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;God. The creator of the universe. The King of &lt;i&gt;everything&lt;/i&gt;. He loves &lt;i&gt;you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-6812830524138835911?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/6812830524138835911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=6812830524138835911&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/6812830524138835911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/6812830524138835911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/11/isaiah-5410.html' title='Isaiah 54:10'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-5471488983951654271</id><published>2011-11-24T12:45:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T13:17:41.710-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;"So gratitude should be an every-moment, every-hour, every-day, lifetime event. Will we ever run out of things to be thankful for? Not a chance..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;~Nancy Leigh DeMoss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C3ZPuu-qjJ4/Ts6YAyfaeqI/AAAAAAAAC6k/KYZgNe4Q05Y/s1600/gratitude.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="220" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C3ZPuu-qjJ4/Ts6YAyfaeqI/AAAAAAAAC6k/KYZgNe4Q05Y/s400/gratitude.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so thankful for everything. My God; for giving me a purpose to live, being able to trust Him completely, in and through everything. And knowing that He can fulfill every desire of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as little things go...here are a couple things I am thankful for;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;the color Fuchsia Pink&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;knowing that warmth will come&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the laughter of my family around the table&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;being able to sing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my Bernina&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;babies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my journal&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;simply the joy of living life&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I quickly asked my family a couple things they're thankful for (the ones that are home right now that is)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad-- "Do I have to narrow it to one thing?" My wife, my family and God's word which "is a lamp unto my feet and a light unto my path."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom -- For my children--and all being together again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh -- "Many things..." &amp;nbsp;Freedom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me -- (above)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esther -- God that is good all the time. My wonderful family. My best friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phillip -- Nebraska football/basketball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John -- &amp;nbsp;Sisters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephen -- Sports&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Shout for &lt;b&gt;joy&lt;/b&gt; to the LORD, all the earth.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Worship the LORD with &lt;b&gt;gladness&lt;/b&gt;;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;come before Him with &lt;b&gt;joyful&lt;/b&gt; songs.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Know that the LORD is God.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It is He who made us, and we are His;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;we are His people, the sheep of His pasture.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Enter His gates with &lt;b&gt;thanksgiving&lt;/b&gt; and His courts with &lt;b&gt;praise&lt;/b&gt;;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;give &lt;b&gt;thanks&lt;/b&gt; to Him and &lt;b&gt;praise&lt;/b&gt; His name.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For the LORD is &lt;b&gt;good&lt;/b&gt; and His love endures forever;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;His &lt;b&gt;faithfulness&lt;/b&gt; continues through all generations."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Psalm 100&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-5471488983951654271?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/5471488983951654271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=5471488983951654271&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/5471488983951654271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/5471488983951654271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C3ZPuu-qjJ4/Ts6YAyfaeqI/AAAAAAAAC6k/KYZgNe4Q05Y/s72-c/gratitude.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-7078447030011674262</id><published>2011-11-11T08:42:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T09:06:48.893-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nebraska and Basketball</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-48Q7slAj6Bc/Tr0z23dfRaI/AAAAAAAAC6U/xpykNRfqd6g/s1600/DSC04604.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-48Q7slAj6Bc/Tr0z23dfRaI/AAAAAAAAC6U/xpykNRfqd6g/s320/DSC04604.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things have been good here in there wonderful state of Nebraska! I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I often think about the ocean and the amazingness of it. The waves, the sun, the sand, the beauty. Then my thoughts will wander to the mountains--the splendor, the invigorating hikes, the completely-take-your-breath-away view from the top. (I really can't decide which I like better) And then I think about where I live--the flat, the gorgeous sunrises, the big open sky, the corn fields, the family and friends who live all around me. It seems boring so "the same" compared to other places...but it's home and though I don't know if it always will be, I do know that it will hold a special place in my thoughts! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you live?!? Yes, this requires a little action on your part--it's not hard, just click comment and tell me about the amazing place you call home.&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/-1mZKhyJHC-M/Tr02e8W-B9I/AAAAAAAAC6c/HaLin5kurEM/s1600/I+love+my+sister.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1mZKhyJHC-M/Tr02e8W-B9I/AAAAAAAAC6c/HaLin5kurEM/s320/I+love+my+sister.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, we're in a gym! And believe it or not this begins our 11th year of watching basketball. I guess that's what comes when you have 7 very athletic brothers. All of them that live at home--5 of them--are in basketball this fall. And I'm excited to cheer for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There has been many a game when I've cheered myself hoarse. Buzzer-beaters are. the. best. If you have never experienced one you truly don't know what it means to watch basketball. Granted they are few and far between, but when they come...ahh!! Good times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do enjoy sports. And watching them is fun, especially when I know someone who's competing! Now watching random guys on a TV screen doesn't really do much for me--except HUSKER football--oh, yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, basketball is the one sport that I actually understand fully--I think. I will hopefully be doing a couple posts on basketball, but don't hold your breath:) &amp;nbsp;But I am anticipating some good games this year, and of course every game is better when you've have the bleacher-buddy that I've got!! She. is. the bomb. She knows basketball better then...well, any other girl I know, and she makes a great personal wikipedia in that regard!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I have set the &lt;b&gt;LORD&lt;/b&gt; always before me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Because He is at my right hand, &lt;b&gt;I will not be shaken&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Therefore&lt;b&gt; my heart is glad&lt;/b&gt; and my tongue rejoices...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You have made known to me the path of life;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;You will fill me with joy in Your presence&lt;/b&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;with eternal pleasures at Your right hand."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Psalm 16:8-11&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-7078447030011674262?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/7078447030011674262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=7078447030011674262&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/7078447030011674262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/7078447030011674262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/11/nebraska-and-basketball.html' title='Nebraska and Basketball'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-48Q7slAj6Bc/Tr0z23dfRaI/AAAAAAAAC6U/xpykNRfqd6g/s72-c/DSC04604.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-7258720545232584610</id><published>2011-11-08T08:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T08:33:24.805-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Abby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Abby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TpMPr6i8n_k/Trk6Wgg_feI/AAAAAAAAC5s/rtUp8DfyQLs/s1600/DSC_7065_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TpMPr6i8n_k/Trk6Wgg_feI/AAAAAAAAC5s/rtUp8DfyQLs/s320/DSC_7065_2.JPG" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all of you out there who don't have Abby for a sister--you're really missing out! She was the very first addition to our family, and she set the bar high:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember Betsy and I (Abby's younger sister) scheming for hours on end, attempting to 'match' Caleb and Abby together. Thankfully God was able to work &lt;i&gt;in spite&lt;/i&gt; of our efforts, and I am forever grateful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby really had to put up with a lot, as far as Betsy and I were concerned. We spent lots of time together and somehow we were always asking favors of Abby...would she do our hair, read us a story, let us use her sock doll furniture, borrow her books, wear her earrings. Her clothes were always cuter than ours and, more often then not, I would wear Abby's in order to match Betsy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did she complain? Never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She encouraged creativity and bent over backwards for us. She adopted me as a sister and I've loved her ever since! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby, your children are blessed to call you mother, and I'm blessed to not only call you sister--but my friend!&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/-I_zhrAiF0P8/Trk6XwrIMXI/AAAAAAAAC50/xsRsNoP8VME/s1600/Sam+and+Nicole+131.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I_zhrAiF0P8/Trk6XwrIMXI/AAAAAAAAC50/xsRsNoP8VME/s320/Sam+and+Nicole+131.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Love you, Abby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"For it is God who works in you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;to will and to act according to His good purpose."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Phil 2:13&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-7258720545232584610?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/7258720545232584610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=7258720545232584610&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/7258720545232584610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/7258720545232584610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/11/abby.html' title='Abby'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TpMPr6i8n_k/Trk6Wgg_feI/AAAAAAAAC5s/rtUp8DfyQLs/s72-c/DSC_7065_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-8716387634637968658</id><published>2011-11-07T19:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T20:50:25.808-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Yelena Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Happy 2nd Birthday, Yelena&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YdEQ5GqxvmM/TriEC83KTlI/AAAAAAAAC5k/e1hYUadNxYE/s1600/DSC_7213.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YdEQ5GqxvmM/TriEC83KTlI/AAAAAAAAC5k/e1hYUadNxYE/s320/DSC_7213.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I remember when you were born. You melted my heart, and continue to do so every time you smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6UJ-k8SMA7M/TriEBv9psYI/AAAAAAAAC5c/6TA3ubnGr1U/s1600/DSC_7055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6UJ-k8SMA7M/TriEBv9psYI/AAAAAAAAC5c/6TA3ubnGr1U/s320/DSC_7055.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I pray for you. I ask that God would be everything to you. Your life, your smile, your joy, your world. Your big blue eyes are so precious--would they be filled with the light of Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, my lil' niner bug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"And this is my prayer:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;that your love may abound more and more in knowledge and depth of insight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;so that you may be able to discern what is best&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;and may be pure and blameless for the day of Christ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;filled with the fruit of righteousness that comes through Jesus Christ—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;to the glory and praise of God."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Philippians 1:9-11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-8716387634637968658?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/8716387634637968658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=8716387634637968658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/8716387634637968658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/8716387634637968658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/11/yelena-joy.html' title='Yelena Joy'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YdEQ5GqxvmM/TriEC83KTlI/AAAAAAAAC5k/e1hYUadNxYE/s72-c/DSC_7213.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-7701946828333916093</id><published>2011-10-31T11:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T11:02:04.007-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Joe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Happy 22nd Birthday, Joe!!&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/-4TsVPj0MSeo/Tq7Bzr0Uh_I/AAAAAAAAC5M/oEqKQ8GF0RU/s1600/DSC_3859.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4TsVPj0MSeo/Tq7Bzr0Uh_I/AAAAAAAAC5M/oEqKQ8GF0RU/s320/DSC_3859.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And here are 22 random facts for ya;&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;insanely competitive&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;holds the record in our family for the kid with the most sets of stitches (8 sets)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;is in the middle of his senior year at Grace University&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;owns a motorcycle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;doesn't like chocolate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;plays basketball for GU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;the 4th boy in the lineup of Beasley guys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;hard worker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;pretty much good at anything he sets his mind to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;took the most trips to the emergency room&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: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3PbmphvOgvU/Tq7Bi1Y3AzI/AAAAAAAAC48/Yj7zeVhWSyI/s1600/DSC_3864.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="194" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3PbmphvOgvU/Tq7Bi1Y3AzI/AAAAAAAAC48/Yj7zeVhWSyI/s320/DSC_3864.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;has a love/hate relationship with barb-wire fences&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;went to Bolivia on a missions trip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;scored 32 points in a single basketball game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;owned a cherished gerbil..that is until it met it's untimely, tragic, death (ask him the story sometime..lol)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;owns an iPhone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;can sleep through anything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;spends time making his girl, Rachel, feel very special&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;loves God&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;flew out to VA, with Esther to visit while I was out there--resulting in one of the best times. ever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;my "partner-in-crime" when we were little&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;quite creative when he wants to be;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;another &lt;b&gt;awesome&lt;/b&gt; brother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a9noPx963c4/Tq7CAy2zyvI/AAAAAAAAC5U/AwF-KN8JVz4/s1600/DSC_4026.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a9noPx963c4/Tq7CAy2zyvI/AAAAAAAAC5U/AwF-KN8JVz4/s320/DSC_4026.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Love ya, bro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"...be strong, show yourself a man,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and observe what the LORD your God requires:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Walk in His ways, and keep His decrees and commands,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;His laws and requirements..." 1 Kings 2:2-3&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-7701946828333916093?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/7701946828333916093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=7701946828333916093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/7701946828333916093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/7701946828333916093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/10/joe.html' title='Joe'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4TsVPj0MSeo/Tq7Bzr0Uh_I/AAAAAAAAC5M/oEqKQ8GF0RU/s72-c/DSC_3859.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-971383082752676202</id><published>2011-10-28T22:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T14:33:26.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Better late than never, right?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Stephen's actual birthday was August 10th. We finally celebrated it in September, and I'm finally blogging about it in October. Whew, does time ever fly these days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I can't really remember the name of this place. But I do know that Mom got the tickets for really cheap and we finally had a date that worked with the whole family's schedule.&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;This place included; Go-carts, mini golf, lazer-tag, pizza and basketball trampoline things.&amp;nbsp;&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: center;"&gt;Go-carts were the biggest hit I'd say.&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/-rANbl4BD3Og/TqoBhJN_zpI/AAAAAAAAC4c/gL6yub1PVgI/s1600/DSC04414.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rANbl4BD3Og/TqoBhJN_zpI/AAAAAAAAC4c/gL6yub1PVgI/s320/DSC04414.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Next came the mini golf...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qtrmMuu8p-s/TqoCoIbAuRI/AAAAAAAAC40/Tm9Ma3BwJCg/s1600/DSC04394.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qtrmMuu8p-s/TqoCoIbAuRI/AAAAAAAAC40/Tm9Ma3BwJCg/s320/DSC04394.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Phillip and I were on the same team for the first game. We were neck and neck the whole game, and I wanted to beat him. so. stinkin'. bad. But no. He won the first game by one measly point. So the second round we had to be on the same team again so I could beat him. Again, very close.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I lost. By ONE point. My little brother beat me. Again. Ugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-60eZIcWkno8/TqoBbirw8FI/AAAAAAAAC4U/NCBnQyNlUDs/s1600/DSC04400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-60eZIcWkno8/TqoBbirw8FI/AAAAAAAAC4U/NCBnQyNlUDs/s320/DSC04400.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My foot never came off the gas pedal and the carts still didn't go very fast...but it was still quite fun as we made the best of it!&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: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ84fawjL4A/TqoBteI-oUI/AAAAAAAAC4k/sTMIfNU0wbA/s1600/DSC04416.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ84fawjL4A/TqoBteI-oUI/AAAAAAAAC4k/sTMIfNU0wbA/s320/DSC04416.JPG" width="251" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Spending time together is priceless. Live it and love it!&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/-51KIWsAb3i0/TqoB0OA0vcI/AAAAAAAAC4s/MZmE2iGl3Ps/s1600/DSC04442.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-51KIWsAb3i0/TqoB0OA0vcI/AAAAAAAAC4s/MZmE2iGl3Ps/s400/DSC04442.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-971383082752676202?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/971383082752676202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=971383082752676202&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/971383082752676202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/971383082752676202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/10/better-late-than-never-right.html' title='Better late than never, right?'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rANbl4BD3Og/TqoBhJN_zpI/AAAAAAAAC4c/gL6yub1PVgI/s72-c/DSC04414.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-2808539241498432991</id><published>2011-10-24T15:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T15:48:32.352-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who wouldn't smile?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...if you drove past this on your way home from work?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oyMXTQwmUKU/TqV2_QaTgtI/AAAAAAAAC4M/Ph8P38UHp-w/s1600/DSC04391.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oyMXTQwmUKU/TqV2_QaTgtI/AAAAAAAAC4M/Ph8P38UHp-w/s320/DSC04391.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a month or so since the little boys put on their lemonade stand. But it was too cute not to share with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;All 3 of my younger brothers are playing basketball this year and so raising money for their player fees has been at the forefront of their minds. What better idea than a lemonade stand to earn some cash? Well, I could think of several, but they were excited and that goes a long way with little boys:) They were all gung-ho while they loaded up the stuff, hopes high...and they were elated when they returned! Their hopes were not disappointed, apparently our neighbors tip well... *smile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-2808539241498432991?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/2808539241498432991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=2808539241498432991&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/2808539241498432991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/2808539241498432991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/10/who-wouldnt-smile.html' title='Who wouldn&apos;t smile?'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oyMXTQwmUKU/TqV2_QaTgtI/AAAAAAAAC4M/Ph8P38UHp-w/s72-c/DSC04391.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-5574562037104503047</id><published>2011-10-12T12:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T12:45:13.274-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Daddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SzN7kgjFxCo/TpWYyfn3tgI/AAAAAAAAC4E/IeE01-kQPs8/s1600/IMG00162-20111009-1401.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SzN7kgjFxCo/TpWYyfn3tgI/AAAAAAAAC4E/IeE01-kQPs8/s320/IMG00162-20111009-1401.jpg" width="201" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father is amazing. I know everyone always says that, but it's REALLY true this time. And if you know him, you'd agree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an early riser, he's the first one out of bed in the morning, and he pulls us out too for early family devotions before he leaves for work. He has shown by his example that a relationship with God is a &lt;i&gt;daily&lt;/i&gt; walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should hear him teach on the Old Testament. It comes alive and suddenly very applicable and practical to our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad, I'm so thankful and grateful to and for you. Your steady leadership in our family, your sweet tender love for Mom, your sensitivity to the Holy Spirit, your daily interaction in us kids' lives. You. are. the. best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hope this year is better then the last!!! I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"For God, who said, 'Let light shine out of darkness',&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;made is light shine in our hearts to give us the light&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;of the knowledge of the glory of God in the face of Christ.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But we have this treasure in jars of clay&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;to show that this all-surpassing power is from God and not from us."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 Corinthians 4:6-7&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and as a side note; he stayed up late last night finishing the remodeling of our bathroom...stay tuned for pictures)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-5574562037104503047?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/5574562037104503047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=5574562037104503047&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/5574562037104503047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/5574562037104503047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/10/daddy.html' title='Daddy'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SzN7kgjFxCo/TpWYyfn3tgI/AAAAAAAAC4E/IeE01-kQPs8/s72-c/IMG00162-20111009-1401.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-2711620921931258671</id><published>2011-10-06T23:39:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T23:41:26.207-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Caleb and Abby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Anniversary!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j0kzRRH2prQ/To5EUdvzwsI/AAAAAAAAC3k/U__3dGRFM9Q/s1600/DSC_6964.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="206" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j0kzRRH2prQ/To5EUdvzwsI/AAAAAAAAC3k/U__3dGRFM9Q/s320/DSC_6964.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Wow, has it really been four years since that &lt;a href="http://bloggingbeth.blogspot.com/2007/10/rejoicing-in-his-love.html"&gt;beautiful day&lt;/a&gt;? The way you honored God in your relationship, and the way you continue to let Him guide you in your marriage, is such a testimony to me and countless others!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your home is a haven and a wonderful place to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is the center of your relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for loving Him first.&lt;br /&gt;&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/-HOEDSY5HlmY/To5EZ1WT98I/AAAAAAAAC34/kbPe2w-H0KU/s1600/DSC_7490compressed.