<?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-6790338831515826780</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:25:44.435-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovin' the Journey</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790338831515826780/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>happyathome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06670437798155633878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/Syb-aoLBjPI/AAAAAAAAADw/dbqZZT1A7z4/S220/IM000963.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6790338831515826780.post-2491543107908774015</id><published>2010-07-03T22:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T22:40:10.648-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Long Event</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/TC_0KtAWhwI/AAAAAAAAAEg/yC__IZw8CB8/s1600/P6290007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/TC_0KtAWhwI/AAAAAAAAAEg/yC__IZw8CB8/s320/P6290007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489874935504865026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/TC_0KDD0geI/AAAAAAAAAEY/SW7g0nV-fYM/s1600/P6280045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/TC_0KDD0geI/AAAAAAAAAEY/SW7g0nV-fYM/s320/P6280045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489874924245123554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had quite the week.  The original plan, since it is our off-school week, was to paint the living room.  So Monday morning I get all set up ... then Jake and Julianna demonstrated how much they needed some obedience training, so I abandoned all painting plans and devoted myself to the two of them.  It seemed a rather bleak day and then, after the thunderstorm, God shone his wonderful promise right over my house.  It was like a kiss from God that I had done the right thing by dropping all my plans and following His!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday Julianna finally got her cast off and we celebrated by going swimming.  Wednesday we spent the day with some friends we don't get to see much.  Thursday we spent the day with some other friends who live in Michigan and we see whenever they are down.  Friday we had our Bible study group in the morning and in the afternoon Julianna had her first physical therapy on her arm.  And today ... I mowed the lawn and cleaned my bedroom!  Wow, did it need it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a mountain of laundry and the house is a mess but we will have a great FOURTH OF JULY!! Happy Birthday America!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6790338831515826780-2491543107908774015?l=happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com/feeds/2491543107908774015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com/2010/07/long-event.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790338831515826780/posts/default/2491543107908774015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790338831515826780/posts/default/2491543107908774015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com/2010/07/long-event.html' title='The Long Event'/><author><name>happyathome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06670437798155633878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/Syb-aoLBjPI/AAAAAAAAADw/dbqZZT1A7z4/S220/IM000963.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/TC_0KtAWhwI/AAAAAAAAAEg/yC__IZw8CB8/s72-c/P6290007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6790338831515826780.post-8318217390520066373</id><published>2010-06-28T19:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T19:40:03.080-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time, no post!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/TCkxr0wV8FI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/YBahOhLHYQQ/s1600/P6280042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/TCkxr0wV8FI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/YBahOhLHYQQ/s320/P6280042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487972249893204050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It has been some time since my last post and I didn't think anyone looked anyway and then Dana noticed!!  I was so encouraged that someone actually looked at my blog that I was inspired to post!  Plus, we got another camera and now I can take pictures again.  It's no fun without pictures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is what we do when it is too hot to go outside.  Decoration courtesy of Julianna, posing by Jake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6790338831515826780-8318217390520066373?l=happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com/feeds/8318217390520066373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com/2010/06/long-time-no-post_28.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790338831515826780/posts/default/8318217390520066373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790338831515826780/posts/default/8318217390520066373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com/2010/06/long-time-no-post_28.html' title='Long time, no post!'/><author><name>happyathome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06670437798155633878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/Syb-aoLBjPI/AAAAAAAAADw/dbqZZT1A7z4/S220/IM000963.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/TCkxr0wV8FI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/YBahOhLHYQQ/s72-c/P6280042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6790338831515826780.post-964212568518533869</id><published>2010-06-28T19:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T19:32:56.246-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time, no post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6790338831515826780-964212568518533869?l=happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com/feeds/964212568518533869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com/2010/06/long-time-no-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790338831515826780/posts/default/964212568518533869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790338831515826780/posts/default/964212568518533869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com/2010/06/long-time-no-post.html' title='Long time, no post'/><author><name>happyathome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06670437798155633878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/Syb-aoLBjPI/AAAAAAAAADw/dbqZZT1A7z4/S220/IM000963.