<?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-6234983011710908147</id><updated>2012-02-16T23:05:49.614-05:00</updated><category term='cooking'/><category term='accidents'/><category term='mommy'/><category term='classical music'/><category term='piano teacher'/><category term='dance recital'/><category term='deer'/><category term='parties'/><category term='parenting'/><category term='birthday party'/><category term='flamingos'/><category term='emergency room'/><category term='tantrums'/><category term='cute'/><category term='karate kid'/><category term='gorgeous'/><category term='sugar cookies'/><category term='chocolate'/><category term='swim party'/><category term='outbursts'/><category term='polish'/><category term='baking'/><category term='first blog'/><category term='piano'/><category term='banana bread'/><category term='children&apos;s quotes'/><category term='journalizing'/><title type='text'>An Overflowing Cup</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-3989034928808851937</id><published>2012-01-20T10:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T10:41:28.689-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Myles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vxvs7doZW7o/TxmKjOH8mkI/AAAAAAAAPkI/Thd73YKpFwg/s1600/IMG_0029+skin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vxvs7doZW7o/TxmKjOH8mkI/AAAAAAAAPkI/Thd73YKpFwg/s320/IMG_0029+skin.jpg" width="218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He tells me at least 3 times every single day, "MAMA--I want to go to the beach...NOW!"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He says the sweetest prayers you've ever heard.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves to fish, ride a tractor, and&amp;nbsp;go to the "big movies."&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's all boy.  He's even starting to have that "boy" smell to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's always got his shoes on backwards.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He says "yessir" no matter if you're a woman or a man.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gets away with more than he should.  He has a heart melting grin and a twinkle in his eyes.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's special, my Myles.  And, I can not believe he's 4!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid to even blink.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6234983011710908147-3989034928808851937?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/3989034928808851937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2012/01/myles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/3989034928808851937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/3989034928808851937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2012/01/myles.html' title='Myles'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vxvs7doZW7o/TxmKjOH8mkI/AAAAAAAAPkI/Thd73YKpFwg/s72-c/IMG_0029+skin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-5220523390274121210</id><published>2011-12-20T10:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T11:01:29.950-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some thoughts on marriage...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Eightyears ago today, I woke up terribly sick. Weeks of frenzied preparations led toa case of pneumonia, which led to a strong antibiotic that made me awfully sickto my stomach. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;But,a bride must go on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Iwas weak and feeble from throwing up all day. Led down the sidewalk to thefront of the church by my daddy, who carried the emergency trash can, Iwondered if a video of a bride throwing up at the altar might win some cash onAmerica’s Funniest Home Videos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;But,I made it through. Thank goodness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;And,despite my illness, it was a fantastic wedding. My mama knows how to throw aparty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;WhenI started dating Mitchell, I had a handful of his friends tell me that Iwouldn’t find a better man than Mitchell Smith. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;And,you know, they were right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Ina world where divorce seems to be the “thing to do” when times get tough, ourmeasly eight years of marriage seems like a triumph. Frankly, I’m sick andtired of seeing friends’lives be torn apart by this evil phenomenon nameddivorce. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Haseveryday of our eight years been a fairytale? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Ofcourse not. We’ve been through some times that honestly are probably worse thanwhat many people split up over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;But,this year, more than ever before, I’m so thankful that I married a man whobelieves in the sanctity of marriage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Whowalks away when I’m mad and try to pick a fight with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Whomakes decisions not rashly, but with forethought and prayerful consideration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Whoflat out tells me, divorce is not an option. Ever. Period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Notthat I’ve been considering it. It’s just when you take that option off thetable, it makes you realize, yes, we do have to work through this. No, we can’tsimply throw up our hands in defeat and walk away. We’ve got to find a way tomake it work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;AmI a marriage counselor? Certainly not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Willmore tough times be ahead? Surely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;But,will we get through them together? Definitely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: EN;"&gt;“Jesus Christ is the same yesterday and today and forever.” Hebrews 13:8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: EN;"&gt;What a wonderfulpromise. While the world spins out of control around us, Jesus Christ remainsthe same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: EN;"&gt;And, really, a Godlymarriage should be the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: EN;"&gt;Constant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: EN;"&gt;In times of turmoil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: EN;"&gt;In times of happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: EN;"&gt;In times of anger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: EN;"&gt;In times of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: EN;"&gt;Constant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Definitelyworth celebrating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;HappyAnniversary to us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6234983011710908147-5220523390274121210?