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HOEDSY5HlmY/To5EZ1WT98I/AAAAAAAAC34/kbPe2w-H0KU/s320/DSC_7490compressed.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Some of you have been asking for an update of my family...and what better place to start then with my oldest brother, Caleb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Caleb is 26 now and married to that gorgeous lady in the picture above. He just finished getting his masters degree and works locally providing for his growing family!&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;Abby, his wife, has a small &lt;a href="http://fortheloveofpetals.wordpress.com/"&gt;flower arranging&lt;/a&gt; business. She does beautiful work! I love it. I also love how she has decorated her cozy home, keeps my brother well fed all while raising the most well-behaved children. Amazing mom.&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;Elise Ana is the oldest in the young Beasley family. She is an adorable, talkative 3 year-old that never fails to make me laugh and smile!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APaIsSPmzh8/To5FMFYPhNI/AAAAAAAAC4A/xqZENGAIp_U/s1600/DSC_7314_3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APaIsSPmzh8/To5FMFYPhNI/AAAAAAAAC4A/xqZENGAIp_U/s320/DSC_7314_3.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Yelena Joy is the next little blessing to come along. She will turn 2 here in a month and what a wonder and blessing she is. Her little smile will melt even the stoniest heart!&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: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ehY_KjY3wb8/To5EX-UI0fI/AAAAAAAAC3s/L850RDxCoac/s1600/DSC_7208.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ehY_KjY3wb8/To5EX-UI0fI/AAAAAAAAC3s/L850RDxCoac/s320/DSC_7208.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Edmund Nathaneal is the first nephew/grandson to come flying into this world (quite literally). And you should just see the pride that flashes across my brother face when he show this little handsome dude off. Turning 1 in a couple of months is sure to bring lots more "firsts" for this little man.&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: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UpeFiShTFls/To5EZcJhVTI/AAAAAAAAC30/Z2E_nb5BQyU/s1600/DSC_7395.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UpeFiShTFls/To5EZcJhVTI/AAAAAAAAC30/Z2E_nb5BQyU/s320/DSC_7395.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And last but not least...in February I'll be an Aunt again, and a new little bundle will enter this world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FV5AZ_2VFNs/To5EarJWcxI/AAAAAAAAC38/fZXA4tDq7Yo/s1600/DSC_7554.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FV5AZ_2VFNs/To5EarJWcxI/AAAAAAAAC38/fZXA4tDq7Yo/s320/DSC_7554.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family. One of life's wonderful blessings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"The LORD is God,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and He has made His light shine upon us...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You are my God,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and I will give you thanks..."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Psalm 118:27-28&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-2711620921931258671?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/2711620921931258671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=2711620921931258671&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/2711620921931258671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/2711620921931258671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/10/caleb-and-abby.html' title='Caleb and Abby'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j0kzRRH2prQ/To5EUdvzwsI/AAAAAAAAC3k/U__3dGRFM9Q/s72-c/DSC_6964.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-5974291817369285047</id><published>2011-09-26T09:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T10:06:22.837-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday Musings</title><content type='html'>I'm just sitting here, thinking. Do you ever do that? Just sit and think about whatever comes to mind, and that thought leads to a different thought and so on...it is rather engaging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever noticed that your attitude makes a difference on what you think about? If you tend to come at things with a positive angle the result is much more pleasant. For instance, if I'm thinking about my family it's easy to think of all the things I wish were true, or that I wish we could be, or the things I want to change. How much more rewarding is it if instead I think about the little things that my family does that make me smile, the fun memories we have, the strong points, how God is going to work in the future...etc. How happy life is if we'll only take the time to notice!&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/-Idt2Q_HeSls/ToCBe2TPm5I/AAAAAAAAC3g/KnQh50cnroU/s1600/DSC_0216.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="254" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Idt2Q_HeSls/ToCBe2TPm5I/AAAAAAAAC3g/KnQh50cnroU/s320/DSC_0216.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Monkey's are the highlight of a zoo trip.&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;I just said goodbye to a nice "slower-paced" week...but I've got a feeling that I'm saying hello to a busy one. We've got lots lined up for this week. Last week was good. But this week...it's gonna' be better! I just know it! My goals?&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;Music. Family. Prayer.&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;(not necessarily in that order) But the choir-director-person-lady just gave me a load of stuff to work on for piano. My guitar has been pathetically forgotten lately. And my violin...what is a violin? Oh yeah, it's an amazing stringed instrument that sounds incredible...if you practice. If you don't, it sounds like the music to your worst nightmare...kinda.&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;Sometimes things make me wonder...&amp;nbsp;&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;...Like why in the world people find it necessary to write choir pieces that change keys. Perpetuately. And they're not content to use nice keys like D or Eb, but they feel compelled to write half the music with 5 flats, and the other half with 3 sharps...ah well, such is life.&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;...Like how in the world a certain brother of mine can make me laugh, right when I feel liking punching him. It is highly inconvenient. Actually, I should be grateful...&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;...Like how a dog always knows when you're having a bad day, or that you're sad, or that you just got hurt. And they &lt;i&gt;think&lt;/i&gt; that coming up to you and laying their head in your lap is going to make it all better.&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: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"For You created my inmost being;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You knit me together in my mother's womb.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I praise You because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Your works are wonderful,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I know that full well."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Psalm 139:13-14&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-5974291817369285047?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/5974291817369285047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=5974291817369285047&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/5974291817369285047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/5974291817369285047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/09/monday-musings.html' title='Monday Musings'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Idt2Q_HeSls/ToCBe2TPm5I/AAAAAAAAC3g/KnQh50cnroU/s72-c/DSC_0216.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-1613883593172499976</id><published>2011-09-24T22:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T19:50:35.651-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Caleb</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy 27th Birthday, Caleb!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XSaYvG4VNbA/Tn6ddZykJSI/AAAAAAAAC3c/-pUaaopo4Lk/s1600/DSC_7379.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XSaYvG4VNbA/Tn6ddZykJSI/AAAAAAAAC3c/-pUaaopo4Lk/s320/DSC_7379.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;27 random facts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the oldest in our family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the first to get married&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;graduated sum com laude&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;play(ed)s the clarinet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;just complete his masters degree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;has 3 adorable children...with one soon to come in February :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;tutored math at UNO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;learned to read by the age of 3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;has a funny, quirky sense of humor...that makes me laugh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;only boy to play t-ball as a kid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;had a severe concussion while bike riding (when I came home I hardly recognized him)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;only kid to actually break his wrist&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;second only to Dad as first up in the morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;views running as his hobby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;very diligent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;it was love at first sight with his wife (practically)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;has been married almost 4 years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;quite competitive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;juggled full time school and work very well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;mapped out Omaha in his notebook at an insanely young age&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;has a love for music&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;traveled to Ukraine on a missions trip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;plays on a softball team&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;does a very good job assuming the "oldest child" responsibilities&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;is very adorable to watch with his kids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;seeks to honor God&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;is altogether an amazing brother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I love you, Caleb!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"So do not throw away your confidence;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;it will be richly rewarded.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You need to persevere so that when you have done the will of God,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;you will receive what He has promised."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hebrews 10:35-36&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-1613883593172499976?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/1613883593172499976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=1613883593172499976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/1613883593172499976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/1613883593172499976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/09/caleb.html' title='Caleb'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XSaYvG4VNbA/Tn6ddZykJSI/AAAAAAAAC3c/-pUaaopo4Lk/s72-c/DSC_7379.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-9107051465019563839</id><published>2011-09-20T08:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T08:02:16.710-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A quote, a picture and a verse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Have you ever stopped to think about color? Isn't it wonderful?!? It brings such life to things. Now there is something silently stunning about a black and white photograph, the contrast, the simplicity. But then again there is just something about the vibrancy of color! The joy it can bring to life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm so thankful that God chose to brighten our days in such a way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-23U53_RBImw/TniKleG1HiI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/Nd6wcceDG4Q/s1600/DSC_0229.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-23U53_RBImw/TniKleG1HiI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/Nd6wcceDG4Q/s320/DSC_0229.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And here's a quote that I read today in Streams in the Desert;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"And someday you too will &lt;i&gt;see&lt;/i&gt; the glory of God in things you do not understand."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And that goes right along with a verse that stuck out to me this morning as well;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"So then, it was not you who sent me here, &lt;b&gt;but God&lt;/b&gt;." Gen 45:8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The story of Joseph (where this verse was taken) is one of constant encouragement, to me, that I can and &lt;i&gt;must&lt;/i&gt; trust God, in and through &lt;i&gt;everything&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-9107051465019563839?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/9107051465019563839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=9107051465019563839&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/9107051465019563839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/9107051465019563839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/09/quote-picture-and-verse.html' title='A quote, a picture and a verse'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-23U53_RBImw/TniKleG1HiI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/Nd6wcceDG4Q/s72-c/DSC_0229.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-2956885307931883891</id><published>2011-09-19T09:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T09:48:08.514-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It practically called my name...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;...I had never seen anything like it. It caught my attention immediately.&amp;nbsp;I stood there in the store. I didn't know what to do, I couldn't just &lt;i&gt;leave&lt;/i&gt; that beautiful thing sitting there. Yet I really couldn't justify spending the amount given, especially since Bethany and I had already been shopping that morning for a little while.&amp;nbsp;The texture, the color...it was so...amazing! I didn't know I could love a single hair flower so much. And you're probably thinking I'm crazy. Maybe I was, but I couldn't help myself. So I mustered all the self-control that I ever had (and will have) and walked out of the store...without &lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt; flower.&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;And guess what the conversation was about when I got back in the car? haha...&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;Then I did what I normally do when I'm super excited about something...I text my friend:) And, being the wonderful friend that she is, she quickly caught on to how adorable this flower was, even though I didn't send her a picture. Now she's probably used to the slightly dramatic texts that I send her whenever I get excited and so this could have been one of those times. But again, being the amazing friend that she is, she was able to discern that this flower...it was something special. It was beyond exciting:)&amp;nbsp;&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;And a couple minutes later I received a text that went something like this "You're birthday is coming up and I've been wondering what to get you. Would this be something that you would like?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I squealed.&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;Bethany turned the car around.&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;Haha...and I couldn't text back my reply fast enough.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--vw2Uyo4Xjk/TndOntvHHsI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/tm9ySDaBYj0/s1600/DSC_2823.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--vw2Uyo4Xjk/TndOntvHHsI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/tm9ySDaBYj0/s320/DSC_2823.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Perfection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4T2DvB1XMlM/TndOrB2mQ0I/AAAAAAAAC3U/hXesHbXIglA/s1600/DSC_2831.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4T2DvB1XMlM/TndOrB2mQ0I/AAAAAAAAC3U/hXesHbXIglA/s320/DSC_2831.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And I got to be the lucky girl carrying this bag out of the store.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vH6NDt3iWgk/TndOffAos9I/AAAAAAAAC3M/OC5WjIotRQM/s1600/DSC_2698.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vH6NDt3iWgk/TndOffAos9I/AAAAAAAAC3M/OC5WjIotRQM/s320/DSC_2698.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Now you don't have to agree that it's&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;the&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;cutest...but even if you aren't a girl you still have to admit that it's pretty cool!!! And if you don't...you're the one thats missing out, because everyone knows that;&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;"Happiness is found in the little things of life"-- like sensational hair flowers that make you smile!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-2956885307931883891?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/2956885307931883891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=2956885307931883891&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/2956885307931883891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/2956885307931883891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/09/love-at-first-sight.html' title='It practically called my name...'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--vw2Uyo4Xjk/TndOntvHHsI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/tm9ySDaBYj0/s72-c/DSC_2823.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-7873575679030446817</id><published>2011-09-13T08:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T08:56:19.035-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mud puddles</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;"Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass, it's about learning to dance in the rain."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;This is pretty much my favorite quote. Because it is so, so true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;But what about when the rain is gone? The initial trial is past, the hard decision has been made, and your left in confusion as to what's next. It's stopped storming, but what's left behind isn't exactly a beautiful rainbow. Sometimes it can be, but this time it's not. Instead a murky, sloppy mud puddle is whats left. And you seem to be standing right in the middle of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;What now? How can you possibly find beauty in mud? Good question, and I'm asking that myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;The rain has been good. You'd admit that. Hard, yes, but oh so good. You saw a part of God that you'd never realized was there. You have gazed on His mercy and grace. He has shown Himself true to every promise. But now your life is in transition. Since the rain has stopped it's easy to look around at yourself, your situation and view it as one big puddle. At least it's easy for me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;But that's just it. During the storm we learned to lift our face to Jesus for everything. Who says that has to stop? Just because life is getting easier, in a sense, doesn't mean that we forget everything we learned and revert back to the old ways. No it's time where we start to obey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;It's time to&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;keep&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;our focus on God. It's where we start to apply what we learned. What if I used it as an opportunity to show love? To impact another life. To get outside of myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Life doesn't turn happy all at once. It may remain cloudy. But if we remain in Him we will see the sunshine behind the clouds. And we'll play in the puddles because they are the result of a refreshing rain and proof that God was at work. And the murkiness won't get us down, because it's evidence that God is cleansing our life of all the "mud".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;And as we meditate on our Saviors face we won't see the puddles as a problem, but we'll pray for rain so God can continue to purify us and make the puddles a clear reflection of Him in our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;So keep dancing in the rain, and when it's gone, play in the puddles...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"This is love: not that we loved God, but that&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;He loved us&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;and sent His Son as an atoning sacrifice for our sins. Dear friends, since God so loved us, we also ought to&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;love one another&lt;/b&gt;." 1 John 4:1&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"This is how we know what love is:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;Jesus Christ&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;laid down His life for us. And we ought to lay down our lives for our brothers...Dear children, let us not love with words or tongue but with&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;actions&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;and in truth.." 1 John 3:16&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&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/1024926204659644987-7873575679030446817?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/7873575679030446817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=7873575679030446817&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/7873575679030446817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/7873575679030446817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/09/mud-puddles_13.html' title='Mud puddles'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-601139236919664484</id><published>2011-09-12T10:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T13:34:17.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A new week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ok, so I'm getting tired of coming up with titles for my weekly goal...so if they seem redundant and as if I don't have any more creative juices in that area...it's true. :) Just puttin' that out there.&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;And yes, I realize that I missed this last week. And that's what happened, I just plain missed it. I thought about it several times, but this past week was crazy and so my ONE goal would have been;&amp;nbsp;&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;Smile and Survive.&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;And I accomplished that. Well the survive part that is, you'd have to ask my family and friends about the first one. (ok, so that was two, but just think of them as one) And I survived quite well, because here I am about to assign myself a couple more goals for this week. Why am I doing this again? Oh, yeah, discipline. Why can't I just write those words on a note, stick that note under my pillow at night and, wah-lah, a very disciplined Anna wakes up in the morning? Because things don't happen that way, and I'm glad they don't. Think about all the amazing lessons that I would have missed out on if I could teach myself with the note-under-the-pillow-method.&amp;nbsp;&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;ANYWAY, if I wouldn't keep getting sidetracked we could get something done around here. Ya know that kind of the story of my life. Getting side-tracked that is. Whenever I start to do something a thousand other little things come storming in...and I get distracted. So maybe my goal for this week should be to stay focused...but how boring would that be:) And I want to make goals that I will be able to actually &lt;i&gt;accomplish. &lt;/i&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8UZPjk6V_3Q/Tm4ca-B0ynI/AAAAAAAAC3I/-EF0M99FW5s/s1600/6a00d834351f2953ef011570889f06970b-450wi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="273" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8UZPjk6V_3Q/Tm4ca-B0ynI/AAAAAAAAC3I/-EF0M99FW5s/s400/6a00d834351f2953ef011570889f06970b-450wi.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, random picture. But I came across it and wow...what part of that picture is not fun?!? I think this should be my goal for this week. How amazing would that be, to fly through mud on a dirt bike. *sighs a wishful sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone once said recently that you turn your dreams into reality by making goals...haha...I like that. But in order to accomplish all my dreams I'm gonna' need a substantial amount of money...and that requires discipline...and that is what this whole goal thing is about right? So maybe I should stick to that...and someday, someday...*basks in happy thoughts of someday*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now your probably getting really annoyed because I have just drug this post on for quite a while longer than it necessary...in fact no one is probably reading this...they've probably given up. So since I've already lost my audience why not rattle on even longer...but I won't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Goals for this week;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Workout 3 times (haha, and I've already done it once)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Write a Thank You note everyday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Memorize a verse a day from the Psalm our family is doing together&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Come up with a name for my new website (yes, I'm super excited about this...)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;There ya have it. I got it done. And I'm not sure what mood I'm in this morning that prompted such a long and verbose post. But if you have read the whole thing, pat yourself on the back. You deserve a prize. But since I'm saving all my money for my cool dreams...I can't afford to supply prizes for my blog readers. Sorry.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a wonderful, happy day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and here's a verse that should change your perspective on life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"How &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt; is the &lt;/i&gt;love&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;the Father has lavished upon us,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;that we should be called&lt;b&gt; children of God&lt;/b&gt;."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 John 3:1&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-601139236919664484?