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6790338831515826780.post-2595716549869137421</id><published>2009-08-05T09:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T09:42:23.880-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/SnmMGSQHhzI/AAAAAAAAADo/hxYhGoWi5Zg/s1600-h/Learn+to+do+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/SnmMGSQHhzI/AAAAAAAAADo/hxYhGoWi5Zg/s320/Learn+to+do+042.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366474470595200818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/SnmMGCgt2WI/AAAAAAAAADg/wJ8WGdAZILM/s1600-h/IM000853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/SnmMGCgt2WI/AAAAAAAAADg/wJ8WGdAZILM/s320/IM000853.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366474466369853794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy the summer has flown by!  We have spent some fun time at the beach and in Atlanta, and some not so fun time in the hospital.  Lots of outdoor play and visits from friends.  School starts in a few weeks and that will be an adventure too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6790338831515826780-2595716549869137421?l=happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com/feeds/2595716549869137421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com/2009/08/summer-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790338831515826780/posts/default/2595716549869137421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790338831515826780/posts/default/2595716549869137421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com/2009/08/summer-fun.html' title='Summer Fun!'/><author><name>happyathome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06670437798155633878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/Syb-aoLBjPI/AAAAAAAAADw/dbqZZT1A7z4/S220/IM000963.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/SnmMGSQHhzI/AAAAAAAAADo/hxYhGoWi5Zg/s72-c/Learn+to+do+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6790338831515826780.post-8876830431637998303</id><published>2009-05-14T13:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T14:03:57.481-04:00</updated><title type='text'>God Always Makes Himself Known</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/Sgxcvwk7IFI/AAAAAAAAADY/y6f2vYbVdMo/s1600-h/IM000701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/Sgxcvwk7IFI/AAAAAAAAADY/y6f2vYbVdMo/s320/IM000701.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335741634090573906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/SgxcvlBMPvI/AAAAAAAAADQ/5aAaZ9Jnae4/s1600-h/IM000685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/SgxcvlBMPvI/AAAAAAAAADQ/5aAaZ9Jnae4/s320/IM000685.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335741630987910898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/SgxcvWQWVbI/AAAAAAAAADI/QKZzF59sTuQ/s1600-h/IM000693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/SgxcvWQWVbI/AAAAAAAAADI/QKZzF59sTuQ/s320/IM000693.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335741627024954802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rarely come into contact with God's creation these days.  Concrete sidewalks, blacktops, carpet, A/C and heat.  We are so civilized that we seldom walk in the grass or (as I never have) sleep under the stars.  I think I miss out on so much of the wonder of God.  However, through all our efforts to expand ourselves, we can never overcome nature (which is God).  If a street is not maintained, blades of grass break through the concrete!  Imagine being conquered by a blade of grass! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of this brings me to my point.  In Tony's workshop he hangs his tool belt amidst extension cords and various tools.  Well, inside one of the tool belt pockets, a little house finch built herself a nest.  Tony left the tool belt intact, (not sure what he's been using) and made sure the garage door was always slightly open so the little mother could get in and out.  Suddenly, six little eggs appeared in the nest.  The kids kept close tabs on them and then ... six little birds appeared!  Not only that, but when the birds were ready to start flying, the girls helped them to learn!  It was thrilling!  (By the way, it's an old wives tale that the mother bird will not return to the nest if it has been touched by humans.  We just found that out from Sherry.)  Then one day they were gone and oh the tears around here!!  But what an incredible gift from God!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6790338831515826780-8876830431637998303?l=happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com/feeds/8876830431637998303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com/2009/05/god-always-makes-himself-known.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790338831515826780/posts/default/8876830431637998303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790338831515826780/posts/default/8876830431637998303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com/2009/05/god-always-makes-himself-known.html' title='God Always Makes Himself Known'/><author><name>happyathome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06670437798155633878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/Syb-aoLBjPI/AAAAAAAAADw/dbqZZT1A7z4/S220/IM000963.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/Sgxcvwk7IFI/AAAAAAAAADY/y6f2vYbVdMo/s72-c/IM000701.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6790338831515826780.post-3330091704030139771</id><published>2009-04-27T14:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T14:20:08.340-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Captain Melony</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/SfX2_xN9cNI/AAAAAAAAADA/WEfxb6bJgik/s1600-h/IM000650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/SfX2_xN9cNI/AAAAAAAAADA/WEfxb6bJgik/s320/IM000650.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329437309466931410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/SfX2_u2NG7I/AAAAAAAAAC4/7z5gsbbCBpg/s1600-h/IM000649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/SfX2_u2NG7I/AAAAAAAAAC4/7z5gsbbCBpg/s320/IM000649.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329437308830423986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/SfX2_S-KhjI/AAAAAAAAACw/vfbBN55HYPw/s1600-h/IM000656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/SfX2_S-KhjI/AAAAAAAAACw/vfbBN55HYPw/s320/IM000656.