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/5220523390274121210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2011/12/eight-years-ago-today-i-woke-up.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/5220523390274121210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/5220523390274121210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2011/12/eight-years-ago-today-i-woke-up.html' title='Some thoughts on marriage...'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-1845391993876324225</id><published>2011-07-30T18:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T18:48:51.332-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Neal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pt0YnG_GPyE/TjSJJbShzrI/AAAAAAAANCc/JaJeOwm8tS8/s1600/neal%2527s+announcement.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pt0YnG_GPyE/TjSJJbShzrI/AAAAAAAANCc/JaJeOwm8tS8/s320/neal%2527s+announcement.jpg" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over. (Psalm 23:5)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was looking up this verse online, because I wanted to include it on Neal’s birth announcements. I came across an interesting article that explains the origin of the verse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“My cup is full” or “overflowing” translates more literally into the word satiation. Satiation…means to satisfy, to have more than you need, to be full in excess. The verse literally refers to the banquet cup from which the psalmist drank, but David is relating this “cup” to his life experience. His life was full and overflowing with blessings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Mitchell and I relate to David’s feelings when he wrote Psalm 23. We are more than “satisfied” with all that God has blessed us with, and we are eternally grateful to Him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neal has fit right into our bustling family. She accommodates big sister and big brother and lets them hold her often. She travels well, and likes to be on the go. We have already forgotten what life around here was like before her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fVEYJRc6jrU/TjSJt3NfIeI/AAAAAAAANFI/CwVe_ETgV5Q/s1600/IMG_5827.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fVEYJRc6jrU/TjSJt3NfIeI/AAAAAAAANFI/CwVe_ETgV5Q/s320/IMG_5827.JPG" t$="true" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xiRjg1gEh80/TjSJ43WhLlI/AAAAAAAANGM/Wd0nb1s7B3Q/s1600/IMG_5839.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xiRjg1gEh80/TjSJ43WhLlI/AAAAAAAANGM/Wd0nb1s7B3Q/s320/IMG_5839.JPG" t$="true" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;My husband has been pressing me to update this blog.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I gave him full permission to write his own post, but he hasn’t taken me up on the offer.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Since I’ve been stuck in bed with a virus all day, what better time to catch this little site up?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well, there have been lots of developments over the last few months with our little family.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;First, we found out that we were expecting baby Smith #3 in June.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We’ve decided to name her “Neal” Caroline.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I’ve always wanted to name a daughter “Neal” after my grandmother Emma Neal and myself, Jennifer Neal!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We’re extremely blessed to be adding to our family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;All of these bodies finally outgrew our house that we’ve lived in since we married.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Country has come to town, as they say.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We bought a little bit bigger house with closets and central heat and air! &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Cambria; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: Cambria; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It also has a pool, which we’ve already been enjoying.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;We had been living in Mitchell’s grandparents’ homeplace on the farm.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The sweet old house hasn’t been perfect.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It has had lots of little feet running through it over the years.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;But, it has been a special place, and as much as I’ve complained about it not having enough storage or more bathrooms, it is with very mixed emotions that I packed those boxes to move out of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mitchell’s grandmother left us a legend of a yard.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It’s full of old southern plants that come back year after year.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It’s a full time job to take care of it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So, we definitely haven’t done it justice with our landscaping skills, but I know that she is proud that both of us appreciate it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It’s always felt somewhat like the “secret garden” to me, and now it is the same for Mary Thomas.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She likes to wander, picking up “treasures” around the yard and picking flowers.