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/601139236919664484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=601139236919664484&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/601139236919664484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/601139236919664484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/09/new-week.html' title='A new week'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8UZPjk6V_3Q/Tm4ca-B0ynI/AAAAAAAAC3I/-EF0M99FW5s/s72-c/6a00d834351f2953ef011570889f06970b-450wi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-7109225248506644938</id><published>2011-09-08T09:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T09:05:16.732-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Instead of boring you with 10 more posts intricately describing for you the amazing, stupendous time that we had, I just decided to combine it to one big post. Hope you enjoy!&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;As I said before, Kristina got along great with my little brothers. They just loved her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lh-cn4nTC_s/TmjErRvB0UI/AAAAAAAAC1s/aaltpqf5dPg/s1600/DSC_0051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lh-cn4nTC_s/TmjErRvB0UI/AAAAAAAAC1s/aaltpqf5dPg/s320/DSC_0051.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Friday morning landed us at the all-famous Henry Doorly Zoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QTjsdnFEVTI/TmjE-u5In6I/AAAAAAAAC10/sfM_PKhBuDo/s1600/DSC_0188.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QTjsdnFEVTI/TmjE-u5In6I/AAAAAAAAC10/sfM_PKhBuDo/s320/DSC_0188.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I hadn't been to the zoo since I was "knee high to a june bug" and so things were a lot "different" then I remembered. The walks not quite so long, hills not so steep and the animals, though large weren't quite so monstrous and intimidating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WvMh5NusFd0/TmjE1wOB7dI/AAAAAAAAC1w/Y6ps3ebgEuo/s1600/DSC_0186.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WvMh5NusFd0/TmjE1wOB7dI/AAAAAAAAC1w/Y6ps3ebgEuo/s320/DSC_0186.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These little boys climbed on anything and everything that appeared to have &lt;i&gt;some&lt;/i&gt; elevation to it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-es6ESHP1jIc/TmjFHF95LxI/AAAAAAAAC14/Bac9hBEc-0s/s1600/DSC_0189.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-es6ESHP1jIc/TmjFHF95LxI/AAAAAAAAC14/Bac9hBEc-0s/s320/DSC_0189.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I loved the giraffes. There is just something utterly cool about them.&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/-shuiItXf1wY/TmjFRqgviPI/AAAAAAAAC18/9t-oKFHtivg/s1600/DSC_0237.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-shuiItXf1wY/TmjFRqgviPI/AAAAAAAAC18/9t-oKFHtivg/s320/DSC_0237.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bamboo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XJNUqy9Eink/TmjFa4PM6qI/AAAAAAAAC2A/oTXKCY6AzQE/s1600/DSC_0245_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XJNUqy9Eink/TmjFa4PM6qI/AAAAAAAAC2A/oTXKCY6AzQE/s320/DSC_0245_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Our family used to live at the zoo when I was little. Our grandmother would give us a pass every year and we took advantage of it. In fact I wonder if I could rustle up some "before" pictures to show you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, each exhibit held a handful of memories that brought a smile to my face. This bridge was one of them. My brothers used to wait till I was in the middle and then run up and down and shake that rope bridge till I'm sure the zoo staff was afraid that it was going to splash in the water. And to be honest, sometimes I thought I was going to add to that splash.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uzWdHzC8hto/TmjFiqfhSaI/AAAAAAAAC2E/AB2g_Fo_2vk/s1600/DSC_0270.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uzWdHzC8hto/TmjFiqfhSaI/AAAAAAAAC2E/AB2g_Fo_2vk/s320/DSC_0270.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rFOQjPR1NZg/TmjFr2FNqcI/AAAAAAAAC2I/nGZWaM-4faM/s1600/DSC_0280.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rFOQjPR1NZg/TmjFr2FNqcI/AAAAAAAAC2I/nGZWaM-4faM/s320/DSC_0280.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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tQob7a9W0f4/TmjFzjICliI/AAAAAAAAC2M/QcnpGoKuD6k/s1600/DSC_0282.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tQob7a9W0f4/TmjFzjICliI/AAAAAAAAC2M/QcnpGoKuD6k/s320/DSC_0282.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We swung by the airport on our way home and picked up Katy, Kristina's sister, and then headed out to Seward, NE--to give them both a taste of small-town America!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Fmh7eV0l5U/TmjF-_JAAKI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/MoXODSeFYW0/s1600/DSC_0294.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Fmh7eV0l5U/TmjF-_JAAKI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/MoXODSeFYW0/s320/DSC_0294.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And we had a little fun shopping;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SrQipNtg1ek/TmjGHzjRHqI/AAAAAAAAC2U/lYMkhqwAOUw/s1600/DSC_0290.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SrQipNtg1ek/TmjGHzjRHqI/AAAAAAAAC2U/lYMkhqwAOUw/s320/DSC_0290.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And jumping...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qOzb98xBZZ8/TmjGQf6IfJI/AAAAAAAAC2Y/YzsKhCtY6Nc/s1600/DSC_0306.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qOzb98xBZZ8/TmjGQf6IfJI/AAAAAAAAC2Y/YzsKhCtY6Nc/s320/DSC_0306.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And a trip to Omaha has to include an afternoon at the Old Market...and the slides!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4HyGJMzT_J8/TmjGWStHY3I/AAAAAAAAC2c/tzqG0sETlyg/s1600/DSC_0318.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4HyGJMzT_J8/TmjGWStHY3I/AAAAAAAAC2c/tzqG0sETlyg/s320/DSC_0318.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Upstream enjoying a couple appetizers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E2_DF-4h0ok/TmjGeoNy3wI/AAAAAAAAC2g/TBk0bsT0A7c/s1600/DSC_0330.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E2_DF-4h0ok/TmjGeoNy3wI/AAAAAAAAC2g/TBk0bsT0A7c/s320/DSC_0330.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And we &amp;nbsp;discovered this really cool store...that had frightening hippos hanging on the wall!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-654YxAf0RzI/TmjGnhKFTCI/AAAAAAAAC2k/jcqAqxhd3gY/s1600/DSC_0359.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-654YxAf0RzI/TmjGnhKFTCI/AAAAAAAAC2k/jcqAqxhd3gY/s320/DSC_0359.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My gorgeous friend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hEXX1gSSzqQ/TmjGrjW1zDI/AAAAAAAAC2o/R4e1jlvdmJU/s1600/DSC_0334.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hEXX1gSSzqQ/TmjGrjW1zDI/AAAAAAAAC2o/R4e1jlvdmJU/s320/DSC_0334.jpg" width="242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;50's diner--this place was so cool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5PxdA5TGkGE/TmjGxeV3_fI/AAAAAAAAC2s/cUdcoTjjwmU/s1600/DSC_0368.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5PxdA5TGkGE/TmjGxeV3_fI/AAAAAAAAC2s/cUdcoTjjwmU/s320/DSC_0368.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every kind of Jelly Belly you could imagine...did I mention that I loved this place?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M492UV5YCY4/TmjG6BCRJoI/AAAAAAAAC2w/mmrql1Z6B-Q/s1600/DSC_0370.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M492UV5YCY4/TmjG6BCRJoI/AAAAAAAAC2w/mmrql1Z6B-Q/s320/DSC_0370.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The "new" pedestrian bridge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zm7xBjiCDOI/TmjHCFeZNII/AAAAAAAAC20/4j0hmFTLT3Q/s1600/DSC_0372.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zm7xBjiCDOI/TmjHCFeZNII/AAAAAAAAC20/4j0hmFTLT3Q/s320/DSC_0372.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Two places at once&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/-PCVSwE0qDGM/TmjHI1ohAEI/AAAAAAAAC24/ptm16l_tsQY/s1600/DSC_0374.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PCVSwE0qDGM/TmjHI1ohAEI/AAAAAAAAC24/ptm16l_tsQY/s320/DSC_0374.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love Omaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ThG8elh-TRk/TmjHW-HaZFI/AAAAAAAAC3A/mUSAqjEnVcE/s1600/DSC_0377.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ThG8elh-TRk/TmjHW-HaZFI/AAAAAAAAC3A/mUSAqjEnVcE/s320/DSC_0377.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love my home! You should come visit...I'll show ya around!&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/-LTqODz8j3UU/TmjHeqSS7JI/AAAAAAAAC3E/uy8SF-3zzNI/s1600/DSC_0378.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LTqODz8j3UU/TmjHeqSS7JI/AAAAAAAAC3E/uy8SF-3zzNI/s320/DSC_0378.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it. An exciting week packed full of stories and memories to last us till...well, till they decide to come again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you both for coming--it made my year! Love ya both!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-7109225248506644938?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/7109225248506644938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=7109225248506644938&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/7109225248506644938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/7109225248506644938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/09/pictures.html' title='Pictures'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lh-cn4nTC_s/TmjErRvB0UI/AAAAAAAAC1s/aaltpqf5dPg/s72-c/DSC_0051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-8402384743284178517</id><published>2011-09-06T16:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T16:00:01.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tealightful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A perfect summer evening just screams for an outdoor garden party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-inex_rBGayg/TmaDLKSIATI/AAAAAAAAC04/rm3DFlh9Tew/s1600/DSC_0101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-inex_rBGayg/TmaDLKSIATI/AAAAAAAAC04/rm3DFlh9Tew/s320/DSC_0101.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Kristina is a consultant for a loose leaf tea business. And so she made this trip to Nebraska not only to visit me, but also to host a Tealightful party.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Preparing for the party was almost as fun as the time itself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GVr77LBZ-i0/TmaCuFPMrZI/AAAAAAAAC0k/Iz_rP5QcH7k/s1600/DSC_0066.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GVr77LBZ-i0/TmaCuFPMrZI/AAAAAAAAC0k/Iz_rP5QcH7k/s1600/DSC_0066.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GVr77LBZ-i0/TmaCuFPMrZI/AAAAAAAAC0k/Iz_rP5QcH7k/s320/DSC_0066.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Chinese lanterns&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pwyvp_hNAGc/TmaCiP5U8dI/AAAAAAAAC0c/7gTNurXLKNM/s1600/DSC_0057.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pwyvp_hNAGc/TmaCiP5U8dI/AAAAAAAAC0c/7gTNurXLKNM/s200/DSC_0057.jpg" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xXPurQL861Q/TmaCx_WWz4I/AAAAAAAAC0o/qgjfpyoTUTw/s1600/DSC_0071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="145" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xXPurQL861Q/TmaCx_WWz4I/AAAAAAAAC0o/qgjfpyoTUTw/s200/DSC_0071.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;tissue paper flowers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--qMFTxbyab4/TmaCpF_8q8I/AAAAAAAAC0g/mHIsPHlRVrk/s1600/DSC_0059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--qMFTxbyab4/TmaCpF_8q8I/AAAAAAAAC0g/mHIsPHlRVrk/s320/DSC_0059.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;white pendents made from sheets&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/-6Y0Km53PeEQ/TmaDDtqh4aI/AAAAAAAAC00/rj-X3v9SFzo/s1600/DSC_0085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6Y0Km53PeEQ/TmaDDtqh4aI/AAAAAAAAC00/rj-X3v9SFzo/s320/DSC_0085.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And lots of pictures from the evening...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VO53YyvTPFs/TmaC_weJy7I/AAAAAAAAC0w/pkUWngqVo98/s1600/DSC_0079.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e0JbLVnMK5E/TmaEV27p24I/AAAAAAAAC1k/o4Y9GkG1oWw/s320/DSC_0155.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The weather was delightful, the food was delicious, the tea was refreshing and the company was sensational. It made for a perfect evening!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-8402384743284178517?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/8402384743284178517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=8402384743284178517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/8402384743284178517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/8402384743284178517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/09/tealightful.html' title='Tealightful'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-inex_rBGayg/TmaDLKSIATI/AAAAAAAAC04/rm3DFlh9Tew/s72-c/DSC_0101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-5802768144824652496</id><published>2011-09-01T10:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T10:38:49.528-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Softball and makeup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Kristina was here for a week. And we packed that week full. She flew in on Tuesday and we got things started right by heading to the baseball field to watch the boys play in the Father/Son softball game. It turned out that they didn't have enough guys that night so they started recruiting...and I found myself up to bat, wearing a light tan and not very full skirt. It was so much fun!!&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;We got our energy out that night because the next day found us on a girls lunch date with a friend.&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: center;"&gt;Cheesecake Factory--WIN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bx869qiutP4/Tl-i2_GGLRI/AAAAAAAAC0E/FMfasefMTIw/s1600/DSC_0008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bx869qiutP4/Tl-i2_GGLRI/AAAAAAAAC0E/FMfasefMTIw/s320/DSC_0008.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bekah needed a couple things from the mall so we headed to the new Bare Minerals store. I am a big fan of Bare Minerals makeup and was thrilled to hear that a real store had finally come to Omaha.&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/-cfypvEGQVC8/Tl-jEEDTiqI/AAAAAAAAC0I/olQqFd0ujmk/s1600/DSC_0010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cfypvEGQVC8/Tl-jEEDTiqI/AAAAAAAAC0I/olQqFd0ujmk/s320/DSC_0010.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The colors were gorgeous! And the selection was enormous!&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/-kzul6xwn56c/Tl-jMwW6ezI/AAAAAAAAC0M/4PwgGExsRB4/s1600/DSC_0023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kzul6xwn56c/Tl-jMwW6ezI/AAAAAAAAC0M/4PwgGExsRB4/s320/DSC_0023.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And the ladies are so sweet and kind, and willing to answer any and all questions regarding their product!&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/-gVoogMKPXhs/Tl-jUO-Dc4I/AAAAAAAAC0Q/ImtZUwVUh2Y/s1600/DSC_0031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gVoogMKPXhs/Tl-jUO-Dc4I/AAAAAAAAC0Q/ImtZUwVUh2Y/s320/DSC_0031.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kristina and I both got an eye make-over and learned a few new tips.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iFsasjccpZg/Tl-jaHVmW2I/AAAAAAAAC0U/CRU7Pw8p__s/s1600/DSC_0011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iFsasjccpZg/Tl-jaHVmW2I/AAAAAAAAC0U/CRU7Pw8p__s/s320/DSC_0011.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That was our "girly" fling for the week:) And of course it was such fun.&amp;nbsp;&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;Those first 24 hours really described our week...flip-flopping from one activity to the next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-5802768144824652496?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/5802768144824652496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=5802768144824652496&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/5802768144824652496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/5802768144824652496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/09/softball-and-makeup.html' title='Softball and makeup'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bx869qiutP4/Tl-i2_GGLRI/AAAAAAAAC0E/FMfasefMTIw/s72-c/DSC_0008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-816613791646744750</id><published>2011-08-31T09:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T09:27:28.467-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I began with a sigh...and ended completely inspired</title><content type='html'>Everyday I like to read a couple Psalms and Proverbs along with my main reading. Normally I choose the Proverb of the day. And today was no exception, except today, I'm ashamed to say, I wasn't too thrilled. It's the 31st, and we all know what Proverbs 31 is all about; the Virtuous Woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've heard this chapter preached on, I've memorized it in two different versions. Mother/Daughter Bible Studies are always based on this chapter and I've heard oodles of teachers teach on it. Quotes are hung up all over the place and I've let it become commonplace. I let it lose it's charm. And so as I turned my pages to Provers 31, I gave an inward sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But recently I heard a message taught on Bathsheba (the author of those verses). It really changed my perspective on her, in a positive way (but that's too long to get into right now...), and so I thought I would read this chapter with that in mind. Purpose to find something new. Purpose to not view it as commonplace. Purpose to view it as excellent instruction that God has given to me, as a girl. Purpose to read it as if I'd never read it before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was amazed. Inspired. Stunned. Discouraged. Energized. All at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things jumped out at me like never before. Yeah, I'm not married. But I'm willing to bet a substantial amount that this woman didn't all of a sudden become the "supermom/wife" right when she got married. Uhh...no. It took preparation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it hit me. If I could spend every minute of my life preparing so that I could be like her...I still wouldn't be ready. *smile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just take a look at some of her characteristics;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;she gets up while it is still dark.. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;out of her earnings she plants a vineyard &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;her arms are strong for her tasks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;she extends her hands to the needy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;she is clothed with strength, &lt;b&gt;and&lt;/b&gt; dignity&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;she speaks with wisdom&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;she does not eat the bread of idleness&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the list goes on and on and on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What kind of things would this girl have been doing while she was not yet married?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good question.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing...&lt;b&gt;right now&lt;/b&gt;...to prepare for the future?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Charm is deceptive, and beauty is fleeting;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;but a women who &lt;b&gt;fears the LORD&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;is to be praised."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Prov. 31:30&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-816613791646744750?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/816613791646744750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=816613791646744750&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/816613791646744750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/816613791646744750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-began-with-sighand-ended-completely.html' title='I began with a sigh...and ended completely inspired'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-8770391692963619794</id><published>2011-08-29T15:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T15:45:13.599-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Week #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LIaw7TaDxzg/Tlv27pRTMeI/AAAAAAAAC0A/W8_nMO9p71k/s1600/DSC_0038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LIaw7TaDxzg/Tlv27pRTMeI/AAAAAAAAC0A/W8_nMO9p71k/s320/DSC_0038.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(yes, an odd picture to accompany goals...but here it is...for no real reason)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This week has been a blast and I can't wait to share pictures and stories with you all! And I think we accomplished all my goals for last week! And we actually managed to take lots of pictures...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Memorize Psalm 37&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Write a poem (which may or may not be posted)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blog about amazing visit&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Give unto the LORD, O you mighty ones,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Give unto the LORD glory and strength.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Give unto the LORD the glory due to His name;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Worship the LORD in the beauty of holiness&lt;/b&gt;."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Psalm 26:1-2&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-8770391692963619794?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/8770391692963619794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=8770391692963619794&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/8770391692963619794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/8770391692963619794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/08/week-3.html' title='Week #3'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LIaw7TaDxzg/Tlv27pRTMeI/AAAAAAAAC0A/W8_nMO9p71k/s72-c/DSC_0038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-2002176625125197964</id><published>2011-08-22T16:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T16:54:56.608-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Real quick</title><content type='html'>Yeah, it's Monday again. And with that is supposed to come a new set of goals right? Well...this week is gonna' be full, fun and exciting. So my goals are;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pick up Kristina and Katy from the airport&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have loads of fun&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Plan and host a garden party&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Take lots and lots of pictures&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Generally my list is supposed to be somewhat of a challenge, yet still attainable. Not this time....well, maybe on the "take pictures" one...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-2002176625125197964?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/2002176625125197964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=2002176625125197964&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/2002176625125197964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/2002176625125197964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/08/real-quick.html' title='Real quick'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-5567856809375857063</id><published>2011-08-20T22:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T22:36:01.411-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The new look</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SvQS_cMHZtc/TlB3Y5Svi5I/AAAAAAAACz4/8RdpsHU6pnI/s1600/DSC_6594.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SvQS_cMHZtc/TlB3Y5Svi5I/AAAAAAAACz4/8RdpsHU6pnI/s320/DSC_6594.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And just fyi--I love hanging out with this girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZuuxIMn0yQo/TlB3as78DtI/AAAAAAAACz8/fp0_XL0pTjU/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-08-20+at+10.10.30+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZuuxIMn0yQo/TlB3as78DtI/AAAAAAAACz8/fp0_XL0pTjU/s320/Screen+shot+2011-08-20+at+10.10.30+PM.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Dan was in OKC for classes Bethany flew in for a quick visit. The time went entirely too fast, but we smashed it full of fun! And among countless other things she managed to snap some pictures of my new &lt;a href="http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/08/crazy-idea.html"&gt;hair cut&lt;/a&gt;...and ice cream! (insert cute little heart)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Thanks, Bethany!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-5567856809375857063?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/5567856809375857063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=5567856809375857063&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/5567856809375857063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/5567856809375857063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/08/new-look.html' title='The new look'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SvQS_cMHZtc/TlB3Y5Svi5I/AAAAAAAACz4/8RdpsHU6pnI/s72-c/DSC_6594.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-2006244765773286287</id><published>2011-08-18T13:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T13:31:04.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Volleyball</title><content type='html'>...I love it!&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/-aOhcuLHgOTE/Tk1Xj4oJBkI/AAAAAAAACzo/y_J2pqWFrdU/s1600/DSC_4136.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="140" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aOhcuLHgOTE/Tk1Xj4oJBkI/AAAAAAAACzo/y_J2pqWFrdU/s320/DSC_4136.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While out in VA we got to play a lot of it. We would eat a quick lunch at our desk and then hurry out to play volleyball for an hour or so over the lunch break.&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/-gHh01UrvBM4/Tk1X9P8UHJI/AAAAAAAACz0/Wl2CdpQ0E70/s1600/DSC_4152.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gHh01UrvBM4/Tk1X9P8UHJI/AAAAAAAACz0/Wl2CdpQ0E70/s320/DSC_4152.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The games were good, competitive and usually well matched. Sand volleyball was the choice when the weather was favorable, although the inside gym was the popular vote for those not inclined to get too much sun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iFaEQvXL2xY/Tk1Xn02giVI/AAAAAAAACzs/GcwiTD0dj6s/s1600/DSC_4154.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iFaEQvXL2xY/Tk1Xn02giVI/AAAAAAAACzs/GcwiTD0dj6s/s320/DSC_4154.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For some reason, the girl behind the camera that day really liked this guy...but being his wife she can get away with being biased:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lS299ZfjY9c/Tk1XwjKdsWI/AAAAAAAACzw/Whs4DJ9SY6o/s1600/DSC_4165.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lS299ZfjY9c/Tk1XwjKdsWI/AAAAAAAACzw/Whs4DJ9SY6o/s320/DSC_4165.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The whole group of us. Yes, I miss them too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7s4RzSySdY0/Tk1XhRgY_rI/AAAAAAAACzk/ODxVZjfbi1s/s1600/DSC_4131.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="186" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7s4RzSySdY0/Tk1XhRgY_rI/AAAAAAAACzk/ODxVZjfbi1s/s320/DSC_4131.