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329437301347616306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went on a Girl Scout field trip to Savannah today to tour Juliette Low's (the founder of Girl Scouts) home.  As a side note (and the absolute highlight) we took a 2+ hour dolphin sighting boat tour.  It was wonderful!  We saw many dolphins and being on the water was beautiful!  But the best part (for Melony especially) was that she boldly asked the captain if she could ride up there (whatever that is called) with him and he let her.  Then he actually let her steer the boat!  She will remember that as long as she lives ...  Julianna was invited to "park" the boat in the dock.  It was a very special day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6790338831515826780-3330091704030139771?l=happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com/feeds/3330091704030139771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com/2009/04/captain-melony.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790338831515826780/posts/default/3330091704030139771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790338831515826780/posts/default/3330091704030139771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com/2009/04/captain-melony.html' title='Captain Melony'/><author><name>happyathome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06670437798155633878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/Syb-aoLBjPI/AAAAAAAAADw/dbqZZT1A7z4/S220/IM000963.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/SfX2_xN9cNI/AAAAAAAAADA/WEfxb6bJgik/s72-c/IM000650.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6790338831515826780.post-232556432776796103</id><published>2009-04-21T18:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T19:20:23.389-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/Se5PSnrY4VI/AAAAAAAAACo/f3QUom7CP8A/s1600-h/IM000628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327282590533083474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/Se5PSnrY4VI/AAAAAAAAACo/f3QUom7CP8A/s320/IM000628.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/Se5PSaj250I/AAAAAAAAACg/Uhzd3f64RSY/s1600-h/IM000602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327282587011835714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/Se5PSaj250I/AAAAAAAAACg/Uhzd3f64RSY/s320/IM000602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/Se5PSKRnYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/BBIIFPo9GkI/s1600-h/IM000586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327282582640353858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/Se5PSKRnYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/BBIIFPo9GkI/s320/IM000586.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/Se5PRw4qBOI/AAAAAAAAACQ/0FsnwLdW5js/s1600-h/IM000628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327282575824782562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/Se5PRw4qBOI/AAAAAAAAACQ/0FsnwLdW5js/s320/IM000628.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have never really been an Easter fan, but having kids can really change your perspective on just about anything. We had so much fun this year coloring eggs and hiding them for our neighborhood friends and going to egg hunts ourselves. We made some cute cupcakes to share as well! This really made a fun holiday for us to remember. I was so encouraged at how the girls wanted so much to plan activities for their friends and neighbors. Now that's what a holiday is all about!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6790338831515826780-232556432776796103?l=happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com/feeds/232556432776796103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-fun.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790338831515826780/posts/default/232556432776796103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790338831515826780/posts/default/232556432776796103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-fun.html' title='Easter Fun'/><author><name>happyathome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06670437798155633878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/Syb-aoLBjPI/AAAAAAAAADw/dbqZZT1A7z4/S220/IM000963.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/Se5PSnrY4VI/AAAAAAAAACo/f3QUom7CP8A/s72-c/IM000628.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6790338831515826780.post-581773287957161432</id><published>2009-03-06T15:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T16:08:36.841-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hard Road</title><content type='html'>It's the little things that really make all the difference.  Today, I was thinking about the everyday choices we make and how they affect our overall lives.  If you take the "hard road" in the little things, when an opportunity presents itself, you are ready!  "Success is when preparation meets opportunity."  We have all heard that, but how do you prepare for an unknown opportunity?  You engage yourself when you are faced with a choice to do (or not do) something that is uncomfortable for you.  Continually calling yourself to grow prepares you for what you cannot anticipate.  I think this is also an appropriate application of the principle "You reap what you sow."  If you always take the easiest way out of a situation, you don't stretch yourself and when an opportunity presents itself, you are not prepared to take it on.  How many times this has happened to me!!  Thankfully, I am really learning (and learning to love) having higher expectations of myself.  My life has certainly been enriched by this and I am seeing more victory than ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Friday!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6790338831515826780-581773287957161432?l=happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com/feeds/581773287957161432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com/2009/03/hard-road.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790338831515826780/posts/default/581773287957161432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790338831515826780/posts/default/581773287957161432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com/2009/03/hard-road.html' title='The Hard Road'/><author><name>happyathome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06670437798155633878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/Syb-aoLBjPI/AAAAAAAAADw/dbqZZT1A7z4/S220/IM000963.