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The children will miss being able to wander down the red dirt driveway whenever they get the urge to visit the “shop” for a Coke and a candy bar that their Grandy keeps stocked up for them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They’ll miss watching the crops grow in the field behind the house, and catching a tractor ride whenever one happens to ride through the yard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hopefully, we’ll be back in Concord one day. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;For now, we’re adjusting to life in a “neighborhood.”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I have to tell the kids “shhhhh” every 5 minutes, and Myles has given the neighbors lots to laugh about streaking through the yard and such…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;We’ll make visits to the “country house,” as we’re jokingly calling it, often so they can grab that snack out of the old rusty refrigerator, and get their little feet red and sandy.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Last time we stopped by, Mary Thomas came back to the car with her arms full of oak hydrangeas and magnolia blossoms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&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/-uju0JzrMS2Y/TNmcWVksE5I/AAAAAAAAId8/dMz7ls1osFo/s1600/DSC_0803-Editsdphoto1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uju0JzrMS2Y/TNmcWVksE5I/AAAAAAAAId8/dMz7ls1osFo/s320/DSC_0803-Editsdphoto1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6234983011710908147-8239950133994330736?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/8239950133994330736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2011/05/country-come-to-town.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/8239950133994330736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/8239950133994330736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2011/05/country-come-to-town.html' title='Country Come to Town'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uju0JzrMS2Y/TNmcWVksE5I/AAAAAAAAId8/dMz7ls1osFo/s72-c/DSC_0803-Editsdphoto1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-1528352145975488946</id><published>2010-09-07T19:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T19:28:39.787-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of Fishing...</title><content type='html'>Realized I haven't updated the blog in 5 weeks. It's not for a lack of things to post about...more about the lack of time to post them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back through pictures, I realize we've done a lot of fishing this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myles was learning how to cast at the Shivers'.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/TIbIm2zW0hI/AAAAAAAAHUA/Jyip1ij3HN4/s1600/IMG_3297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/TIbIm2zW0hI/AAAAAAAAHUA/Jyip1ij3HN4/s400/IMG_3297.JPG" style="clear: both; float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/TIbImpO6BwI/AAAAAAAAHT4/8juYIz3-6Sc/s1600/IMG_3293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/TIbImpO6BwI/AAAAAAAAHT4/8juYIz3-6Sc/s400/IMG_3293.JPG" style="clear: both; float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/TIbInGBSpaI/AAAAAAAAHUI/BSQ4dBjwqWA/s1600/IMG_3300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/TIbInGBSpaI/AAAAAAAAHUI/BSQ4dBjwqWA/s400/IMG_3300.JPG" style="clear: both; float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He finally caught his first one!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/TIbInYEnQnI/AAAAAAAAHUQ/RIYcKE8xGCA/s1600/IMG_3310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/TIbInYEnQnI/AAAAAAAAHUQ/RIYcKE8xGCA/s400/IMG_3310.JPG" style="clear: both; float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More fishing at Oyster Bay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6234983011710908147-1528352145975488946?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/1528352145975488946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2010/09/lots-of-fishing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/1528352145975488946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/1528352145975488946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2010/09/lots-of-fishing.html' title='Lots of Fishing...'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/TIbIm2zW0hI/AAAAAAAAHUA/Jyip1ij3HN4/s72-c/IMG_3297.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-7183247332378356284</id><published>2010-07-31T23:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T23:52:39.505-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Canoeing with the Kids</title><content type='html'>Spent the afternoon with the family on the Flint River for the kids' first extensive canoe trip.&amp;nbsp; By extensive, I mean 5 miles.&amp;nbsp; The most they've gone before is about 2.&amp;nbsp; They did great and had fun riding the little rapids and getting out and playing in the water.&amp;nbsp; MT is following in her daddy's footsteps, I believe.&amp;nbsp; The canoe almost sank from all of the rocks she collected and put in the boat to bring home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1268254858"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1268254859"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/TFTp5NuiPGI/AAAAAAAACXI/H54Bakznvfc/s1600/100_4093.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/TFTp5NuiPGI/AAAAAAAACXI/H54Bakznvfc/s320/100_4093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/TFTtV8nE_HI/AAAAAAAACXQ/6neuV10ElS4/s1600/100_4090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/TFTtV8nE_HI/AAAAAAAACXQ/6neuV10ElS4/s320/100_4090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This last picture was their favorite spot.&amp;nbsp; After we canoed down it, we got out of the boat and swam back up river&amp;nbsp;and floated back down the rapid.&amp;nbsp; They both cried when we wouldn't let them do it again! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/TFTtwsomYYI/AAAAAAAACXY/CKpDECk5Q6o/s1600/100_4103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/TFTtwsomYYI/AAAAAAAACXY/CKpDECk5Q6o/s320/100_4103.JPG" /&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/6234983011710908147-7183247332378356284?