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And a couple times during my stay we got together with these crazy people to play some 2-on-2. The sand court was a little big, so we stepped off smaller lines and tried our best. Finally we just resorted to practicing whatever we felt like. Whether it was spiking, setting, over-hand serve, rolling in the sand, bumping or just getting in a kick of giggles, we always had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Occasionally we played wallyball...now if you don't know what that is...well it can be crazy. It is played in the racquetball court with a very bouncy rubber volleyball. The walls can be used to your advantage if you so wish. The court is quite small which makes it nice for a smaller group of people, but it gets crowed very easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both ways are fun, but if you ask me, a good competitive game of indoor volleyball is tough to beat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-2006244765773286287?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/2006244765773286287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=2006244765773286287&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/2006244765773286287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/2006244765773286287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/08/volleyball.html' title='Volleyball'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aOhcuLHgOTE/Tk1Xj4oJBkI/AAAAAAAACzo/y_J2pqWFrdU/s72-c/DSC_4136.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-3516955029525162729</id><published>2011-08-18T13:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T13:17:18.913-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness...</title><content type='html'>...is knowing that only a couple days separate you from seeing a dear friend again!&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/-ArRyxLLc42Q/Tk1SvNtvp_I/AAAAAAAACzM/oOgTjbwN8gU/s1600/0001rb.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="188" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ArRyxLLc42Q/Tk1SvNtvp_I/AAAAAAAACzM/oOgTjbwN8gU/s400/0001rb.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;When I first headed out to VA to live with Dan and Bethany (yes, I still have pictures that I need to post, and stories to tell;) I didn't know anyone, but them. My friends back here assured me that I would make new friends...but if I'd have known exactly who I would meet...I wouldn't have been worried at all.&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;All the people who work for HSLDA are amazing. Kind, sweet, encouraging and very welcoming. And it just so happened that I got to work with a girl just a little bit older then me, Kristina is her name, and we hit it off very well. We shared a lot of common ground and so it didn't take long before we were giggling and laughing together like old friends:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LzTo7hEahl0/Tk1SzCSUGeI/AAAAAAAACzQ/GthDFrpdgNE/s1600/IMG_3208_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LzTo7hEahl0/Tk1SzCSUGeI/AAAAAAAACzQ/GthDFrpdgNE/s320/IMG_3208_2.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We only got to work together twice a week, so those days were packed with conversation. It was a blessing to meet a girl with such a sweet heart of commitment to the Lord.&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;Katy, her older sister, made me feel right at home, and she reminded me a lot of my friends back home too--she started teasing right from the get go. And in her defense I will say this, it wasn't just a one-way battle either *smile* "you dish it, you take it". And believe me, she had to take a lot...&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/-yqIxAWwy-Co/Tk1S2ZF_RSI/AAAAAAAACzU/76u0WQw1-zM/s1600/IMG_3224.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yqIxAWwy-Co/Tk1S2ZF_RSI/AAAAAAAACzU/76u0WQw1-zM/s320/IMG_3224.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was out there Dan and Bethany had to leave for a couple conferences out of state. So I had the whole weekend to myself...a somewhat daunting thought for someone who really doesn't like to be completely alone for the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristina came to my rescue and invited me to spend the weekend with them...the only catch was that I would have to tolerate her brothers (she had 4 of them younger than herself). What they didn't know was it was a little more the other way around...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f4DpmAHwrnw/Tk1S5sZHo9I/AAAAAAAACzY/VsSjlTXPRzU/s1600/IMG_3296.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f4DpmAHwrnw/Tk1S5sZHo9I/AAAAAAAACzY/VsSjlTXPRzU/s320/IMG_3296.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing up with lots of brothers on either side of me had conditioned me well for these little nippers. They didn't waste time on formalities or the whole "be super nice to your guest" kind of thing...which was really a breath of fresh air:) I was really missing my little brothers and they stepped up to the plate and filled in quite well. And yes, I &amp;nbsp;miss them. They made me laugh. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole family was wonderful and Mrs. and Katy are amazing seamstresses, we could have talked sewing for hours--no joke!&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/-KedwHUWj4Wc/Tk1S8ZZCY8I/AAAAAAAACzc/tNV-MF3WzMY/s1600/IMG_3268.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KedwHUWj4Wc/Tk1S8ZZCY8I/AAAAAAAACzc/tNV-MF3WzMY/s320/IMG_3268.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And the exciting news? Kristina and Katy are coming to visit me!!! Yes! They are coming to Nebraska next week. I'm excited. Super excited.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-3516955029525162729?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/3516955029525162729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=3516955029525162729&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/3516955029525162729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/3516955029525162729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/08/happiness_18.html' title='Happiness...'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ArRyxLLc42Q/Tk1SvNtvp_I/AAAAAAAACzM/oOgTjbwN8gU/s72-c/0001rb.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-1478081655367668580</id><published>2011-08-15T10:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T17:42:36.382-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness...</title><content type='html'>...sometimes comes in the form of an orange box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZCdXwqMRL0U/Tkk0Wr8jqgI/AAAAAAAACzI/RSCRnC3da7o/s1600/DSC04116.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZCdXwqMRL0U/Tkk0Wr8jqgI/AAAAAAAACzI/RSCRnC3da7o/s320/DSC04116.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ok, now that we have that random and deeply profound thought out of our way...we can proceed on to typical Monday things. Actually, I'm going to go back to that thought! You should just see the shoes that came &lt;i&gt;in&lt;/i&gt; the box. Cute. Very cute. Just take my word for it:)&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;But moving on... It's Monday today! (yes, another profound thought) And with Monday comes the start of my new exciting plan. So without further comment, here are my goals;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Practice music for 1 hour everyday (split between piano, violin and guitar)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Run 3 times&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Read with the little boys every night&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and if you ever have trouble with the fitness aspect of things...like working out or running...just get an awesome little brother who constantly awes you with his determination. Then arm yourself with a little competition, but DON'T try to beat him...this only ends in frustration (and inferiority as you realize that your brother can out run, lift, bench, and out squat you. But then you'll comfort yourself with the fact that this is good. He's a guy and it's good for him to be better then you. It makes him more of a man...gives him respect, etc. So then you realize that being the good sister you really actually &lt;i&gt;let&lt;/i&gt; him beat you.) But, do your very best, and try to keep up! Be there. Right next to him. When he gives 100%, you give 110%. Push him to more reps. It's fun, it keeps you going, and then in turn they'll push you, get you to do more then you normally would. Trust me, brothers make the best spotters:)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What are &lt;i&gt;your&lt;/i&gt; goals? *smile*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and here's a verse to think about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"This is the confidence we have in approaching God:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;that if we ask anything &lt;b&gt;according to his will&lt;/b&gt;, he hears us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And if we know that he hears us—whatever we ask—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;we know&lt;/i&gt; that we have what we asked of him."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;1 John 5:14-15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-1478081655367668580?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/1478081655367668580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=1478081655367668580&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/1478081655367668580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/1478081655367668580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/08/happiness.html' title='Happiness...'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZCdXwqMRL0U/Tkk0Wr8jqgI/AAAAAAAACzI/RSCRnC3da7o/s72-c/DSC04116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-8083723870111257837</id><published>2011-08-10T20:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T20:38:01.880-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Goals</title><content type='html'>So I've struck upon an idea! And I'm excited about it right now... and hopefully will still be excited about it on Monday:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am easily inspired! I love to be challenged and then set off with energy to accomplish the task...but then time goes by and then discipline is &lt;i&gt;supposed&lt;/i&gt; to kick in. And even if you don't &lt;i&gt;feel&lt;/i&gt; like it you keep on doing it...yeah, well that's where I get into trouble. I love to start things. But finish things? You've got to be kidding. I mean, that's what siblings are for right? *smile* &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discipline is a valuable, essential, quality for life. And it's important, and worth developing...no matter how long it takes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what I'm trying to say is this; discipline is an area that God has brought to light, and one that I need to hit right now. So each week I'm going to set goals for myself. And I'm going to post them on here so that way I've got lots of people to check up and see how my "new idea" is progressing and keep me on track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So stay tuned...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-8083723870111257837?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/8083723870111257837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=8083723870111257837&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/8083723870111257837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/8083723870111257837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/08/goals.html' title='Goals'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-6431933624062170678</id><published>2011-08-05T11:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T11:33:37.122-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stephen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy 11th Birthday, Stephen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Rlx6m0DuDo/TjwTzqM6MyI/AAAAAAAACzE/PBao0DOrAl4/s1600/DSC_2440.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Rlx6m0DuDo/TjwTzqM6MyI/AAAAAAAACzE/PBao0DOrAl4/s320/DSC_2440.JPG" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;11 random facts/things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;loves sports of any kind&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;has an infectious smile&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;is always game for anything...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;is the baby of the family&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;broke his collarbone&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;looks exactly like his older brother, Dan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;loves to 'scare' people&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;is like a fish in water&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;loves to pray&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;has a beloved pet gerbil&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the perfect baby brother&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love you, Stephen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“...be strong, therefore, and prove yourself a man.&amp;nbsp;And keep the charge of the LORD your God: to walk in His ways, to keep His statutes, His commandments, His judgments, and His testimonies, as it is written in the Law of Moses, that you may prosper in all that you do and wherever you turn; 1 Kings 2:2-3&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-6431933624062170678?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/6431933624062170678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=6431933624062170678&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/6431933624062170678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/6431933624062170678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/08/stephen.html' title='Stephen'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Rlx6m0DuDo/TjwTzqM6MyI/AAAAAAAACzE/PBao0DOrAl4/s72-c/DSC_2440.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-6469767281582649620</id><published>2011-08-01T09:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T11:10:00.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy idea!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;"It's summer! It's hot! Life is too short to let it be boring! And hair always grows back...right?" These were my thoughts as I walked through the mall with my friend, Grace, contemplating a haircut. Actually these were the comments that my friend kept making as she tried to convince me.&amp;nbsp;&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;Hey, I'm all for being exciting! It is summer, the time to do some crazy fun things. It is hot, and a short cut would feel nice after having long hair for pretty much my whole life. I'm all for telling people to have a bite for life, do something spontaneous, have some good healthy fun...but chop my hair off? Ha. I'd thought about it for a couple weeks...but wasn't quite ready to hear Grace, as we walked past the beauty salon, say "why don't we do it today?" And as I began to launch into excuse mode she then pelted me with what I always say when someone isn't being brave enough. I tried to tell her that convincing someone to take the challenge, live in the moment (like getting someone to water ski, or go faster on the tube, or ride behind me on the jet ski...yeah, so you can tell that it's summer and water activities rank hi on my "fun" list right now) was WAY different then getting my hair cut.&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;Excitement is one thing. You can carry it too far...maybe? I mean hair? What if I looked AWFUL...I'd be scary ugly for the rest of my life. Well...ok, so hair does grow...but what about the 8 months that it takes to grow back? What if I get a hair problem and it never grow back?!?&amp;nbsp;&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;BUT she kept talking, and I kept listening...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-quhQKbxC7io/TjK5_D16UxI/AAAAAAAACy4/Tq0QtA0iY9o/s1600/DSC04036.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-quhQKbxC7io/TjK5_D16UxI/AAAAAAAACy4/Tq0QtA0iY9o/s320/DSC04036.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And this is where I ended up.&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;In the chair. Pretty much freaking out that in 15 min. 10 inches of my hair would be...GONE!&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;&amp;nbsp;Let me add that my hair generally doesn't frizz this much or look so puffy, but the hair lady brushed it like I was a dog...I &amp;nbsp;suddenly felt a pang of sorrow for dogs...but don't worry, it was short-lived.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GvnPv8j_K4Q/TjK6GOpicjI/AAAAAAAACy8/pIW541itM9o/s1600/DSC04041.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GvnPv8j_K4Q/TjK6GOpicjI/AAAAAAAACy8/pIW541itM9o/s320/DSC04041.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I've always wondered what I would look like with short hair...I don't wonder anymore. It is now reality. It stares me in the face every morning.&amp;nbsp;&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;BUT contrary to the vibe you might be getting so far let me clear one thing up;&amp;nbsp;I am glad I did it.&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;It's fun to try a new look. It's fun to have short hair in the middle of this hot summer. And it's fun to do something spontaneous with your friend. And I'm glad she made me eat my own words and practice what I preach. Because as is true with many things in life...it isn't about talking the talk, but rather, walking the walk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-73lBC_67dUs/TjK6KKsKCFI/AAAAAAAACzA/1Z3PkuqKLmY/s1600/DSC04047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="249" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-73lBC_67dUs/TjK6KKsKCFI/AAAAAAAACzA/1Z3PkuqKLmY/s320/DSC04047.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And it caused me to ask myself the question; "does my lives line up with what I believe?" "Is my life full of a bunch of flowery speeches and that's it? If someone were just to observe my life what would they see?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I talk about a big God. I talk about how wonderful He is, how incredible and amazing. But if someone were to look at my life would they be able to &lt;i&gt;see&lt;/i&gt; that these things are true without me saying a single word?&amp;nbsp;&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;Good question.&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;What about you?&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: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"My little children,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;let us not love in word or in tongue,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;but in &lt;b&gt;deed&lt;/b&gt; and in truth."&amp;nbsp;1 John 3:18&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-6469767281582649620?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/6469767281582649620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=6469767281582649620&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/6469767281582649620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/6469767281582649620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/08/crazy-idea.html' title='Crazy idea!'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-quhQKbxC7io/TjK5_D16UxI/AAAAAAAACy4/Tq0QtA0iY9o/s72-c/DSC04036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-817256946507776769</id><published>2011-07-29T08:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T08:24:15.824-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Small-town 4th of July</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;How does one put such a day into words? It was a day jam-packed full of activity. If you've never been to Seward, NE on the 4th of July you are really missing out. I've been &lt;i&gt;in&lt;/i&gt; Seward the past 4-5 years, but I have always been working shaved ice or participating in the musical...never really enjoying the wonderfulness that comes with it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day started early with a trip to the edge of town to cheer my brother on in the run. He was fun to watch and completed the 2-mile run in 11:13, placing 6th overall and 2nd in his age group.&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/-ZCemJ1gvbVg/TjBrFecs4JI/AAAAAAAACys/a903an6NtDo/s1600/DSC_9529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZCemJ1gvbVg/TjBrFecs4JI/AAAAAAAACys/a903an6NtDo/s320/DSC_9529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Phillip, along with a couple other guys from church, played in a 3-on-3 basketball tournement. Fast-paced basketball was what this was. The guys hardly had a break as they battled their way through the tournament. The MAC ballers, as they called themselves, didn't make it too far into the bracket, but they sure were fun to watch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NDnR6lEIUxM/TjBrEABOsJI/AAAAAAAACyk/plG8BJMu1bM/s1600/DSC_9598.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NDnR6lEIUxM/TjBrEABOsJI/AAAAAAAACyk/plG8BJMu1bM/s320/DSC_9598.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Spending time with friends and family was an all-day thing! Running back and forth between events, sharing laughter and happy moments--I love you people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nhFMhYxKy7M/TjBrE8SfybI/AAAAAAAACyo/T7KzeKzij6k/s1600/DSC_9549.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nhFMhYxKy7M/TjBrE8SfybI/AAAAAAAACyo/T7KzeKzij6k/s320/DSC_9549.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Wissmann's sang the night before and also on the 4th. It had been a while since I actually heard them sing. And Rachel has always raved about Seward and I no longer wonder why...I love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_F_qSRaCjLk/TjBrGsnQHKI/AAAAAAAACy0/UG3714EItfk/s1600/DSC_9359.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_F_qSRaCjLk/TjBrGsnQHKI/AAAAAAAACy0/UG3714EItfk/s320/DSC_9359.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Watching and cheering through the competitions, looking through countless craft booths, watching the parade, smelling the deliciousness of funnel cakes, bustling through the crowds, seeing the sky light up with firecrackers, walking and spending time with friends. Small-town America--I LOVE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-817256946507776769?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/817256946507776769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=817256946507776769&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/817256946507776769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/817256946507776769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/07/small-town-4th-of-july.html' title='Small-town 4th of July'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZCemJ1gvbVg/TjBrFecs4JI/AAAAAAAACys/a903an6NtDo/s72-c/DSC_9529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-7723299607925731163</id><published>2011-07-26T15:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T15:40:08.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Psalm 56:3-4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sdyMa8kTPAk/Ti8lQolcyKI/AAAAAAAACyg/OqFN5ERKh5c/s1600/child-holding-hands.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sdyMa8kTPAk/Ti8lQolcyKI/AAAAAAAACyg/OqFN5ERKh5c/s1600/child-holding-hands.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"When I am afraid,&amp;nbsp;I will &lt;b&gt;trust&lt;/b&gt; in You.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;In God&lt;i&gt;, whose word I praise,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;in God I trust;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I will not be afraid&lt;/b&gt;."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-7723299607925731163?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/7723299607925731163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=7723299607925731163&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/7723299607925731163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/7723299607925731163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/07/psalm-563-4.html' title='Psalm 56:3-4'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sdyMa8kTPAk/Ti8lQolcyKI/AAAAAAAACyg/OqFN5ERKh5c/s72-c/child-holding-hands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-921236904825026274</id><published>2011-07-22T10:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T10:15:19.239-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A putt-putt birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love surprises. I love spontaneity. And I love doing fun things at the random drop of a hat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(but if you you've read my blog at all you've probably gathered that already *smile)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And so I was pleasantly surprised when Phillip, on my birthday, came into my room and said he wanted to take me Putt-putt golfing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-56aoD5Ck9vw/TimPZjaTOtI/AAAAAAAACyA/kEmw78aXjyk/s1600/DSC03983.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-56aoD5Ck9vw/TimPZjaTOtI/AAAAAAAACyA/kEmw78aXjyk/s320/DSC03983.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Now you have to understand that this little place in Omaha holds great memories for us all. And it goes way back. When my dad was little he used to go there with his brother and play mini-golf all. day. long. So yes, Dad is really good at this 'sport' and beats all of us every time:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6St5nSjX-Vc/TimPf2E24VI/AAAAAAAACyE/NcNTNll-KuQ/s1600/DSC03984.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6St5nSjX-Vc/TimPf2E24VI/AAAAAAAACyE/NcNTNll-KuQ/s320/DSC03984.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But this time our father wasn't with us and so the competition was a little more even. We split into 2 teams...and this was my team pictured below. And let it be said right now that, on the first round, I beat Phillip! Ha! Yes, he is my little brother, but he is always beating me. Not that everything in life becomes a competition...not at all;) It's just that in order for him not to start feeling bad, him being a guy and all, sometimes I have to 'let' him win. But don't tell him I said that...not sure that would go over very well. And most likely he would try to share his side of the story...let's just keep this between you and me...to promote sibling peace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qzSXO49zfig/TimPv6MSZxI/AAAAAAAACyQ/0OoqF10YP0A/s1600/DSC03981.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qzSXO49zfig/TimPv6MSZxI/AAAAAAAACyQ/0OoqF10YP0A/s320/DSC03981.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, we had a blast out there putting those little golf balls around. Joe, Esther and John were on a team, and my sister showed some pretty good talent.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;[Esther, maybe you should consider this as a career instead...]&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/-tt6SpaCaP9w/TimPnT5cmcI/AAAAAAAACyI/6QzpS4XGt_s/s1600/DSC03985.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tt6SpaCaP9w/TimPnT5cmcI/AAAAAAAACyI/6QzpS4XGt_s/s320/DSC03985.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, my brother has an iPhone. No, this is not mine. Yes, I want one. Yes, they are amazing. No, this is not going to turn into a post about how cool the iPhone is. Yes, they are truly cool though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I just had to post this picture to prove the 698th reason that I &lt;i&gt;need&lt;/i&gt; an iPhone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-22-j22K9Dsg/TimPswtaeJI/AAAAAAAACyM/JARrKxaGqNI/s1600/DSC03987.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-22-j22K9Dsg/TimPswtaeJI/AAAAAAAACyM/JARrKxaGqNI/s320/DSC03987.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Thank you, Phillip for the wonderful birthday treat!]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-921236904825026274?