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6790338831515826780.post-106956632980315616</id><published>2009-02-01T16:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T16:43:57.036-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sisters - Best of Friends, Worst of Enemies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/SYYXNQaVaqI/AAAAAAAAACA/osTkLZDg3hI/s1600-h/Miscellaneous+094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297947528159128226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/SYYXNQaVaqI/AAAAAAAAACA/osTkLZDg3hI/s320/Miscellaneous+094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/SYYXNMgdF5I/AAAAAAAAAB4/XqBDNWBH68k/s1600-h/Miscellaneous+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297947527111055250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/SYYXNMgdF5I/AAAAAAAAAB4/XqBDNWBH68k/s320/Miscellaneous+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/SYYXMiVb2wI/AAAAAAAAABw/-qkT31MWb-w/s1600-h/Miscellaneous+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297947515790547714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/SYYXMiVb2wI/AAAAAAAAABw/-qkT31MWb-w/s320/Miscellaneous+074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/SYYXMX-BakI/AAAAAAAAABo/zN5kRpDgch0/s1600-h/IM000133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297947513007991362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/SYYXMX-BakI/AAAAAAAAABo/zN5kRpDgch0/s320/IM000133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/SYYXMLhOHNI/AAAAAAAAABg/j2wf0Rw1Kj4/s1600-h/IM000954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297947509665963218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/SYYXMLhOHNI/AAAAAAAAABg/j2wf0Rw1Kj4/s320/IM000954.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Confidante and betrayer; protector and victim; exhilarator and bore; champion and foe; experiment and experimentor. These are words that describe my relationship with my sister. Someone that has been through so many of the same experiences and yet has experienced them from such a different perspective. Someone who knows the good, the bad and the ugly ... and still loves you. Like the time I stole my mother's lighter (yes, I smoked at 14) and took it to Alabama when my sister and I went on vacation and my sister caught me and blackmailed me into doing everything she wanted me to the whole trip. Or when she was studying to become a Christian and we talked long distance everyday with questions and tears as she gave up her old life for her new one. I am seeing the same dynamic between my girls. I love to see them lost in play together, and I hate all that bickering! Here are some moments throughout the past several years of my girls together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6790338831515826780-106956632980315616?l=happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com/feeds/106956632980315616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com/2009/02/sisters-best-of-friends-worst-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790338831515826780/posts/default/106956632980315616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790338831515826780/posts/default/106956632980315616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com/2009/02/sisters-best-of-friends-worst-of.html' title='Sisters - Best of Friends, Worst of Enemies'/><author><name>happyathome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06670437798155633878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/Syb-aoLBjPI/AAAAAAAAADw/dbqZZT1A7z4/S220/IM000963.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/SYYXNQaVaqI/AAAAAAAAACA/osTkLZDg3hI/s72-c/Miscellaneous+094.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6790338831515826780.post-5528642797471079302</id><published>2009-01-30T15:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T15:32:20.187-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute but killin' me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/SYNjkqFCrUI/AAAAAAAAAAo/lnh1r8RZnl0/s1600-h/IM000449a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297187068139711810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/SYNjkqFCrUI/AAAAAAAAAAo/lnh1r8RZnl0/s320/IM000449a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two is such a fun age in many ways. They are so cute and you can still scoop 'em up and just love on them. Then there are the weeks (such my last 2) when they test your inner being. That boy of mine is requiring an awful (and I mean that literally) lot of attention. I literally can't take my eyes off of him. His latest is going outside by himself when I am half dressed. Today he took off into the woods! I am tearing around the house looking for my shoes so I can catch him. Let the training begin!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6790338831515826780-5528642797471079302?l=happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com/feeds/5528642797471079302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com/2009/01/cute-but-killin-me.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790338831515826780/posts/default/5528642797471079302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790338831515826780/posts/default/5528642797471079302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyathome-lifewiththree.blogspot.com/2009/01/cute-but-killin-me.html' title='Cute but killin&apos; me!'/><author><name>happyathome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06670437798155633878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/Syb-aoLBjPI/AAAAAAAAADw/dbqZZT1A7z4/S220/IM000963.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gnddGgCpgqg/SYNjkqFCrUI/AAAAAAAAAAo/lnh1r8RZnl0/s72-c/IM000449a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6790338831515826780.post-5456144663599496106</id><published>2008-12-28T22:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T22:36:01.702-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun at the Beach</title><content type='html'>Even after 10 years in SC, I still can't get used to being at the beach in December!!  We took my sister, who is visiting from TX, and her two adorable little girls, to the Atlantic this afternoon.  All the kids were in the water in a matter of minutes!  We played volleyball and collected shells and got too sandy and wet, then came home and threw everyone in the bath.  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