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/7183247332378356284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2010/07/canoeing-with-kids.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/7183247332378356284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/7183247332378356284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2010/07/canoeing-with-kids.html' title='Canoeing with the Kids'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/TFTp5NuiPGI/AAAAAAAACXI/H54Bakznvfc/s72-c/100_4093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-8961909876112470222</id><published>2010-07-18T16:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T16:02:21.293-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Myles' Many Faces</title><content type='html'>&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;Myles is quite the animated little boy.&amp;nbsp; He's always made the funniest faces.&amp;nbsp; After looking through some pictures this weekend, I just had to put these together...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ece1a1cfe5acaf7e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dece1a1cfe5acaf7e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331756913%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D207C009B3D6C4F23F7D5F4AF4124665D83B82A96.477832DB78A8F83A05C7762956A8BD5234A47C9F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dece1a1cfe5acaf7e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DoCBLb_DQe_FR0vZsd8aIUIC2f3g&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dece1a1cfe5acaf7e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331756913%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D207C009B3D6C4F23F7D5F4AF4124665D83B82A96.477832DB78A8F83A05C7762956A8BD5234A47C9F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dece1a1cfe5acaf7e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DoCBLb_DQe_FR0vZsd8aIUIC2f3g&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6234983011710908147-8961909876112470222?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/8961909876112470222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2010/07/myles-many-faces_18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/8961909876112470222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/8961909876112470222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2010/07/myles-many-faces_18.html' title='Myles&apos; Many Faces'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-4709829469857597724</id><published>2010-07-12T10:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T10:09:48.303-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our week on the Forgotten Coast</title><content type='html'>This past week we visited some places in Florida most people have never heard of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oyster Bay, Mashes Sand, Wakulla Springs, Shell Point, Spring Creek, St. Marks, Wakulla Beach, Panacea, Ochlocknee Bay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a&amp;nbsp;so much fun&amp;nbsp;riding bicycles, canoeing, catching crabs, walking on the beach, spotting wildlife, and exploring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a look...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a groovy summer so far... Doing lots of swimming, playing outside, and enjoying each other's company. Getting ready to take some fun trips. We are "living the good life" for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: 0% 50%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&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/6234983011710908147-1795416218067382846?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/1795416218067382846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2010/06/groovy-summer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/1795416218067382846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/1795416218067382846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2010/06/groovy-summer.html' title='Groovy Summer...'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/TBkRnQGgZ9I/AAAAAAAACVE/lvGMAlUciI4/s72-c/IMG_2318.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-823648939228561241</id><published>2010-06-05T17:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T17:24:33.203-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mary Thomas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;On a Saturday night, June 4, 2005, I finally convinced her daddy to take me to the hospital. I thought I was in labor, but being my first baby, I wasn't really sure what labor was supposed to feel like? All I knew was that I couldn't wait any longer for that baby girl. So, we checked in, and luckily, I was far enough along, that they admitted me into Labor and Delivery. It was a LONG night. We have pictures from the waiting room that prove it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/TAq6ylqHd1I/AAAAAAAAB7M/sMWkNWVF_vM/s1600/mts1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/TAq6ylqHd1I/AAAAAAAAB7M/sMWkNWVF_vM/s320/mts1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Finally, on Sunday, she arrived..."full of grace."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/TAq7kpx4S9I/AAAAAAAAB7U/xNhyEhUa7cU/s1600/mts2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/TAq7kpx4S9I/AAAAAAAAB7U/xNhyEhUa7cU/s320/mts2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;She didn't have any idea how much mending she would do for lots of hearts I knew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And as the years passed by, on she grew...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/TAq79Q5FKMI/AAAAAAAAB7c/HZcuEEmXA5E/s1600/mts3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/TAq79Q5FKMI/AAAAAAAAB7c/HZcuEEmXA5E/s320/mts3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;One-year old birthday party--2006&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; 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border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/TAq8akL6xoI/AAAAAAAAB70/Zcu7BtdavaE/s1600/mts6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="232" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/TAq8akL6xoI/AAAAAAAAB70/Zcu7BtdavaE/s320/mts6.