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/921236904825026274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=921236904825026274&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/921236904825026274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/921236904825026274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/07/putt-putt-birthday.html' title='A putt-putt birthday'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-56aoD5Ck9vw/TimPZjaTOtI/AAAAAAAACyA/kEmw78aXjyk/s72-c/DSC03983.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-2767953725367459244</id><published>2011-07-20T15:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T18:15:47.642-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Charlottesville's adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0If9pBLS2I8/TiWJ2zw63_I/AAAAAAAACxU/EiXnabt93bY/s1600/DSC_3536.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0If9pBLS2I8/TiWJ2zw63_I/AAAAAAAACxU/EiXnabt93bY/s320/DSC_3536.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One particular Saturday sticks out quite fondly in my memory. It was one full of excitement and loaded with the unknown. One where two girls set off in the car with a vague destination in mind; Charlottesville, VA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We plugged in 'Charlottesville downtown mall' to the gps and set off--in the convertible with the top down. It was a nice 45 min. drive in which we talked a lot, laughed bunches, sang with the radio, and discussed where our adventure would take us. Even if the mall turned out to be a bust we still had a blast on the way:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8cHrVKfS0OE/TiWKS9ZoY8I/AAAAAAAACxg/uF5pPcqUBWc/s1600/DSC_3551.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8cHrVKfS0OE/TiWKS9ZoY8I/AAAAAAAACxg/uF5pPcqUBWc/s320/DSC_3551.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Any doubts of a good time were quickly squelched as we stepped into the delightful realm of a pedestrian, outdoor, shopping mall. We were enchanted. Strains of live music drifted through the breeze. The busy hum of voices, the sound of feet walking across the cobblestone, the warm sunshine on our faces, and rows and rows of the cutest little shops, made the atmosphere very engaging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Rt0972Fs5s/TiWKAh-c4KI/AAAAAAAACxY/M5R-qJOkHQA/s1600/DSC_3540.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Rt0972Fs5s/TiWKAh-c4KI/AAAAAAAACxY/M5R-qJOkHQA/s320/DSC_3540.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The names of the shops were very creative and the signs were even more so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WrIaLwKRCJM/TiWK5gXdYuI/AAAAAAAACx4/4k4x5jRx2SE/s1600/DSC_3552.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="126" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WrIaLwKRCJM/TiWK5gXdYuI/AAAAAAAACx4/4k4x5jRx2SE/s320/DSC_3552.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And of course we had to stop in at the Bookshop. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WrIaLwKRCJM/TiWK5gXdYuI/AAAAAAAACx4/4k4x5jRx2SE/s1600/DSC_3552.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5ntJepUr4S0/TiWKJopFU_I/AAAAAAAACxc/tWk_20qFvzo/s1600/DSC_3542.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5ntJepUr4S0/TiWKJopFU_I/AAAAAAAACxc/tWk_20qFvzo/s320/DSC_3542.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Positively 4th St.-- what an amazing name, and the sign...yeah, I loved it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hFo1fqcmXpE/TiWKdtF63kI/AAAAAAAACxk/_4LC6Qh8P6Q/s1600/DSC_3547.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hFo1fqcmXpE/TiWKdtF63kI/AAAAAAAACxk/_4LC6Qh8P6Q/s320/DSC_3547.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A giant chalk board was at the end of the main line.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;To emphasize Freedom of Speech anyone could write anything on this wall.&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/-_0ZseLY6TD0/TiWKnt_EePI/AAAAAAAACxo/MaHeVWj-AB0/s1600/DSC_3558.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_0ZseLY6TD0/TiWKnt_EePI/AAAAAAAACxo/MaHeVWj-AB0/s320/DSC_3558.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Clever sayings, names, thoughts, it was so cool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IVNaLpLHTpA/TiWKrobA-FI/AAAAAAAACxs/hbRgzMX5zqU/s1600/DSC_3564.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IVNaLpLHTpA/TiWKrobA-FI/AAAAAAAACxs/hbRgzMX5zqU/s320/DSC_3564.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;yeah, she pretty much defines "cuteness"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ce4UeZHszhk/TiWK3DHvQ_I/AAAAAAAACx0/NMNlR3u61-0/s1600/DSC_3592.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ce4UeZHszhk/TiWK3DHvQ_I/AAAAAAAACx0/NMNlR3u61-0/s320/DSC_3592.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And of course a shopping trip wouldn't be complete without a cool coffee drink!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EM4uyqEj4fU/TiWKtmidkXI/AAAAAAAACxw/nMXuyJtFHDg/s1600/DSC_3580.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EM4uyqEj4fU/TiWKtmidkXI/AAAAAAAACxw/nMXuyJtFHDg/s320/DSC_3580.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So if ever you have the urge to go to an unknown place and have an adventure--DO IT!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Life is too short to be normal!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-2767953725367459244?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/2767953725367459244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=2767953725367459244&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/2767953725367459244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/2767953725367459244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/07/two-girls-car-and-fun-idea.html' title='A Charlottesville&apos;s adventure'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0If9pBLS2I8/TiWJ2zw63_I/AAAAAAAACxU/EiXnabt93bY/s72-c/DSC_3536.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-285368925508490512</id><published>2011-07-11T11:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T11:53:37.904-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DC with Grace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TvM6WwRi0zo/ThsiJTR33HI/AAAAAAAACwQ/A5YGVo0wNcg/s1600/DSC_3142.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TvM6WwRi0zo/ThsiJTR33HI/AAAAAAAACwQ/A5YGVo0wNcg/s320/DSC_3142.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was out in VA, Grace Waldo decided to come out and visit! It was so much fun. She had never been to Virginia before or to D.C. for that matter. Here are a bunch of pictures from our adventure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Grace, thanks so much for coming out!]&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/-VOqG6rijiNw/ThsiUYFA-PI/AAAAAAAACwU/wa3Xf_eH3iQ/s1600/DSC_3171.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VOqG6rijiNw/ThsiUYFA-PI/AAAAAAAACwU/wa3Xf_eH3iQ/s320/DSC_3171.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just loved these pop bottles:)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The White House&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I96GGXjTJkE/ThsieulH_gI/AAAAAAAACwY/CKObhODkBEg/s1600/DSC_3181.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I96GGXjTJkE/ThsieulH_gI/AAAAAAAACwY/CKObhODkBEg/s320/DSC_3181.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Someday I look forward to visiting my brother here! And being able to take my picture INSIDE the fence:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xsP9WHBkgdI/ThsimWQopOI/AAAAAAAACwc/Nwm4ssWKFRg/s1600/DSC_3183.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xsP9WHBkgdI/ThsimWQopOI/AAAAAAAACwc/Nwm4ssWKFRg/s320/DSC_3183.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mr. and Mrs. Adorable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ey-d8GM9RZI/ThsiuLDw5mI/AAAAAAAACwg/N2AglwdeYL8/s1600/DSC_3188.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ey-d8GM9RZI/ThsiuLDw5mI/AAAAAAAACwg/N2AglwdeYL8/s320/DSC_3188.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mrs. Obama's garden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4LMrNjJDWgw/Thsi40O0kzI/AAAAAAAACwk/pv1QzYPlVpc/s1600/DSC_3220.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4LMrNjJDWgw/Thsi40O0kzI/AAAAAAAACwk/pv1QzYPlVpc/s320/DSC_3220.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A special event was going on and they had valet parking and were personally escorted to the door...*wishful smile*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yjm01UOWIcI/ThsjBKTlGZI/AAAAAAAACwo/w6_Gh2qTC7A/s1600/DSC_3251.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yjm01UOWIcI/ThsjBKTlGZI/AAAAAAAACwo/w6_Gh2qTC7A/s320/DSC_3251.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBTIAfjX6L8/ThsjJNdvC7I/AAAAAAAACws/dSK59_4rvdE/s1600/DSC_3266.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBTIAfjX6L8/ThsjJNdvC7I/AAAAAAAACws/dSK59_4rvdE/s320/DSC_3266.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mr. and Mrs. Amazing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kt2xhbJKurU/ThsjQfIN4mI/AAAAAAAACww/89lPzKiOfQQ/s1600/DSC_3285.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kt2xhbJKurU/ThsjQfIN4mI/AAAAAAAACww/89lPzKiOfQQ/s320/DSC_3285.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Metro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GlUrkqQsk84/ThsjaFTQZRI/AAAAAAAACw0/MK3KEjkuPWc/s1600/DSC_3326.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GlUrkqQsk84/ThsjaFTQZRI/AAAAAAAACw0/MK3KEjkuPWc/s320/DSC_3326.jpg" width="320" /&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-juSwDXHu56I/Thsjh8JR5wI/AAAAAAAACw4/PwDnmHFdbVQ/s1600/DSC_3337.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-juSwDXHu56I/Thsjh8JR5wI/AAAAAAAACw4/PwDnmHFdbVQ/s320/DSC_3337.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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD82AQFtUuE/Thsjq5QRCaI/AAAAAAAACw8/VMBP_Uaujbw/s1600/DSC_3345.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD82AQFtUuE/Thsjq5QRCaI/AAAAAAAACw8/VMBP_Uaujbw/s320/DSC_3345.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah, talk about yum!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-INCG0e_oIAw/ThsjzyJw8MI/AAAAAAAACxA/eDCDJIxYWek/s1600/DSC_3356.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-INCG0e_oIAw/ThsjzyJw8MI/AAAAAAAACxA/eDCDJIxYWek/s320/DSC_3356.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No one has truly experienced life until they've tasted Pinkberry:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T6Ptq11ifyY/Thsj2KGSWyI/AAAAAAAACxE/OmbSAxR65ac/s1600/DSC_3358.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T6Ptq11ifyY/Thsj2KGSWyI/AAAAAAAACxE/OmbSAxR65ac/s320/DSC_3358.jpg" width="192" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We were so tired that when Grace said to pose and smile this is all we could muster!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DmKlwJI2AGI/ThskB_kpwfI/AAAAAAAACxI/kAwhcBYYn0Y/s1600/DSC_3383.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DmKlwJI2AGI/ThskB_kpwfI/AAAAAAAACxI/kAwhcBYYn0Y/s320/DSC_3383.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Good Life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hOKeuXOXuNY/ThskN7STBkI/AAAAAAAACxM/KZ4YHbYqUg8/s1600/DSC_3389.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hOKeuXOXuNY/ThskN7STBkI/AAAAAAAACxM/KZ4YHbYqUg8/s320/DSC_3389.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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E_BrdaSl4Ns/ThskV9rho5I/AAAAAAAACxQ/EJRcbxjFtF8/s1600/DSC_3409.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E_BrdaSl4Ns/ThskV9rho5I/AAAAAAAACxQ/EJRcbxjFtF8/s320/DSC_3409.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked our feet sore, talked, laughed, walked, had a picnic, smiled for the camera, walked, and simply enjoyed spending time together!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-285368925508490512?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/285368925508490512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=285368925508490512&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/285368925508490512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/285368925508490512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/07/dc-with-grace.html' title='DC with Grace'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TvM6WwRi0zo/ThsiJTR33HI/AAAAAAAACwQ/A5YGVo0wNcg/s72-c/DSC_3142.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-3112800461280519550</id><published>2011-07-11T09:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T09:03:12.771-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bethany</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Bethany!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OKYPbkNLeoI/Thr_7iCgFsI/AAAAAAAACwI/DFfNBEyWDJ0/s1600/DSC_3566.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OKYPbkNLeoI/Thr_7iCgFsI/AAAAAAAACwI/DFfNBEyWDJ0/s320/DSC_3566.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is double the fun when you're around. Getting silly with you always results in special memories. Hunting for beads has never been so thrilling, and I don't feel weird squealing with excitement...because you are doing the same thing:) Living with you and your incredible husband was more fun than words can express. And our talks...yeah, I love calling you sister!&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/-3R9Add_8U_k/ThsAD438WhI/AAAAAAAACwM/SskBt8XKukE/s1600/DSC_2856.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3R9Add_8U_k/ThsAD438WhI/AAAAAAAACwM/SskBt8XKukE/s320/DSC_2856.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Love you, Bethany!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Blessed is the one who&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;FINDS WISDOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;and the one who gets understanding, for the gain from her is better than gain from silver and her profit better than gold. She is more precious than jewels, and nothing you desire can compare with her. Her ways are ways of pleasantness, and all her paths are peace."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-3112800461280519550?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/3112800461280519550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=3112800461280519550&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/3112800461280519550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/3112800461280519550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/07/bethany.html' title='Bethany'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OKYPbkNLeoI/Thr_7iCgFsI/AAAAAAAACwI/DFfNBEyWDJ0/s72-c/DSC_3566.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-8774719743283107204</id><published>2011-07-07T12:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T12:34:43.909-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Elise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy 3rd Birthday, Baby!&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/-RuoDNU5zz28/ThXspUObqUI/AAAAAAAACv4/JXIdGEP4gmI/s1600/DSC_7314_3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RuoDNU5zz28/ThXspUObqUI/AAAAAAAACv4/JXIdGEP4gmI/s320/DSC_7314_3.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elise, my niece, is such a joy. Her sweet smiles, hugs and giggles never fail to make me do the same!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xi-JV-1cSsw/ThXsq3gDMBI/AAAAAAAACwE/KPu7twvUnkc/s1600/DSC_6418.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xi-JV-1cSsw/ThXsq3gDMBI/AAAAAAAACwE/KPu7twvUnkc/s320/DSC_6418.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And Baby, I pray that you will serve God with such a passion that all the hosts of heaven stand back in awe of what God can do in a surrendered life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fF4915H2tcY/ThXsqZZWIqI/AAAAAAAACwA/zwgc2OTd75Y/s1600/DSC_6913.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fF4915H2tcY/ThXsqZZWIqI/AAAAAAAACwA/zwgc2OTd75Y/s320/DSC_6913.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vq2vq1kwkKw/ThXspzMJL2I/AAAAAAAACv8/JEQmceLTAcs/s1600/DSC_6912.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vq2vq1kwkKw/ThXspzMJL2I/AAAAAAAACv8/JEQmceLTAcs/s320/DSC_6912.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You smile lights my world, may it bring light into the darkness and lead others to the knowledge of God.&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;I love you, Elise!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Be still before the LORD and wait patiently for Him..."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Psalm 37:7&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-8774719743283107204?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/8774719743283107204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=8774719743283107204&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/8774719743283107204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/8774719743283107204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/07/elise.html' title='Elise'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RuoDNU5zz28/ThXspUObqUI/AAAAAAAACv4/JXIdGEP4gmI/s72-c/DSC_7314_3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-702215134878356900</id><published>2011-07-06T08:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T08:56:18.611-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Anna</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy 20th Birthday Anna!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6fvl-fwn9Rw/TguddarhZMI/AAAAAAAACvM/Xf2CKVZZITI/s1600/DSC_2762.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6fvl-fwn9Rw/TguddarhZMI/AAAAAAAACvM/Xf2CKVZZITI/s320/DSC_2762.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am sure that most of you were thinking "Wow, Anna is wishing herself a happy birthday, and you were probably not that surprised. Because that's the Anna we know, and love! But I have good news... she is becoming more Christ-like, and learning to not talk herself up to high. So this is actually Esther reporting. *Smile* Okay... now on a more serious note!&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/-Yx-oVzuLisk/Tgud3WKi2uI/AAAAAAAACvY/HPajVI5SiAk/s1600/DSC_3587.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yx-oVzuLisk/Tgud3WKi2uI/AAAAAAAACvY/HPajVI5SiAk/s320/DSC_3587.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Where does one begin when trying to describe what Anna means to them? This is not an easy task! Anna is my best friend, my favorite sister, my inspiration, my encourager, and my biggest fan! She is one of the few people who can make me laugh at any given moment! She is a great example of someone who gives God everything in every situation! When she went to VA for 2 months... it was hard for me to survive! &amp;nbsp;I did not have my best friend there to tell me what to do, or that I was doing just fine. I am not a skilled writer like Anna, so it is hard for me to put into words how much you mean to me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4zxPr1oAvGk/Tgud5e8ue1I/AAAAAAAACvc/cKUxmFYY09o/s1600/DSC_3831.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4zxPr1oAvGk/Tgud5e8ue1I/AAAAAAAACvc/cKUxmFYY09o/s320/DSC_3831.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love you so much Anna!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(I tried to pick pictures that I think capture MY Anna! I love this one it is so her!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LwsE_a7Qjfo/TgudkZTNIoI/AAAAAAAACvQ/lvaDzECJa0E/s1600/DSC_2778.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LwsE_a7Qjfo/TgudkZTNIoI/AAAAAAAACvQ/lvaDzECJa0E/s320/DSC_2778.jpg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;When people ask me how I can survive with 7 brothers? I always tell them I love having that many brothers! I could not imagine my life without each one. But I think that the reason I can survive with so many brothers, and not hate them is because there is Anna. We have each other. I have MY Anna!&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/-ow5nKiyM-IU/TgueBkHyTFI/AAAAAAAACvg/OFLQXJ5oADk/s1600/DSC_3894.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ow5nKiyM-IU/TgueBkHyTFI/AAAAAAAACvg/OFLQXJ5oADk/s320/DSC_3894.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So Anna has been doing random facts for birthdays, so here are Anna's 20 random facts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Broke her leg when she was 5 months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Love language: Gifts, and Words of affirmation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;She really wants a Pink Motorcycle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Makes super good cheesecakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Was named after her late Grandma Wittmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3wNIOLJCQk/TgueJxTQ9CI/AAAAAAAACvk/klI_X2J_pDk/s1600/DSC_3921.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3wNIOLJCQk/TgueJxTQ9CI/AAAAAAAACvk/klI_X2J_pDk/s320/DSC_3921.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;She greatly enjoys writing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has to sleep with a little pillow at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Has taught with CEF for almost 7 years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Went through a tree on a dirt bike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Is the favorite sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DORn3Mbs9ns/TguoIFRs-tI/AAAAAAAACvs/I7Svl1nFktw/s1600/DSC_6606_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DORn3Mbs9ns/TguoIFRs-tI/AAAAAAAACvs/I7Svl1nFktw/s320/DSC_6606_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Has a great desire to go to Haiti and work in an orphanage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Can sew pretty much anything without a pattern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has lead over a dozen children to the Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Can really "dish" it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Spiritual Gift: Service&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xIrHLO1KOlg/TguoJTH3i1I/AAAAAAAACvw/9wp8UgBWQY4/s1600/DSC_7351.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xIrHLO1KOlg/TguoJTH3i1I/AAAAAAAACvw/9wp8UgBWQY4/s320/DSC_7351.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Has hundreds of books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Views creating conversation as a fun challenge, and is good at it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Loves to pick out cool ties for guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Knows how to swing dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totally lives out her life verse (on bottom of post)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rvX47P8MJpo/TguoPwUd95I/AAAAAAAACv0/ZRpvJJqKEvk/s1600/DSC_8843.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rvX47P8MJpo/TguoPwUd95I/AAAAAAAACv0/ZRpvJJqKEvk/s320/DSC_8843.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now for her birthday I would like each of you to leave a comment and share something you appreciate about Anna, or a funny story, a memory, or something like that! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yBGzUw49n9g/TgudsgTnCkI/AAAAAAAACvU/uKkVILRIKms/s1600/DSC_2801.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yBGzUw49n9g/TgudsgTnCkI/AAAAAAAACvU/uKkVILRIKms/s320/DSC_2801.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"I say to myself, the Lord is my portion; therefore I will wait for him. The Lord is good to those whose hope is in him, to the one who seeks him."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Laminations 3:24-25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-702215134878356900?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/702215134878356900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=702215134878356900&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/702215134878356900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/702215134878356900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/07/anna.html' title='Anna'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6fvl-fwn9Rw/TguddarhZMI/AAAAAAAACvM/Xf2CKVZZITI/s72-c/DSC_2762.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-7100407984695963179</id><published>2011-06-28T03:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T09:20:05.312-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday Dan!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UZEehDrcO4k/TgnhPc35_iI/AAAAAAAACvA/iJ1_InFerhk/s1600/DSC_3188.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UZEehDrcO4k/TgnhPc35_iI/AAAAAAAACvA/iJ1_InFerhk/s320/DSC_3188.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dan, I hope your day is very special. I know your wife will do a fantastic job:)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tc0TiA4AxMA/TgnhcCIUi4I/AAAAAAAACvI/cwlUtNwMkFo/s1600/DSC_4154.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tc0TiA4AxMA/TgnhcCIUi4I/AAAAAAAACvI/cwlUtNwMkFo/s320/DSC_4154.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The saying "Friendship isn't a big thing, it's a million little things" is pretty true!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for all the little things that you are and that you do...being your sister is so special, fun and exciting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tc0TiA4AxMA/TgnhcCIUi4I/AAAAAAAACvI/cwlUtNwMkFo/s1600/DSC_4154.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5NAPEaYYuqs/TgnhXwan76I/AAAAAAAACvE/V1S7RyEuyBo/s1600/DSC_3974.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5NAPEaYYuqs/TgnhXwan76I/AAAAAAAACvE/V1S7RyEuyBo/s320/DSC_3974.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love you so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Show me Your ways, LORD, teach me Your paths.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Guide me in Your truth and teach me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;for You are God my Savior&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and my hope is in You all day long."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Psalm 25:5&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-7100407984695963179?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/7100407984695963179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=7100407984695963179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/7100407984695963179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/7100407984695963179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/06/dan.html' title='Dan'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UZEehDrcO4k/TgnhPc35_iI/AAAAAAAACvA/iJ1_InFerhk/s72-c/DSC_3188.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-6687766869415261440</id><published>2011-06-27T10:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T11:13:27.223-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I believe in miracles...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...don't you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WfgfU2GecgQ/TgesW8B6duI/AAAAAAAACuw/uESmpKtRuBM/s1600/DSC_3063.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WfgfU2GecgQ/TgesW8B6duI/AAAAAAAACuw/uESmpKtRuBM/s320/DSC_3063.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This chubby little guy was waiting for me when we returned from church one Sunday morning. Sitting there on the step, trying to get his summer tan in, and waiting for his dreams to come true.&amp;nbsp;&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;Bethany suddenly called "Anna, look who's been waiting for you..." Several things ran through my mind, but none were quite accurate for there on the step sat a frog. Now to the ordinary public that might not seem like much...but that's just because they don't know the truth. But I will let you know this might not be just an ordinary frog, this little guy held the possibility of becoming my very own prince.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Sometimes miracles happen! The impossible may just become reality.&amp;nbsp;Yeah, go ahead and laugh, but you just never know.&amp;nbsp;&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/-vuB_th9Bn2o/TgesjZLYCgI/AAAAAAAACu0/rYljiL3W6_A/s1600/DSC_3067.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vuB_th9Bn2o/TgesjZLYCgI/AAAAAAAACu0/rYljiL3W6_A/s320/DSC_3067.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I rushed to his side, my heart beating. I hardly dared to hope. He was a little plump for my type, but nothing that a good solid workout couldn't cure. His eyes were a little beady, but I was sure that was just a mask...a mask to hide his gorgeous, piercing completely-lose-yourself-in blue eyes. His breathing looked a little lazy, and he didn't look like he was ready for an adventure...but that's probably because I took so long getting home:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm already 19...practically desperate, so I would take my chance with him...and if you really look, look deep beyond the surface...you might find some cuteness in there...somewhere.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Well, I'm getting off the subject and looks aren't really everything...are they?&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;Anyway, I swept him off his feet and looked him straight in the eyes, my future was hanging by a thread. My mind reeled with what could be. Ahhh, the possibilities...pure bliss...or slimy lips. I decided to be optimistic and hope for the best...the pure bliss part.&amp;nbsp;&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: center;"&gt;So I puckered my lips and...MWAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-moRML7xklb8/TgestKua5cI/AAAAAAAACu4/aViA21ygF9w/s1600/DSC_3069.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-moRML7xklb8/TgestKua5cI/AAAAAAAACu4/aViA21ygF9w/s320/DSC_3069.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was left with the slimy lips part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hopes were dashed, once again. My dreams faded into nothing. I felt like throwing that little stinker across the yard. And if Dan and Bethany had a dog I would have whistled it to my side and told it to...but than this thought crossed my mind...&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/-rxKSzmw9Kvw/Tges0wgTVjI/AAAAAAAACu8/5As-p99xTZg/s1600/DSC_3071.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rxKSzmw9Kvw/Tges0wgTVjI/AAAAAAAACu8/5As-p99xTZg/s320/DSC_3071.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What if he wasn't &lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt; prince...but YOURS?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;How could I be responsible for ruining the life of some other girl? I just couldn't do it. So I set that miserable creature down and told him to get lost, and go find a girl better suited to his style. And as he hopped away I couldn't help but wonder if there would ever be another...&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;So the next time you see a frog, don't view him as "just another hopping creature" but rather as your possible Future Prince.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Please note: the emotions expressed have been slightly dramatized to fit the story...and the frog was not injured in any way.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-6687766869415261440?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/6687766869415261440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=6687766869415261440&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/6687766869415261440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/6687766869415261440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-believe-in-miracles.html' title='I believe in miracles...'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WfgfU2GecgQ/TgesW8B6duI/AAAAAAAACuw/uESmpKtRuBM/s72-c/DSC_3063.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-8239328056231318477</id><published>2011-06-25T22:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T22:41:53.699-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend visitors</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone was thrilled when we heard that these amazing people were going to fly back for the funeral!&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/-QCh0xvOjFF8/Tgapj9KppVI/AAAAAAAACus/MSA97risukc/s1600/DSC_3016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QCh0xvOjFF8/Tgapj9KppVI/AAAAAAAACus/MSA97risukc/s320/DSC_3016.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They were flying standby and the flight was completely booked. But we serve a wonderful God and two people didn't show up...so they took their seats! It was so wonderful to see them again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise the Lord!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-8239328056231318477?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/8239328056231318477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=8239328056231318477&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/8239328056231318477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/8239328056231318477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/06/weekend-visitors.html' title='Weekend visitors'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QCh0xvOjFF8/Tgapj9KppVI/AAAAAAAACus/MSA97risukc/s72-c/DSC_3016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-3702353652237372007</id><published>2011-06-25T17:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T18:01:03.557-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma</title><content type='html'>A week ago tomorrow my Grandma went to be with her Lord. And though we will miss her, we also rejoice that she is free from suffering and in the presence of God. What a change it must be for her:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Grandma Ann (my mother's mom) was diagnosed with Alzheimer's almost 7 years ago. At 82 she lived by herself in a large house in Fremont, NE. Knowing that she wouldn't be able to stay there much longer alone we built an addition on to our house. She moved in with us, and with us she stayed.&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/-z9vl4o6cr2g/TgZnhAdbb7I/AAAAAAAACuo/_2X5Gun9k3k/s1600/DSC_8102.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="199" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z9vl4o6cr2g/TgZnhAdbb7I/AAAAAAAACuo/_2X5Gun9k3k/s320/DSC_8102.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Grandmother was a giver. All through her life she was serving others! She was happiest when she was with people; hosting parties, going shopping or just talking. When I was little Esther and I would spend the night so we got to see her in action. She wasn't content until her guests were content. Hospitality was her middle name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last seven years changed her drastically. She didn't recognize us, nor could she preform, by herself, the basic tasks life requires. It was hard. It was challenging to watch my own Grandma go through such pain and confusion. But I thank the Lord that He has a purpose in everything. My mother took care of her until the last day, following in her own mom's footstep's as a servant. Esther and I would help Mom with the daily routine, and what a privilege it was to be able to give back to my Grandma these last few years. The Lord taught us many things, like how to give without expecting anything in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, tears of sorrow were shed, but there was also rejoicing...for through Jesus death leads to life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"But I do not want you to be ignorant, brethren, concerning those who have fallen asleep, lest you sorrow as others who have no hope. For if we believe that Jesus died and rose again, even so God will bring with Him those who sleep in Jesus." &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;1 Thessalonians 4:13-14&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-3702353652237372007?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/3702353652237372007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=3702353652237372007&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/3702353652237372007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/3702353652237372007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/06/grandma.html' title='Grandma'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z9vl4o6cr2g/TgZnhAdbb7I/AAAAAAAACuo/_2X5Gun9k3k/s72-c/DSC_8102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-6479504969953392122</id><published>2011-06-22T23:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T23:21:27.322-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A free afternoon.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Two girls. One camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fQJPhKcxIZc/TgJgoDFuCNI/AAAAAAAACuQ/98vX_VhvMoM/s1600/DSC_2778.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fQJPhKcxIZc/TgJgoDFuCNI/AAAAAAAACuQ/98vX_VhvMoM/s320/DSC_2778.jpg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A beautiful, cloudy, day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cz2EffEBOEM/TgJghNeGUrI/AAAAAAAACuM/s42fsA8aeSE/s1600/DSC_2762.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cz2EffEBOEM/TgJghNeGUrI/AAAAAAAACuM/s42fsA8aeSE/s320/DSC_2762.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Smiles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4oyTHPZs7ZA/TgJgwNT-cVI/AAAAAAAACuU/bQC762Snt0U/s1600/DSC_2779.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4oyTHPZs7ZA/TgJgwNT-cVI/AAAAAAAACuU/bQC762Snt0U/s320/DSC_2779.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Silly-ness&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fE2nDWv7IbQ/TgJg4ptgTGI/AAAAAAAACuY/hJj-xEShQE0/s1600/DSC_2781.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fE2nDWv7IbQ/TgJg4ptgTGI/AAAAAAAACuY/hJj-xEShQE0/s320/DSC_2781.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Lots of giggles.&lt;/div&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/-sKJXyz1d3as/TgJhH8dP3VI/AAAAAAAACug/vEk8BMRmqpg/s1600/DSC_2896.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sKJXyz1d3as/TgJhH8dP3VI/AAAAAAAACug/vEk8BMRmqpg/s320/DSC_2896.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A cute new shirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jpmr35gjlRw/TgJhAu86g1I/AAAAAAAACuc/OUgsXy5NwoA/s1600/DSC_2880.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jpmr35gjlRw/TgJhAu86g1I/AAAAAAAACuc/OUgsXy5NwoA/s320/DSC_2880.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gOTfWw6CLhY/TgJhOiJHDkI/AAAAAAAACuk/NpsjD4j8GtY/s1600/DSC_2848.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gOTfWw6CLhY/TgJhOiJHDkI/AAAAAAAACuk/NpsjD4j8GtY/s320/DSC_2848.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8QVQB4nyex4/TgAHPRpOZwI/AAAAAAAACtA/NOqGS9yvNDI/s1600/DSC_2695.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8QVQB4nyex4/TgAHPRpOZwI/AAAAAAAACtA/NOqGS9yvNDI/s320/DSC_2695.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ahh....books! The very thought of them makes me smile!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In a book you can go anywhere, be anything. It takes you places. A book can make you cry, laugh, giggle, challenge you and change you. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Every Saturday morning the local, Purcellville, thrift store had all their books 1/2 price. Amazing! So every Saturday morning Bethany and I skittered in and browsed the ever changing selection. And every Saturday morning we came back to the house with our arms full of wonderful books...purchased at an unreal price. (Yes, that did make for some interesting packing when it came time for me to fly home...and Bethany still has a stack of books in 'my room' waiting until I come visit again:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CJnxk3P3baE/TgAHZNdF2vI/AAAAAAAACtE/nzWT6m6gl10/s1600/DSC_3597.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CJnxk3P3baE/TgAHZNdF2vI/AAAAAAAACtE/nzWT6m6gl10/s320/DSC_3597.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and when I came home I walked into my room...and there, built by my amazing father, were my very own built-in bookshelves! I am so going to do a nice post about them--so watch for it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-3392937328172638788?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/3392937328172638788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=3392937328172638788&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/3392937328172638788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/3392937328172638788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/06/books.html' title='Books'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8QVQB4nyex4/TgAHPRpOZwI/AAAAAAAACtA/NOqGS9yvNDI/s72-c/DSC_2695.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-5546501213562424199</id><published>2011-06-14T13:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T23:37:43.275-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mmm....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rAe4Tbsm_Ko/TfeeWC25xrI/AAAAAAAACss/sHXqVv0BNgU/s1600/DSC_2677.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rAe4Tbsm_Ko/TfeeWC25xrI/AAAAAAAACss/sHXqVv0BNgU/s320/DSC_2677.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yum.&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/-qf39QYoklSg/TfeeZbJGPTI/AAAAAAAACsw/5e0Htr8_zI0/s1600/DSC_2652.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qf39QYoklSg/TfeeZbJGPTI/AAAAAAAACsw/5e0Htr8_zI0/s320/DSC_2652.jpg" width="226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yum.&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/-8g7FHyjHlpI/Tfeeb5hI-9I/AAAAAAAACs0/uczQpJ7zZaw/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-06-14+at+12.43.58+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8g7FHyjHlpI/Tfeeb5hI-9I/AAAAAAAACs0/uczQpJ7zZaw/s320/Screen+shot+2011-06-14+at+12.43.58+PM.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A HUGE highlight of my time in Virginia was getting to spend lots of time with Bethany. My brother whisked her off to VA so fast that I hardly had time to get to know her on a deeper level. We were friends before they were married, and they do visit home, but she is always in such high demand:), so getting to spend every evening with her made for some very special days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dan had to study most evenings, so Bethany and I got creative and spent our evenings having way too much fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Several times a week you would find us in the kitchen cooking/baking. And wow, the results of our labors...MMMmmmm!!! I wish you could pull a couple of those cookies off the screen and taste their delectable deliciousness! Grandma Hager's molasses cookies were at the top of my baking list, and I don't think they ever got crossed off.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And don't even get me started on the &lt;a href="http://bloggingbeth.blogspot.com/2011/02/stovetop-granola.html"&gt;granola&lt;/a&gt;, pizza rollup, strawberry-butterscotch muffins...the list goes on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And let me say again, the molasses cookies, fresh from the oven, were irresistible! You could consume large amounts of them without even realizing it...right, Bethany? *smile* So after work a couple times a week my brother and I hit the (much needed...lol) gym:)&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/-lp3mwRICgsA/Tfeh9eRe4jI/AAAAAAAACs8/TEW9K2Z0Qa8/s1600/DSC_2484.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lp3mwRICgsA/Tfeh9eRe4jI/AAAAAAAACs8/TEW9K2Z0Qa8/s320/DSC_2484.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Actually, even when I am not consuming large amounts of cookies, I enjoy working out...especially when it's with my brothers! The college across the way from where we worked had a pretty nice gym that we took advantage of! And I'll just say it again...I love my brother!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/1024926204659644987-5546501213562424199?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/5546501213562424199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=5546501213562424199&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/5546501213562424199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/5546501213562424199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/06/yum.html' title='Mmm....'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rAe4Tbsm_Ko/TfeeWC25xrI/AAAAAAAACss/sHXqVv0BNgU/s72-c/DSC_2677.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-4924221673551173075</id><published>2011-06-10T12:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T12:00:01.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Esther</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy 18th Birthday, Esther!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-menQZW_UhDA/Te9xoUPz3TI/AAAAAAAACso/wtUkmv_pd6E/s1600/DSC03621.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-menQZW_UhDA/Te9xoUPz3TI/AAAAAAAACso/wtUkmv_pd6E/s320/DSC03621.jpg" width="235" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;18 random facts/things&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;loves basketball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;has a complete servant heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;diligently follows Creighton basketball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;incredible sister&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;my mother's right hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;very missable person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--r9bvtk5J8Q/Te9xGy6jYEI/AAAAAAAACsc/ChmTdyPSX4I/s1600/249529_10150232084267505_779277504_7079986_54625_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--r9bvtk5J8Q/Te9xGy6jYEI/AAAAAAAACsc/ChmTdyPSX4I/s320/249529_10150232084267505_779277504_7079986_54625_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;enjoys cooking...and is good at it too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;has a great love for gummy lifesavers:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;just flew for the first time--to come see me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;smiles continually and laughs a lot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;quite competitive when it comes to sports&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;fantastic teacher&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vS5lMChuR24/Te9xlHDA_KI/AAAAAAAACsk/nGUibLOBOY4/s1600/IMG_4354_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vS5lMChuR24/Te9xlHDA_KI/AAAAAAAACsk/nGUibLOBOY4/s320/IMG_4354_2.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;has a heart that is bent on seeking the Lord first&lt;br /&gt;enjoys gardening&lt;br /&gt;very loyal&lt;br /&gt;loves kids&lt;br /&gt;a complete joy to all who meet her&lt;br /&gt;the best sister anyone could ever have--wait did I say that already?&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/-znNWhLWWnnI/Te9xHqdDtmI/AAAAAAAACsg/nVT39mQfvHs/s1600/252881_10150232085227505_779277504_7079992_717755_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-znNWhLWWnnI/Te9xHqdDtmI/AAAAAAAACsg/nVT39mQfvHs/s320/252881_10150232085227505_779277504_7079992_717755_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esther, as your older sister I've watched you grow. And your walk with the Lord challenges me, your simple, sincere servants heart is such a blessing, and the way you tirelessly serve your family, wow! When I grow up can I be like you? I just wonder how I was so lucky to get a sister like you. God knew that I would need you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Then you will know that I am the LORD,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;those who hope in me will not be disappointed."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Isaiah 49:23&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-4924221673551173075?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/4924221673551173075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=4924221673551173075&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/4924221673551173075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/4924221673551173075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/06/esther.html' title='Esther'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-menQZW_UhDA/Te9xoUPz3TI/AAAAAAAACso/wtUkmv_pd6E/s72-c/DSC03621.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-8132089754829187128</id><published>2011-06-06T22:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T22:13:32.272-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Real quick</title><content type='html'>Want to see some cute kids? Head over &lt;a href="http://calebandabby.blogspot.com/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing how much little kids change in such a short time. I was only gone for two months...but thankfully there is such a thing as a camera, a wonderful sister-in-law to take pictures and a blog to post them on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just you wait...2 whole months with Bethany...that makes for a lot of pictures! And I can't wait to share with you all the joys of life out in VA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Give thanks to the LORD Almighty,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;for the LORD is good;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;and His love endures forever."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jeremiah 33:11b&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-8132089754829187128?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/8132089754829187128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=8132089754829187128&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/8132089754829187128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/8132089754829187128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/06/real-quick.html' title='Real quick'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-9195974450936296513</id><published>2011-05-20T12:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T22:35:21.198-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TaGVxtP13uU/TdcvgkpQvDI/AAAAAAAACsY/mLEZW1_b5go/s1600/IMG_3193.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TaGVxtP13uU/TdcvgkpQvDI/AAAAAAAACsY/mLEZW1_b5go/s320/IMG_3193.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;What makes you feel loved? Doesn't it make you feel special when someone goes out of their way just to show you that they love you? It could be anything, little, big, large or small...&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;Start with those around you--your family! Take the time and look for ways to make them smile. Study them, their likes and dislikes. Life is short and your family may not always be within a huggable distance. They may live with you now, but chances are that won't last forever.&amp;nbsp;The past is gone, and the future isn't here yet...but we have today. Make the most of it!&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;When was the last time you practiced random kindness?&amp;nbsp;&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: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"love is kind..."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-9195974450936296513?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/9195974450936296513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=9195974450936296513&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/9195974450936296513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/9195974450936296513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/05/kindness.html' title='Kindness'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TaGVxtP13uU/TdcvgkpQvDI/AAAAAAAACsY/mLEZW1_b5go/s72-c/IMG_3193.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-8643912926752167056</id><published>2011-05-14T13:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T15:49:23.279-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Joshua</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy 24th Birthday, Josh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g9H6beoaFRU/Tc7A_4S8D2I/AAAAAAAACsQ/owi9MZh-rs0/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-05-14+at+1.47.43+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g9H6beoaFRU/Tc7A_4S8D2I/AAAAAAAACsQ/owi9MZh-rs0/s320/Screen+shot+2011-05-14+at+1.47.43+PM.png" width="206" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;24 random facts/things about Josh that I thought'd I'd mention&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;owned pet rat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;tenacity is a word that comes to mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;daring and a bit of a show-off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;read through the entire Bible in 40 days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;has owned 4 motorcycles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;never gives up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;plays guitar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;is a sponsored mountain biker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;quite buff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;flirts with the fine line between cockiness and confidence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;hard worker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;fast runner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MNimbKjwauY/Tc7AinCiQVI/AAAAAAAACsM/TSSZCN9hbig/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-05-14+at+1.48.02+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MNimbKjwauY/Tc7AinCiQVI/AAAAAAAACsM/TSSZCN9hbig/s320/Screen+shot+2011-05-14+at+1.48.02+PM.png" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;swing dances like a pro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;ran 3 miles with a broken collarbone, punctured lung and fractured ribs--and did it 18 minutes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;went rock climbing in Utah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;played trumpet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;loves to read&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;cruised through the Caribbean with his bride&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;has allowed God to break him and then slowly reshape him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;excellent debater and normally wins an argument&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;is very deft at stealing candy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;dedicated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;a guy you'd want on your team&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;a wonderful brother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZdClr2L2JVY/Tc7Bwg4A5MI/AAAAAAAACsU/t_YPeITChHQ/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-05-14+at+1.52.56+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZdClr2L2JVY/Tc7Bwg4A5MI/AAAAAAAACsU/t_YPeITChHQ/s320/Screen+shot+2011-05-14+at+1.52.56+PM.png" width="222" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"This is what the LORD says:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Let not the wise boast of their wisdom or the strong boast of their strength&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;or the rich boast of their riches, but let the one who boasts boast about this:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;that they have the understanding to know me, that I am the LORD, who exercises kindness, justice and righteousness on earth, for in these I delight, declares the LORD."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jeremiah 9:23-24&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-8643912926752167056?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/8643912926752167056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=8643912926752167056&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/8643912926752167056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/8643912926752167056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/05/joshua.html' title='Joshua'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g9H6beoaFRU/Tc7A_4S8D2I/AAAAAAAACsQ/owi9MZh-rs0/s72-c/Screen+shot+2011-05-14+at+1.47.43+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-6784177481833603968</id><published>2011-05-11T18:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T15:29:47.762-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Family!