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Four-year old birthday party--2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/TAq8_-7WOYI/AAAAAAAAB78/ST_-Db3Ls8w/s1600/IMG_2087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/TAq8_-7WOYI/AAAAAAAAB78/ST_-Db3Ls8w/s320/IMG_2087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And just this week, she&amp;nbsp;celebrated being five.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Somehow, even though I know time is flying by, at the same time, she causes me to slow down and soak it all in, just as she does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So, thank you, my little girl, for helping me realize what is truly important during this fleeting time on earth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And, happy fifth birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6234983011710908147-823648939228561241?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/823648939228561241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2010/06/mary-thomas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/823648939228561241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/823648939228561241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2010/06/mary-thomas.html' title='Mary Thomas'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/TAq6ylqHd1I/AAAAAAAAB7M/sMWkNWVF_vM/s72-c/mts1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-8123162814033302403</id><published>2010-06-03T17:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T17:01:26.832-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab" height="425" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://images-community.shutterfly.com/flashapps/flashslideshowphotobook/slideshow_pb.swf"/&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="xmlURL=http%3A%2F%2Fws.shutterfly.com%2Fpsdata%3FprojectGUID%3D0AZNGTJuzatWNuhg%26uid%3D001055372242%26size%3D0%26ts%3D1275598702000%26height%3D425%26width%3D425&amp;size=0&amp;ob=0&amp;fc=0&amp;ss=0&amp;sb=0&amp;ft=0"/&gt;&lt;param name="menu" value="false"/&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="best"/&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;embed width="425" height="425" align="middle" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" name="wrapper" quality="best" menu="false" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" flashvars="xmlURL=http%3A%2F%2Fws.shutterfly.com%2Fpsdata%3FprojectGUID%3D0AZNGTJuzatWNuhg%26uid%3D001055372242%26size%3D0%26ts%3D1275598702000%26height%3D425%26width%3D425&amp;size=0&amp;ob=0&amp;fc=0&amp;ss=0&amp;sb=0&amp;ft=0" src="http://images-community.shutterfly.com/flashapps/flashslideshowphotobook/slideshow_pb.swf"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Mary Thomas got a hold of my camera while I was busy mowing the grass. This was the result...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/zkokBQjb1mcJQFjxmTKPtUuOSt9NbfSNWE7cjBKbD-4?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/S-MS2v9rr3I/AAAAAAAABro/T5q7GYIzRO8/s144/2010-05-05.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/jnh0404/UnknownPerson?authkey=Gv1sRgCNm2_Zart-q-7AE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&amp;lt;Unknown Person&amp;gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; 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text-align: center;"&gt;Who knew that one of these...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" 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/_tErYrQ1W1ig/S9BYbF-SnqI/AAAAAAAABp8/rGK0eT3Ml4M/s1600/IMG_1759.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/S9BYbF-SnqI/AAAAAAAABp8/rGK0eT3Ml4M/s320/IMG_1759.JPG" wt="true" /&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;Could cause so many of these...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/S9BYfaHc4OI/AAAAAAAABqE/zTJFq9nkNRM/s1600/IMG_1760.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/S9BYfaHc4OI/AAAAAAAABqE/zTJFq9nkNRM/s320/IMG_1760.JPG" wt="true" /&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;Since Buster the Chicken came to live at our house going on 3 weeks ago, he/she/it has been the source of many smiles and general entertainment.&amp;nbsp; Thanks so a certain friend (ahem...Dina McCorkle), we&amp;nbsp;somehow ended up with a chicken!&amp;nbsp; Most of those&amp;nbsp;who know me well,&amp;nbsp;know&amp;nbsp;that I am not the biggest animal lover.&amp;nbsp; I mean, I don't dislike animals, but I don't love them either.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;And, now, in addition to the FIVE cats that live at our house, we have a chicken to feed, water, house, and protect.&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, little Buster has grown on me a little.&amp;nbsp; He/she/it is not so bad.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully Buster will earn his/her/its keep and produce some eggs one day.&amp;nbsp; Assuming it's a girl-chicken...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Needless to say, it is now MT and Myles' new best friend...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" 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="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/S9BYpkfoffI/AAAAAAAABqM/dmqVQsxBP4c/s1600/IMG_1762.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/S9BYpkfoffI/AAAAAAAABqM/dmqVQsxBP4c/s320/IMG_1762.JPG" wt="true" /&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="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6234983011710908147-233505307278855768?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/233505307278855768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2010/04/buster.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/233505307278855768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/233505307278855768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2010/04/buster.html' title='Buster...'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/S9BYbF-SnqI/AAAAAAAABp8/rGK0eT3Ml4M/s72-c/IMG_1759.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-544152719469501745</id><published>2010-03-15T13:22:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T16:24:45.479-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Seafood, Sunsets, &amp; Smiles...