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh how I love them!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PpNdfv33aBU/TcseTVZHcJI/AAAAAAAACsI/jeZe1KlMUEg/s1600/DSC_2443.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PpNdfv33aBU/TcseTVZHcJI/AAAAAAAACsI/jeZe1KlMUEg/s400/DSC_2443.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Praise the LORD, my soul.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;LORD my God, You are very great;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You are clothed in splendor and majesty."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Psalm 104:1&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-6784177481833603968?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/6784177481833603968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=6784177481833603968&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/6784177481833603968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/6784177481833603968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-family.html' title='My Family!'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PpNdfv33aBU/TcseTVZHcJI/AAAAAAAACsI/jeZe1KlMUEg/s72-c/DSC_2443.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-64281069398390428</id><published>2011-05-08T13:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T13:55:27.789-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y7Dr7f1cP6w/Tcbko1rU7WI/AAAAAAAACqo/rYKTg7cSBYw/s1600/DSC_1067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y7Dr7f1cP6w/Tcbko1rU7WI/AAAAAAAACqo/rYKTg7cSBYw/s400/DSC_1067.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As I was thinking of a verse to use this one came right to mind;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Instead whoever wants to be great among you must be your servant, and whoever wants to be first must be your slave--just as the Son of Man did not come to be served but to serve, and &amp;nbsp;to give His life as a ransom for many." Matthew 20:26-28&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mommy, thank you for living this verse. And I can't seem to find the right words to adequately express how much I love having you as my mother, and how much I learn from just watching you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And I would say "someday I want to be just like you...", but you've pointed me further than that. You've shown me by your example that to imitate Christ is the highest calling in life. And that I should strive for nothing short of that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-64281069398390428?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/64281069398390428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=64281069398390428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/64281069398390428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/64281069398390428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/05/mommy.html' title='Mommy'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y7Dr7f1cP6w/Tcbko1rU7WI/AAAAAAAACqo/rYKTg7cSBYw/s72-c/DSC_1067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-7513246667955029353</id><published>2011-04-28T06:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T06:59:22.164-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Florida Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--JoTRlQZ8h4/TbjP98cswqI/AAAAAAAACqk/40Ms7NY6utc/s1600/wedding-6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--JoTRlQZ8h4/TbjP98cswqI/AAAAAAAACqk/40Ms7NY6utc/s320/wedding-6.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The actual reason I went to Florida was not to swim in the ocean, ride the waves, pick oranges, soak in the sunshine, see palm trees, etc. The real reason was to attend this wedding and make sure that all the bridesmaid dresses fit the girls! :) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;When Kori asked me to sew her bridesmaid dresses I was delighted! What a treat. She had a dress that she bought that she really liked, but there was no pattern close to it...so then came the fun challenge of designing a pattern. &amp;nbsp;&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;She was one of the least stressed brides I've ever seen! Due to the fact that 5 out of the 8 bridesmaids lived far away from me the dresses weren't done months ahead of time. We were down to the wire on some of them, but she was never anxiously peering over my shoulder as I sewed. She always had a sweet smile and encouraging attitude. I was stressing out way more than she was! Kori, it was a total joy to sew for you:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qX44bOzJyQs/TbjOLjZPrOI/AAAAAAAACps/QNlI2VKkzaE/s1600/Anna-9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dqyXZ5bGCU4/TbjOUzC3woI/AAAAAAAACqE/y239RPY_YQI/s1600/DSC_8723.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dqyXZ5bGCU4/TbjOUzC3woI/AAAAAAAACqE/y239RPY_YQI/s320/DSC_8723.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The absolutely stunning bride!!&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;Another reason for going to this amazing wedding was to do hair! I love to do hair and was thrilled to do all the Wissmann girl's hair.&amp;nbsp;&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: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MBErPx-XO7A/TbjOR50v-BI/AAAAAAAACp8/xJmO_WlLqcQ/s1600/DSC_8653.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MBErPx-XO7A/TbjOR50v-BI/AAAAAAAACp8/xJmO_WlLqcQ/s320/DSC_8653.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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The week before the wedding we hustled Kori into the bathroom, turned on some soft music, plugged in the curling iron, gave her a foot/hand massage and I played around with her hair. The end result was breathtaking. The soft curls pulled back from her face...ahh!! And I think she liked it too because she canceled her hair appointment at the salon and I was set do the hair of my first bride!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is a side/back view&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dqyXZ5bGCU4/TbjOUzC3woI/AAAAAAAACqE/y239RPY_YQI/s1600/DSC_8723.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qX44bOzJyQs/TbjOLjZPrOI/AAAAAAAACps/QNlI2VKkzaE/s320/Anna-9.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is just the back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tU7wDlDirpM/TbjOOpqXxsI/AAAAAAAACp0/8SIohIv8VTw/s1600/Anna-10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tU7wDlDirpM/TbjOOpqXxsI/AAAAAAAACp0/8SIohIv8VTw/s320/Anna-10.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We started around 10 am and finished up at 2:30:) Nicole kept curling, and curling, and curling. And I kept pinning, and pinning, and pinning and pinning. We went through an insane amount of bobby pins:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--NFdIB9uz80/TbjOTezS5qI/AAAAAAAACqA/FwIuToZZEk4/s1600/DSC_8690.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--NFdIB9uz80/TbjOTezS5qI/AAAAAAAACqA/FwIuToZZEk4/s320/DSC_8690.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All the bridesmaids were stunning...but I was quite partial to the style Elizabeth chose. Loose curls swept into a side knot of curls, it became her perfectly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MCHJramdf1I/TbjOMxLlhHI/AAAAAAAACpw/_g_khbENVq0/s1600/Anna-15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MCHJramdf1I/TbjOMxLlhHI/AAAAAAAACpw/_g_khbENVq0/s320/Anna-15.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The flower girls were just too adorable...and I loved their flower balls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hgV3M19T1Ng/TbjOQEibvCI/AAAAAAAACp4/JGMgcF7s-Vs/s1600/Anna-14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hgV3M19T1Ng/TbjOQEibvCI/AAAAAAAACp4/JGMgcF7s-Vs/s320/Anna-14.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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/-J8q2-sf5Mps/TbjOXMmi5ZI/AAAAAAAACqI/N2qQSSPbpFc/s1600/DSC_8730.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J8q2-sf5Mps/TbjOXMmi5ZI/AAAAAAAACqI/N2qQSSPbpFc/s320/DSC_8730.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here you can see a little bit of the bodice on the dresses. It was a crossover style with pleats and raglan sleeves. The perfect dress for a Florida wedding!&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/-o28sEkjYjpo/TbjOY9cxBtI/AAAAAAAACqM/OO7C-NeO4Sk/s1600/DSC_8813.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o28sEkjYjpo/TbjOY9cxBtI/AAAAAAAACqM/OO7C-NeO4Sk/s320/DSC_8813.JPG" width="320" /&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SvUCmFeyE5k/TbjOaiAtCQI/AAAAAAAACqQ/U3N3zgmbOgg/s1600/DSC_8815.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SvUCmFeyE5k/TbjOaiAtCQI/AAAAAAAACqQ/U3N3zgmbOgg/s320/DSC_8815.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hannah and Susanna were the perfect guestbook attendant duo. And they were so patient with me, as they kept getting pushed to the end of the line as I was trying to get the bridesmaids ready for pictures! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aX5iEszruXI/TbjOc_b5WJI/AAAAAAAACqU/-ZZ1K66HBfE/s1600/DSC_8866.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aX5iEszruXI/TbjOc_b5WJI/AAAAAAAACqU/-ZZ1K66HBfE/s320/DSC_8866.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel in all her snazzyness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hGcdonuANWE/TbjOdcyymfI/AAAAAAAACqY/972FvCHsFV8/s1600/DSC_9006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hGcdonuANWE/TbjOdcyymfI/AAAAAAAACqY/972FvCHsFV8/s320/DSC_9006.jpg" width="218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All of them together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S0Yf-WEwa_0/TbjOeLL6ZWI/AAAAAAAACqc/hM7mcZjgTkA/s1600/DSC_9012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="173" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S0Yf-WEwa_0/TbjOeLL6ZWI/AAAAAAAACqc/hM7mcZjgTkA/s320/DSC_9012.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I just had to throw this picture in here...because I like it! It's the head table at the reception. Seriously, I so wish I was the worlds most talented photographer so I could have taken pictures to show you how incredible this wedding was! It was breathtaking, beautiful and God honoring! I loved every bit of it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n3A4PBz75bc/TbjOgWzwPxI/AAAAAAAACqg/6vZ4_e0EpeQ/s1600/DSC_9132.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n3A4PBz75bc/TbjOgWzwPxI/AAAAAAAACqg/6vZ4_e0EpeQ/s320/DSC_9132.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-7513246667955029353?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/7513246667955029353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=7513246667955029353&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/7513246667955029353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/7513246667955029353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/04/florida-wedding.html' title='Florida Wedding'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--JoTRlQZ8h4/TbjP98cswqI/AAAAAAAACqk/40Ms7NY6utc/s72-c/wedding-6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-8545604682614598410</id><published>2011-04-25T18:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T18:54:18.611-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess where I am?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Virginia!! Yep, that's right!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aeP5nWUo_Uo/TbYGaOPTu5I/AAAAAAAACpo/8LfXPIK1k98/s1600/DSC_2532b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aeP5nWUo_Uo/TbYGaOPTu5I/AAAAAAAACpo/8LfXPIK1k98/s400/DSC_2532b.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm here for longer than just a short visit! I'm here for two whole months! Actually it's less than that now...I just haven't blogged to tell you about it till now. There are actually a whole lot of things that I want to share with you, and I'm hoping to get some of that done this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you're probably wondering why I'm living in VA with Dan and Bethany for 2 months? Well let me tell you;) When I was out here in February Bethany took me on a tour in the building where she and Dan both work. We were chatting briefly with her supervisor and she mentioned that their busy season was coming up and they were going to need some extra help and "would I like the job?" &amp;nbsp;Live with Dan and Bethany for 2 months, work full time for HSLDA? How could I say no? So I took the job and less than a month later here I am. Though I miss my family/friends back home I am enjoying this special season and opportunity that God has placed in my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Show me Your ways, LORD,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;teach me Your paths.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Guide me in Your truth and teach me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;for You are God my Savior,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and my hope is in You all day long."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Psalm 25:4-5&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-8545604682614598410?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/8545604682614598410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=8545604682614598410&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/8545604682614598410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/8545604682614598410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/04/guess-where-i-am.html' title='Guess where I am?'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aeP5nWUo_Uo/TbYGaOPTu5I/AAAAAAAACpo/8LfXPIK1k98/s72-c/DSC_2532b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-330724868449295541</id><published>2011-04-13T21:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T21:55:46.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Would you like some punch?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2zIeamov5Dw/TaZfTj_EFtI/AAAAAAAACpc/4gA_u1wSg0g/s1600/DSC_8299.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2zIeamov5Dw/TaZfTj_EFtI/AAAAAAAACpc/4gA_u1wSg0g/s320/DSC_8299.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All you need is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p9n6pFciGNg/TaZgGh37KQI/AAAAAAAACpk/FnXx3YUeW8Y/s1600/DSC_8296.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p9n6pFciGNg/TaZgGh37KQI/AAAAAAAACpk/FnXx3YUeW8Y/s320/DSC_8296.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A wonderful brother, with a wonderful recipe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p9n6pFciGNg/TaZgGh37KQI/AAAAAAAACpk/FnXx3YUeW8Y/s1600/DSC_8296.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m_gbY5cbnsI/TaZfSiGigPI/AAAAAAAACpY/1YHL6ow4T6A/s1600/DSC_8297.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m_gbY5cbnsI/TaZfSiGigPI/AAAAAAAACpY/1YHL6ow4T6A/s320/DSC_8297.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;umm...yeah, that's pretty much it:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uz0oreGaBIQ/TaZfU6qfdhI/AAAAAAAACpg/K0wpiix0CoQ/s1600/DSC_8298.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uz0oreGaBIQ/TaZfU6qfdhI/AAAAAAAACpg/K0wpiix0CoQ/s320/DSC_8298.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mmmm...and just wait till I share with you some things that my sister-in-law makes...YUM! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-330724868449295541?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/330724868449295541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=330724868449295541&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/330724868449295541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/330724868449295541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/04/would-you-like-some-punch.html' title='Would you like some punch?'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2zIeamov5Dw/TaZfTj_EFtI/AAAAAAAACpc/4gA_u1wSg0g/s72-c/DSC_8299.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-4831742381719014577</id><published>2011-04-11T12:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T16:34:17.319-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I love water</title><content type='html'>&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;Florida + friends + water + waves + sun = A Wonderful Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vHKHCxlWa0Y/TaIfsjyal2I/AAAAAAAACpU/m2h0PwKdqug/s1600/Anna-29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vHKHCxlWa0Y/TaIfsjyal2I/AAAAAAAACpU/m2h0PwKdqug/s400/Anna-29.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;How precious to me are Your thoughts, God!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;How vast is the sum of them.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Were I to count them, they would outnumber the grains of sand..."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Psalm 139:17-18&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-4831742381719014577?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/4831742381719014577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=4831742381719014577&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/4831742381719014577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/4831742381719014577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-love-water.html' title='I love water'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vHKHCxlWa0Y/TaIfsjyal2I/AAAAAAAACpU/m2h0PwKdqug/s72-c/Anna-29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-8202494430675720141</id><published>2011-04-07T21:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T21:30:45.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Times</title><content type='html'>&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;Excitement was mounting...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k3RFif9bnlU/TZ5tqnliCeI/AAAAAAAACo4/RnfpekTjR1g/s1600/DSC03602.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k3RFif9bnlU/TZ5tqnliCeI/AAAAAAAACo4/RnfpekTjR1g/s320/DSC03602.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the steaks were marinating...preparations were being made...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sSLbmoID3lk/TZ5tr4y_9bI/AAAAAAAACo8/0wy615i0yK4/s1600/DSC03608.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sSLbmoID3lk/TZ5tr4y_9bI/AAAAAAAACo8/0wy615i0yK4/s320/DSC03608.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;..spending time with family is a wonderful thing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bkksHtgb15c/TZ5ttflKkOI/AAAAAAAACpA/ULHXPPQRwyI/s1600/DSC03611.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bkksHtgb15c/TZ5ttflKkOI/AAAAAAAACpA/ULHXPPQRwyI/s320/DSC03611.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't she cute?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pKc93FQYUeU/TZ5tw5gUrCI/AAAAAAAACpI/rzCeQc_vdro/s1600/DSC03621.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pKc93FQYUeU/TZ5tw5gUrCI/AAAAAAAACpI/rzCeQc_vdro/s320/DSC03621.jpg" width="235" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The little man--although he can hardly be considered little anymore, he is quite the chunk:) But the most adorable little chunk I've every seen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rBOQsOKyAok/TZ5tvbZ8JJI/AAAAAAAACpE/W-HVCwQrArk/s1600/DSC03612.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rBOQsOKyAok/TZ5tvbZ8JJI/AAAAAAAACpE/W-HVCwQrArk/s320/DSC03612.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love my brother's!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I know I've said that before...but it's just so wonderful when they're together again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VqZlNj4w394/TZ5tygudbaI/AAAAAAAACpM/uVQ2J4D36f0/s1600/DSC03630.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VqZlNj4w394/TZ5tygudbaI/AAAAAAAACpM/uVQ2J4D36f0/s320/DSC03630.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Playing guitar together! Yes, I recently took up guitar and was so excited to learn a few things from Josh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vt360QAJAm4/TZ5t0eOmttI/AAAAAAAACpQ/PgJbsZRDRvE/s1600/DSC03636.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vt360QAJAm4/TZ5t0eOmttI/AAAAAAAACpQ/PgJbsZRDRvE/s320/DSC03636.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"The Lord your God is with you,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;the mighty Warrior who saves.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He will take great delight in you;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;in His love He will no longer rebuke you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;but will rejoice over you with singing."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Zeph. 3:17&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-8202494430675720141?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/8202494430675720141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=8202494430675720141&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/8202494430675720141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/8202494430675720141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/04/special-times.html' title='Special Times'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k3RFif9bnlU/TZ5tqnliCeI/AAAAAAAACo4/RnfpekTjR1g/s72-c/DSC03602.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-7852472301093896398</id><published>2011-03-28T08:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T08:44:15.834-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking warm thoughts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;With all this cold weather and snow it's made me think of a wonderful place that I visited not very long ago...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0xZRxb2cCy4/TZCNuOvYAKI/AAAAAAAACok/qKUEyAyaAWs/s1600/Anna-18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0xZRxb2cCy4/TZCNuOvYAKI/AAAAAAAACok/qKUEyAyaAWs/s320/Anna-18.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;FLORIDA-- and it's wonderful orange groves!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IXkTM8vA3Yg/TZCOFAx-DFI/AAAAAAAACos/bxEez1FKlBg/s1600/Anna-21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IXkTM8vA3Yg/TZCOFAx-DFI/AAAAAAAACos/bxEez1FKlBg/s320/Anna-21.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;flip-flops. short sleeves. citrus. warmth. bliss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTnXdT9ibP0/TZCOPHuOXdI/AAAAAAAACow/AAALzKRgnRE/s1600/Anna-22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTnXdT9ibP0/TZCOPHuOXdI/AAAAAAAACow/AAALzKRgnRE/s320/Anna-22.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing tastes quite the same as pulling an orange from the tree, tearing it open and immersing your taste buds in the sweetest, juiciest orange you've ever tasted!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_9ik4W45KvM/TZCN7lm1jPI/AAAAAAAACoo/RkxyoXCfEOI/s1600/Anna-19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_9ik4W45KvM/TZCN7lm1jPI/AAAAAAAACoo/RkxyoXCfEOI/s320/Anna-19.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed down to the lake to see if we could spot a gator...but my hopes were dashed...I guess I'll just have to go back again some other time:)&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/-N5kqY6IhskU/TZCOcQEY2tI/AAAAAAAACo0/nPBlJsRk1AM/s1600/Anna-23.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N5kqY6IhskU/TZCOcQEY2tI/AAAAAAAACo0/nPBlJsRk1AM/s320/Anna-23.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The grove is also the perfect spot for spending time with friends! While enjoying the sunshine my brother and Sam picked up a couple oranges and kept us entertained with their juggling skills...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a pleasant afternoon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&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/1024926204659644987-7852472301093896398?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/7852472301093896398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=7852472301093896398&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/7852472301093896398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/7852472301093896398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/03/thinking-warm-thoughts.html' title='Thinking warm thoughts!'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0xZRxb2cCy4/TZCNuOvYAKI/AAAAAAAACok/qKUEyAyaAWs/s72-c/Anna-18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-3870273664892080634</id><published>2011-03-21T22:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T22:28:10.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NCHEA! Here we come!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With &lt;a href="http://wissmanns.blogspot.com/2010/04/2010-kids-conference.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;NCHEA kids conference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; just around the corner--11 days to be precise--some serious preparations have begun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And as the props/costume coordinator that means I have a lot of sewing to do:)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oV2q1MsGzN8/TYeSWD14PQI/AAAAAAAACoc/3_A1MsSOQsk/s1600/DSC03649.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oV2q1MsGzN8/TYeSWD14PQI/AAAAAAAACoc/3_A1MsSOQsk/s320/DSC03649.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So this morning I dug into the large piles of fabric and started the adventure of it all. I have hardly done very many posts about things I've sewn. But this week I'm hoping to take pictures and post some progress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-wQzWvyp_gU0/TYeSZ94ZNRI/AAAAAAAACog/UaeCou3lq8M/s1600/DSC03651.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-wQzWvyp_gU0/TYeSZ94ZNRI/AAAAAAAACog/UaeCou3lq8M/s320/DSC03651.JPG" width="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I greatly covet your prayers for this week. Not only that everything would go smoothly and everything would get done on time, but that God would be preparing the kids' hearts for the truths that will be taught through the drama, as well as the rest of the time! And that He would be glorified in &lt;b&gt;everything&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Now this I know; The LORD gives victory to His anointed. He answers him from his heavenly sanctuary with the victorious power of His right hand."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Psalm 20:6&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-3870273664892080634?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/3870273664892080634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=3870273664892080634&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/3870273664892080634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/3870273664892080634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/03/nchea-here-we-come.html' title='NCHEA! Here we come!'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oV2q1MsGzN8/TYeSWD14PQI/AAAAAAAACoc/3_A1MsSOQsk/s72-c/DSC03649.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-3840795976542571714</id><published>2011-03-20T20:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T20:00:01.511-05:00</updated><title type='text'>YUM!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I want a piece of this right about now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-jpoAJXkXno0/TYVbrcGA45I/AAAAAAAACoU/rCwFf4MMxFA/s1600/Anna-7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-jpoAJXkXno0/TYVbrcGA45I/AAAAAAAACoU/rCwFf4MMxFA/s400/Anna-7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I had the fun of making a couple cheesecakes for a rehearsal supper...and I made the mistake tonight of looking at pictures! &amp;nbsp;I can't decide which one I'd rather eat right now. The Peanut Butter or the Layered Mocha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-PqPSXH6bbAA/TYVcosyNyRI/AAAAAAAACoY/XO4vXMZswu8/s1600/Anna-6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="253" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-PqPSXH6bbAA/TYVcosyNyRI/AAAAAAAACoY/XO4vXMZswu8/s400/Anna-6.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mmmm....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-3840795976542571714?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/3840795976542571714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=3840795976542571714&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/3840795976542571714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/3840795976542571714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/03/yum.html' title='YUM!'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-jpoAJXkXno0/TYVbrcGA45I/AAAAAAAACoU/rCwFf4MMxFA/s72-c/Anna-7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-1865574520798917438</id><published>2011-03-19T14:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T14:19:33.149-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-MMcKu7CSgD8/TYUAaUVuGNI/AAAAAAAACoQ/4gxHWl0TkOs/s1600/DSC_0093.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-MMcKu7CSgD8/TYUAaUVuGNI/AAAAAAAACoQ/4gxHWl0TkOs/s200/DSC_0093.JPG" width="185" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"The way you respond and show love to others flows directly from your relationship with Jesus Christ."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-1865574520798917438?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/1865574520798917438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=1865574520798917438&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/1865574520798917438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/1865574520798917438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/03/quote.html' title='Quote'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-MMcKu7CSgD8/TYUAaUVuGNI/AAAAAAAACoQ/4gxHWl0TkOs/s72-c/DSC_0093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-8146077861853795002</id><published>2011-03-16T14:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T14:10:26.731-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan and Bethany'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virginia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Visits'/><title type='text'>A visit long overdue!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It seems like I've seen this picture before...same terra-cotta silk, familiar Bernina sewing machine, same color thread...my shirt just keeps changing color *smile* &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But this time I wasn't in the same place!! (I was far away from my little sewing room at home.) This picture was taken in Virginia in the warm, cozy home of my brother and sister! &amp;nbsp;Bethany was a bridesmaid and let me say that it is practically impossible to make a dress for your sister without having her in the same room. (well, maybe not, but it worked as a pretty good excuse this time)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-vsTpa3_Ax9E/TYDfD03WygI/AAAAAAAACnk/nNAKLQpBGQs/s1600/DSC_8194.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-vsTpa3_Ax9E/TYDfD03WygI/AAAAAAAACnk/nNAKLQpBGQs/s320/DSC_8194.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I was going to be there for the whole weekend but we decided to get out 'work' done first. So Friday morning we used every bit of 2 hours for our 'work' and then...DONE! What relief, God was so good and everything went perfectly...I should do a whole post on these dresses! God proved Himself over and over again!!! He is SO faithful!&lt;br /&gt;Note: When designing dresses it helps to have gorgeous (or snazzy *wink*) models to work with. They make your work look good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our reward; it was so worth it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fYE0qdJkIcs/TYDfGTcmoXI/AAAAAAAACno/7vBu2QKZb-0/s1600/DSC_8203.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fYE0qdJkIcs/TYDfGTcmoXI/AAAAAAAACno/7vBu2QKZb-0/s320/DSC_8203.jpg" width="219" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So with our work behind us we set out for some fun and adventure!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-oaErRRzu1zw/TYDfQp3DWyI/AAAAAAAACns/40riwTtr1mI/s1600/DSC_8206.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-oaErRRzu1zw/TYDfQp3DWyI/AAAAAAAACns/40riwTtr1mI/s320/DSC_8206.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First stop was RiteAid where Bethany worked some of her magic and we walked out of the store with 2 bags of Oreo's -- FREE! YUM! I am convinced that all she has to do is walk up, set her stuff on the counter, smile at the cashier, and then take her stuff away (oh, and she hands them a bunch of coupons; minor detail)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our next stop was the thrift store in which we found all sorts of fun books and she got the. cutest. pair of shoes. ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-NpsvOAm-ru8/TYDfgdkiIVI/AAAAAAAACnw/UDsoK-63fLc/s1600/DSC_8211.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-NpsvOAm-ru8/TYDfgdkiIVI/AAAAAAAACnw/UDsoK-63fLc/s320/DSC_8211.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember the name of this little shop...but it was so fun! We spent quite a while going through and admiring all the fun things. These scarves just had me captivated! I came around the corner and there was a hallway with two bars just full of bright scarves, no two alike, it was so pretty (Betsy, I totally thought of you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-kJRuD3mZYBQ/TYDfkM2Mn3I/AAAAAAAACn0/5CnniW38jbc/s1600/DSC_8232.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-kJRuD3mZYBQ/TYDfkM2Mn3I/AAAAAAAACn0/5CnniW38jbc/s400/DSC_8232.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The day passed by way to fast! &amp;nbsp;But it was so much fun to just talk, shop, laugh, smile, giggle, share stories and just be together!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bethany, thank you! Love you way too much! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this post is proof again how wonderful it is when your brother marries an amazing girl! *smile*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-8146077861853795002?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/8146077861853795002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=8146077861853795002&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/8146077861853795002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/8146077861853795002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/03/visit-long-overdue.html' title='A visit long overdue!'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-vsTpa3_Ax9E/TYDfD03WygI/AAAAAAAACnk/nNAKLQpBGQs/s72-c/DSC_8194.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-641857872430702832</id><published>2011-03-14T14:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T14:00:56.937-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Florida!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gorgeous. Stunning. Huge waves. Sunshine. Sand. Friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Da_jw5q4VDM/TX5kgCEdEGI/AAAAAAAACnc/pdRflCp63a8/s1600/IMG_20110307_165523.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Da_jw5q4VDM/TX5kgCEdEGI/AAAAAAAACnc/pdRflCp63a8/s400/IMG_20110307_165523.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes. &amp;nbsp;I was there.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-e5QODfiSUuc/TX5kj5bJMkI/AAAAAAAACng/Gc-Mp-3XNaU/s1600/IMG_20110307_165627.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-e5QODfiSUuc/TX5kj5bJMkI/AAAAAAAACng/Gc-Mp-3XNaU/s320/IMG_20110307_165627.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A bit windblown, but that's just proof of a fun, full day at the beach!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More pictures, stories, reason why I was in Florida...they will come. Eventually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-641857872430702832?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/641857872430702832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=641857872430702832&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/641857872430702832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/641857872430702832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/03/florida.html' title='Florida!!!!'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Da_jw5q4VDM/TX5kgCEdEGI/AAAAAAAACnc/pdRflCp63a8/s72-c/IMG_20110307_165523.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-2477931455913664396</id><published>2011-02-23T22:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T22:54:02.513-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Today...</title><content type='html'>...I was sewing (something that I've been doing a lot of recently) and I was feeling quite chipper. &amp;nbsp;You see I leave tomorrow to see my wonderful brother and his wife! And I was anticipating the amazing time that is sure to be had with such a combo--just that thought alone would make anybody happy-- *smile* &amp;nbsp;But that wasn't all, &amp;nbsp;I was almost done with all my sewing that I had to get done before I leave--and this thought alone is enough to dance for joy over--, and I was thinking that I needed to pull out my flip-flops because when I leave VA I'm not headed home...I'm headed to Florida! &amp;nbsp;Yep, that's right! &amp;nbsp;Aren't you jealous? &amp;nbsp;I know I would be if I wasn't the one typing this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT anyway, not to get sidetracked...as I was thinking one thought led to another and pretty soon I was thinking of a bunch of little things that I was grateful for right then. &amp;nbsp;So since it never hurts to be grateful I thought I would share some of them with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;hair flowers! &amp;nbsp;Especially bright pink ones:)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sharp scissors&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;friends who give me really good reasons to make a trip to FL&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;flip-flops&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;kefir (if you know me at all you had to see this one coming)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;homemade raspberry jelly (I don't know where we got it...but it sure is good)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my iTouch to liven up the silence&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;chocolate chip cookies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;guitars, and a brother to play them with&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So...what's something you're grateful for? &amp;nbsp;Don't think about it, just type the first thing that comes into your mind:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-2477931455913664396?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/2477931455913664396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=2477931455913664396&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/2477931455913664396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/2477931455913664396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/02/today.html' title='Today...'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-4344166347093916078</id><published>2011-02-21T08:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T08:27:54.518-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Setters of Catan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...It can be a fun game!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(If you've never heard of it I'm sorry...but trust me, it's way too complicated to explain on a blog!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bcHENZ4BxzI/TWHcBpg8X7I/AAAAAAAACmo/BAI7n1XOJtQ/s1600/DSC_0074.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="165" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bcHENZ4BxzI/TWHcBpg8X7I/AAAAAAAACmo/BAI7n1XOJtQ/s400/DSC_0074.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This past Saturday was the Catan Tournament--at our house! &amp;nbsp;Mr. Hess, (also my wonderful piano teacher) organizes it, keeps it running smoothly, adds a touch of humor and sends out billions of e-mails full of stats afterwards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-up31H16Jz6M/TWHb9uD4PXI/AAAAAAAACmk/09PficklvP8/s1600/DSC_0072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-up31H16Jz6M/TWHb9uD4PXI/AAAAAAAACmk/09PficklvP8/s400/DSC_0072.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this picture! &amp;nbsp;I took it from our loft, looking down on our living room--yes, we have a very cool house:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's four people to a game and we had 36 people. &amp;nbsp;If you do the math right that makes about 9 different games/tables. &amp;nbsp;So if you were to walk around our house pretty much every flat space was taken up with dedicated Catan players.&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/-IS-NsW_Cne4/TWHciT7eHRI/AAAAAAAACm0/Anc5dHXSOXs/s1600/DSC_0090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IS-NsW_Cne4/TWHciT7eHRI/AAAAAAAACm0/Anc5dHXSOXs/s320/DSC_0090.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It started promptly at 10:00am (well, maybe not so promptly, but it sounds better that way)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eucGajr0iT0/TWHbyt--Z3I/AAAAAAAACmg/QJxLswy8ugM/s1600/DSC_0070.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eucGajr0iT0/TWHbyt--Z3I/AAAAAAAACmg/QJxLswy8ugM/s320/DSC_0070.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Before round two started there was a break for lunch!! &amp;nbsp;(YUM) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5EgVjG4V-6c/TWJxaF-N-cI/AAAAAAAACnY/80Hcgg67ZCY/s1600/DSC_0111.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5EgVjG4V-6c/TWJxaF-N-cI/AAAAAAAACnY/80Hcgg67ZCY/s320/DSC_0111.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But me, I prefer dessert!!! &amp;nbsp;*smile*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-IY2MWk0oQ/TWHcbhVH4SI/AAAAAAAACmw/liOsN6ZOGxo/s1600/DSC_0089.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-IY2MWk0oQ/TWHcbhVH4SI/AAAAAAAACmw/liOsN6ZOGxo/s320/DSC_0089.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Settler's of Catan can be a very strategic game. &amp;nbsp;Now I use that term very loosely because it depends a lot on who you are talking to.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For some the tournament includes lots of food...&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/-9rhl6uBgMT8/TWHcp-llYlI/AAAAAAAACm4/kcU7jfHQRtY/s1600/DSC_0096.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9rhl6uBgMT8/TWHcp-llYlI/AAAAAAAACm4/kcU7jfHQRtY/s320/DSC_0096.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...for some it's a social event, not super fast paced so it makes for some good conversation. &amp;nbsp;&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/-cImHjz5FQnE/TWHcvwwSPYI/AAAAAAAACm8/2sZMEF9Bw44/s1600/DSC_0098.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cImHjz5FQnE/TWHcvwwSPYI/AAAAAAAACm8/2sZMEF9Bw44/s320/DSC_0098.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...and for some...well let's just say talking isn't really allowed, and before each piece is laid considerable thought has been taken to make sure that the location is the best possible. (basically if you like the social part of it never play with my mother--she defines what competitive means)&amp;nbsp;&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/-WDhIgjoWWv0/TWHc1P-XELI/AAAAAAAACnA/uBhsXeVoWo0/s1600/DSC_0104.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="229" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WDhIgjoWWv0/TWHc1P-XELI/AAAAAAAACnA/uBhsXeVoWo0/s320/DSC_0104.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But I'm sure there was plenty of talking at this table...right Josiah?!? *smile* but of course I'm sure there was plenty of strategy as well! &amp;nbsp;And I will take this moment to say that Josiah is very proud to state that he is the&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;only &lt;/i&gt;person to attend &lt;b&gt;every&lt;/b&gt; Catan Tournament--and that means he's been to 16 of them--whew, that's dedication!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-99VONv3MB4M/TWHc6Ysb6AI/AAAAAAAACnE/WudGOfx7_7g/s1600/DSC_0109.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-99VONv3MB4M/TWHc6Ysb6AI/AAAAAAAACnE/WudGOfx7_7g/s320/DSC_0109.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have played at these events on and off. &amp;nbsp;And I was expecting to play at this one, but there was a goof somewhere...but I didn't mind! &amp;nbsp;It meant that I got to spend the afternoon with these darlings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-The little Man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-99VONv3MB4M/TWHc6Ysb6AI/AAAAAAAACnE/WudGOfx7_7g/s1600/DSC_0109.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TR73-0b6Yhw/TWHcREYey7I/AAAAAAAACms/QU4PwIQHRoE/s1600/DSC_0083.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TR73-0b6Yhw/TWHcREYey7I/AAAAAAAACms/QU4PwIQHRoE/s320/DSC_0083.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;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Elise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ju_H0k692Yc/TWHdMEFEhnI/AAAAAAAACnM/HWrtPsXw3dQ/s1600/DSC_0121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ju_H0k692Yc/TWHdMEFEhnI/AAAAAAAACnM/HWrtPsXw3dQ/s320/DSC_0121.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Yelena&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3OycUAcjf7I/TWHda4jh56I/AAAAAAAACnQ/u0s0kqKR-DM/s1600/DSC_0131.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3OycUAcjf7I/TWHda4jh56I/AAAAAAAACnQ/u0s0kqKR-DM/s320/DSC_0131.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The last 3 pictures are my favorite:) &amp;nbsp;I am truly the most blessed girl in the entire world--and not only because I have the most adorable nephew and nieces!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1106924221"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1106924222"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-4344166347093916078?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/4344166347093916078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=4344166347093916078&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/4344166347093916078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/4344166347093916078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/02/setters-of-catan.html' title='Setters of Catan'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bcHENZ4BxzI/TWHcBpg8X7I/AAAAAAAACmo/BAI7n1XOJtQ/s72-c/DSC_0074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-5606521182218040497</id><published>2011-02-17T21:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T21:25:14.206-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...is Good News Club! &amp;nbsp;And I have to confess that sometimes it's not exactly the highlight of my week. &amp;nbsp;Sometimes the kids are rowdy, and normally I've had a full day and so I don't exactly have a lot of energy. &amp;nbsp;But it's AMAZING what God can do when you cry out to Him for wisdom, cheerfulness and simply the strength to make it through!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HkcSml1Oigc/TV1_enLAvHI/AAAAAAAACmQ/BTBfMIAdcKU/s1600/DSC03564.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HkcSml1Oigc/TV1_enLAvHI/AAAAAAAACmQ/BTBfMIAdcKU/s400/DSC03564.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love our GNC kids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, they are challenging sometimes, but challenges are good. &amp;nbsp;It's all in the way you look at it. &amp;nbsp;A friend just told me the other day "you can always find something to praise God about." And how true that is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-doiH3GIzZS0/TV1__EvyTlI/AAAAAAAACmc/WpBC4-Rt52k/s1600/DSC03577.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-doiH3GIzZS0/TV1__EvyTlI/AAAAAAAACmc/WpBC4-Rt52k/s400/DSC03577.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm holding an egg! &amp;nbsp;But get this; a story about 2 boys, 2 eggs and 1 big city made our normally chatty kids silent, the fidgety ones still. &amp;nbsp;You could have heard a pin drop in the usually noisy room.&amp;nbsp;And believe me when I tell you that silence in our GNC room is very, very rare.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;As I looked over the faces I noticed that tears were on the brink of spilling down the their cheeks.&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/-eiL9e83QoM0/TV1_wQx7y0I/AAAAAAAACmY/3n_z5LPY1e8/s1600/DSC03583.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eiL9e83QoM0/TV1_wQx7y0I/AAAAAAAACmY/3n_z5LPY1e8/s400/DSC03583.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing to me how God can work through a simple story!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-5606521182218040497?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/5606521182218040497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=5606521182218040497&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/5606521182218040497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/5606521182218040497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/02/wednesday.html' title='Wednesday'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HkcSml1Oigc/TV1_enLAvHI/AAAAAAAACmQ/BTBfMIAdcKU/s72-c/DSC03564.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-7488972264541170567</id><published>2011-02-15T09:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T14:20:39.172-06:00</updated><title type='text'>How to make the perfect pattern...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1. Decide what you want your end result to look like.&amp;nbsp;&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;2. Select a fabric that works well, with what you &lt;i&gt;think&lt;/i&gt; the end result will look like, &lt;i&gt;or &lt;/i&gt;if you want an extra dose of patience pick something that you totally love but isn't exactly "ideal"...it will give you experience with different fabric and you'll be grateful in the end:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2r3iSDCuag/TVqPOV7nxaI/AAAAAAAACl8/tYQfEOAdBDs/s1600/DSC_4096.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2r3iSDCuag/TVqPOV7nxaI/AAAAAAAACl8/tYQfEOAdBDs/s320/DSC_4096.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;3. Arm yourself with a TON of patience!!! &amp;nbsp;*this is essential*&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;4. Realize that it might take a couple tries before you find the "perfect look"-- and a 'couple tries' might be too generous of a word:)&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;5. Put on some music -- another essential, silence does&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; lend itself to thinking&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;6. &amp;nbsp;Make sure you have plenty of 'trial fabric', but make sure you take into consideration that trial fabric probably won't lay the same...&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: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iFeSEQA5fiI/TVqPe_47ZyI/AAAAAAAACmE/RXS3gfoaQ5w/s1600/DSC_4147.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iFeSEQA5fiI/TVqPe_47ZyI/AAAAAAAACmE/RXS3gfoaQ5w/s320/DSC_4147.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Grab a friend, preferably one who the item is for, and make them stand for hours as you pleat, re-pleat, adjust, re-adjust, pin, re-pin. &amp;nbsp;And let them know that you expect them to be constantly cheerful and if you poke them with a pin that jumping is not allowed because that might alter something. &amp;nbsp;Oh, and if they could occasionally give encouraging remarks and helpful suggestions that is always appreciated! &amp;nbsp;And another thing...a little humor now and again is wonderful, so pick someone that makes you laugh. &amp;nbsp;Now you might be thinking that such a model is never to be found...but I found one, and so you can too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Plunge in head first! &amp;nbsp;Once you start...finish!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. When (not "if") you start to wonder why you ever decided to make your own pattern, turn up the fiddle music, eat a cookie, take a deep breath and SCREAM...actually don't! &amp;nbsp;Screaming never does anything except annoy the people you're with and worry those your not. &amp;nbsp;So instead of screaming, take break! &amp;nbsp;Go workout, play a game, eat some food, get a back rub, tell some jokes...and then dive right back in:)&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/-tlqeX_AGM20/TVqYY_sPGlI/AAAAAAAACmI/7fBTIAD8CiA/s1600/DSC_4151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tlqeX_AGM20/TVqYY_sPGlI/AAAAAAAACmI/7fBTIAD8CiA/s320/DSC_4151.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Keep smiling...it's good for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. When (not "if") you finish, step back and admire your hard work! &amp;nbsp;Show it to everyone. &amp;nbsp;Post it on your blog. &amp;nbsp;Text pictures to your family members that live far away. &amp;nbsp;Twirl around the house. &amp;nbsp;Eat a big dish of ice cream to celebrate. &amp;nbsp;And then take your pattern, give it a name, patten it and sell it! &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the last step...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Never, never, never, try this at home! &amp;nbsp;But then again...never say never:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe someday I will do a post on how actually to design your own pattern... *smile*&lt;br /&gt;(And I can't wait to post pictures of the completed project...but that will have to be after the wedding...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-7488972264541170567?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/7488972264541170567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=7488972264541170567&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/7488972264541170567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/7488972264541170567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/02/how-to-make-perfect-pattern.html' title='How to make the perfect pattern...'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2r3iSDCuag/TVqPOV7nxaI/AAAAAAAACl8/tYQfEOAdBDs/s72-c/DSC_4096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-440448186623729158</id><published>2011-02-11T15:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T15:03:16.149-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship is...</title><content type='html'>&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;...being accepted unconditionally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rSe0fgGKXR0/TVWiVbT94xI/AAAAAAAAClo/1UlmHbBvVqo/s1600/DSC_4208.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rSe0fgGKXR0/TVWiVbT94xI/AAAAAAAAClo/1UlmHbBvVqo/s320/DSC_4208.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...one dessert and two forks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...laughing about the same things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BP5kER7xTkw/TVWibFJ9pcI/AAAAAAAACl4/8DydyjabduY/s1600/0001ya.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BP5kER7xTkw/TVWibFJ9pcI/AAAAAAAACl4/8DydyjabduY/s400/0001ya.jpeg" width="290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...there when you need it. &amp;nbsp;*smile*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1024926204659644987-440448186623729158?l=sillypippi1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/feeds/440448186623729158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1024926204659644987&amp;postID=440448186623729158&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/440448186623729158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1024926204659644987/posts/default/440448186623729158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillypippi1.blogspot.com/2011/02/friendship-is.html' title='Friendship is...'/><author><name>Anna B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470462657167680779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5ClM40pC_g/Tx7FOqQ5vBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/8DH8QjPErjM/s220/DSC_1071.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rSe0fgGKXR0/TVWiVbT94xI/AAAAAAAAClo/1UlmHbBvVqo/s72-c/DSC_4208.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024926204659644987.post-6052247875417888367</id><published>2011-02-01T16:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T17:07:43.312-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Two years ago...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; 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