</title><content type='html'>&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;Spent some time away this weekend in FL and enjoyed a little sunshine.&amp;nbsp; The kids had fun learning how to throw the cast net with Pop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" 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/_tErYrQ1W1ig/S55rvV1aOnI/AAAAAAAABes/gZj5fE5YZAQ/s1600-h/IMG_1642.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/S55rvV1aOnI/AAAAAAAABes/gZj5fE5YZAQ/s320/IMG_1642.JPG" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/S55r05BM2TI/AAAAAAAABe0/W4DugE0X9t4/s1600-h/IMG_1645.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; 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text-align: left;"&gt;My best Catches of the 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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/S55r_Z1IfBI/AAAAAAAABfM/jyaveU63KKA/s1600-h/IMG_1651.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/S55r_Z1IfBI/AAAAAAAABfM/jyaveU63KKA/s320/IMG_1651.JPG" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/S55sCTurJpI/AAAAAAAABfU/ZQCIEPL3u8M/s1600-h/IMG_1656.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/S55sCTurJpI/AAAAAAAABfU/ZQCIEPL3u8M/s320/IMG_1656.JPG" vt="true" /&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/6234983011710908147-544152719469501745?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/544152719469501745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2010/03/seafood-sunsets-smiles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/544152719469501745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/544152719469501745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2010/03/seafood-sunsets-smiles.html' title='Seafood, Sunsets, &amp; Smiles...'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/S55rvV1aOnI/AAAAAAAABes/gZj5fE5YZAQ/s72-c/IMG_1642.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-262622492596114604</id><published>2010-02-16T11:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T11:07:11.508-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/S3rBKlrt72I/AAAAAAAABbo/AABTPtdyg0o/s1600-h/IMG_1548.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/S3rBKlrt72I/AAAAAAAABbo/AABTPtdyg0o/s320/IMG_1548.JPG" /&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;Why is it that after a 4-day weekend, I am&amp;nbsp;so tired?&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;Shouldn't we be rested from all of the extra time off of work and school?&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;Maybe it's because we spent the weekend running errands in town, playing in the snow, making Valentine cookies, going back out to play in the snow, drinking hot chocolate, back out again to play in the snow, building snowmen, spending a night out on the town to celebrate Valentine's day, riding in the most redneck sleigh ever....pulled by a tractor, sitting by the fire and making smores, cooking chicken chili, going to church, riding to Blakely, celebrating Gigi's birthday, spending the night in Blakely, having lunch at Funny Girl's and finally riding back home!&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;Phewwwww.&amp;nbsp; Now I remember why I'm tired!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6234983011710908147-262622492596114604?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/262622492596114604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2010/02/snow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/262622492596114604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/262622492596114604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2010/02/snow.html' title='Snow!!'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/S3rBKlrt72I/AAAAAAAABbo/AABTPtdyg0o/s72-c/IMG_1548.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-3369895929613193311</id><published>2010-01-25T12:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T12:54:32.170-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tractors, Tractors, Tractors!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/S13ZPjwOvdI/AAAAAAAABDc/tKWyC8r19z8/s1600-h/Myles+2nd+Birthday+134-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" mt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/S13ZPjwOvdI/AAAAAAAABDc/tKWyC8r19z8/s400/Myles+2nd+Birthday+134-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This pretty much sums up Myles' feelings about his 2-year old tractor birthday party Sunday. He had a pretty good time!&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/_tErYrQ1W1ig/S13ZZnutaKI/AAAAAAAABDk/3wF2kECuanM/s1600-h/IMG_1274.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" mt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/S13ZZnutaKI/AAAAAAAABDk/3wF2kECuanM/s400/IMG_1274.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tractor cupcakes turned out cute, and I was proud to have actually made one of my children's birthday cakes myself!&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/_tErYrQ1W1ig/S13ZhQ03AQI/AAAAAAAABDs/UxqIkAZTSUo/s1600-h/Myles+2nd+Birthday+064-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" mt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/S13ZhQ03AQI/AAAAAAAABDs/UxqIkAZTSUo/s400/Myles+2nd+Birthday+064-1.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a good day, despite the weather! Thanks to the Hagerson's, we had a nice indoor location to move the party to. The rain actually held off and the kids were able to play outside in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've got tons of pictures &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/jnh0404/Myles2ndBirthdayParty?feat=directlink"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; if you'd like to see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6234983011710908147-3369895929613193311?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/3369895929613193311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2010/01/tractors-tractors-tractors.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/3369895929613193311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/3369895929613193311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2010/01/tractors-tractors-tractors.html' title='Tractors, Tractors, Tractors!'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/S13ZPjwOvdI/AAAAAAAABDc/tKWyC8r19z8/s72-c/Myles+2nd+Birthday+134-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-5504596837000988310</id><published>2010-01-19T12:24:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T12:28:49.008-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Reminder...</title><content type='html'>I have always loved the &lt;a href="http://www.rickandbubba.com/"&gt;Rick and Bubba radio show&lt;/a&gt;, but since it got taken off the air in Albany several years ago, I haven't been able to listen. Every now and then I will get on their website and listen to bits and pieces, but it is not very often that I get to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of weeks ago, I saw that they were on facebook and I joined their page. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I saw their status update to check their website and hear Rick's eulogy and update on their family. I didn't know what they were referring to, so I clicked on the link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to gather that Rick Burgess' youngest son, Bronner, drowned in their family swimming pool when he was 2. I guess in these past few years that I haven't been able to listen, I just completely missed out on this tragedy that happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, having lost my brother Tom, anytime someone that speaks out about losing a child, it catches my attention. So, I started listening... Their response to this tragedy is an awesome testimony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bronner was obviously a rambunctious 2 year old that was all boy. There are pictures of him on the site, and he is a cute blonde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bronner died on January 19, 2008. It was one of the coldest days we have had in years, icy and snowy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember that day well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the same day that our own sweet "rambunctious, all boy," and as of today, 2-year old blonde was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great reminder of the awesome blessings in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today I am ever so thankful for two years of great memories, and I am reminded that although I am his "mama," he ultimately answers to a much higher calling, his heavenly father. So, all I can do is teach him to be a "warrior" for Christ, and trust that the Lord will use him as he sees fit, whether here on earth or in heaven. Because as the Burgess' learned two years ago, and my family learned seven years ago, you just don't know when He will call on you.&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/_tErYrQ1W1ig/S1XqQt0I7RI/AAAAAAAAApU/n9Q6YpXmXNI/s1600-h/myles.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/S1XqQt0I7RI/AAAAAAAAApU/n9Q6YpXmXNI/s400/myles.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6234983011710908147-5504596837000988310?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/5504596837000988310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2010/01/reminder.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/5504596837000988310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/5504596837000988310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2010/01/reminder.html' title='A Reminder...'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/S1XqQt0I7RI/AAAAAAAAApU/n9Q6YpXmXNI/s72-c/myles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-9103211410621683203</id><published>2010-01-14T14:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T14:11:56.277-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"P" is for Pizza!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/S09se1gtGmI/AAAAAAAAAoU/7XC9PtUSctE/s1600-h/P1020136.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/S09se1gtGmI/AAAAAAAAAoU/7XC9PtUSctE/s320/P1020136.JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MT's class enjoyed pizza at Roman Oven for the letter "P" this week!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&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/6234983011710908147-9103211410621683203?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/9103211410621683203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2010/01/p-is-for-pizza.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/9103211410621683203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/9103211410621683203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2010/01/p-is-for-pizza.html' title='&quot;P&quot; is for Pizza!'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/S09se1gtGmI/AAAAAAAAAoU/7XC9PtUSctE/s72-c/P1020136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-5779545895619242896</id><published>2009-12-28T22:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T22:09:36.814-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Christmas Holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Szlq94LGCJI/AAAAAAAAAhs/4NI1abvbRzc/s1600-h/P1010952.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Szlq94LGCJI/AAAAAAAAAhs/4NI1abvbRzc/s320/P1010952.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We've been going, going, going during our Christmas break!&amp;nbsp; Santa was good to all of us, of course!&amp;nbsp; We've enjoyed family, friends, good eats, and fun activities.&amp;nbsp; Now looking forward to another week at home before back to the daily grind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please look at a few of our other Christmas photos &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/jnh0404/December09?feat=directlink"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6234983011710908147-5779545895619242896?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/5779545895619242896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/12/our-christmas-holidays.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/5779545895619242896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/5779545895619242896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/12/our-christmas-holidays.html' title='Our Christmas Holidays'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Szlq94LGCJI/AAAAAAAAAhs/4NI1abvbRzc/s72-c/P1010952.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-6715307680174276837</id><published>2009-12-04T08:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T08:35:12.947-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect View</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SxkQD2EAC5I/AAAAAAAAAcM/WFPzayHJ03g/s1600-h/P1010831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SxkQD2EAC5I/AAAAAAAAAcM/WFPzayHJ03g/s400/P1010831.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We managed to get the best seat in the house to watch the Christmas parade last night!  We were cozy under our blanket and were so close to the parade, we could have have reached out and grabbed Santa's beard.  Everyone was thoroughly entertained!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&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/6234983011710908147-6715307680174276837?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/6715307680174276837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/12/perfect-view.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/6715307680174276837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/6715307680174276837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/12/perfect-view.html' title='Perfect View'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SxkQD2EAC5I/AAAAAAAAAcM/WFPzayHJ03g/s72-c/P1010831.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-8293070127186750881</id><published>2009-11-19T12:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T12:42:40.275-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Indian Feast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SwWDZv1Z_1I/AAAAAAAAAaY/DUCPNgPCuc4/s1600/P1010806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SwWDZv1Z_1I/AAAAAAAAAaY/DUCPNgPCuc4/s400/P1010806.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the sweetest little Indian Feast today. Learned all about the First Thanksgiving, sampled some homemade butter, and saw some great Indian costumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: 0% 50%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6234983011710908147-8293070127186750881?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/8293070127186750881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/11/indian-feast.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/8293070127186750881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/8293070127186750881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/11/indian-feast.html' title='Indian Feast'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SwWDZv1Z_1I/AAAAAAAAAaY/DUCPNgPCuc4/s72-c/P1010806.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-2099007121818455195</id><published>2009-10-30T08:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T08:55:30.022-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Some were Happy, some Sleepy, but most were Grumpy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Snow White and the 7 Dwarfs were extremely cute in the Downtown Pet Parade yesterday!&amp;nbsp; They even won 2nd place!&amp;nbsp; &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 align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SurhKNpaUII/AAAAAAAAAWc/j8gRFB5ABas/s1600-h/P1010684.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SurhKNpaUII/AAAAAAAAAWc/j8gRFB5ABas/s320/P1010684.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SurhSX0WzeI/AAAAAAAAAWk/jXcCjzj_V2Q/s1600-h/P1010688.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; 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cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Surhc0tjVNI/AAAAAAAAAW0/Sm2AW31tL3I/s320/P1010718.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;We also had two precious pumpkins in the parade!&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Surhk67AUvI/AAAAAAAAAW8/4D95apIX21c/s1600-h/P1010715.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Surhk67AUvI/AAAAAAAAAW8/4D95apIX21c/s320/P1010715.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6234983011710908147-2099007121818455195?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/2099007121818455195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/10/some-were-happy-some-sleepy-but-most.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/2099007121818455195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/2099007121818455195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/10/some-were-happy-some-sleepy-but-most.html' title='Some were Happy, some Sleepy, but most were Grumpy!'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SurhKNpaUII/AAAAAAAAAWc/j8gRFB5ABas/s72-c/P1010684.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-5439235249577950807</id><published>2009-10-26T14:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T14:28:39.306-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Fall Everyone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SuXqVsOMcMI/AAAAAAAAAUc/tCG3SPP0Ngc/s1600-h/CallawayPumpkin+Patch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SuXqVsOMcMI/AAAAAAAAAUc/tCG3SPP0Ngc/s400/CallawayPumpkin+Patch.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&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/6234983011710908147-5439235249577950807?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/5439235249577950807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-fall-everyone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/5439235249577950807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/5439235249577950807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-fall-everyone.html' title='Happy Fall Everyone!'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SuXqVsOMcMI/AAAAAAAAAUc/tCG3SPP0Ngc/s72-c/CallawayPumpkin+Patch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-2797754480188983359</id><published>2009-10-19T12:30:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T13:27:01.244-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthdays and Festivals</title><content type='html'>We had a fun, yet busy weekend.  Harper's birthday party at the Flint Riverquarium was a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/StyW5Yd5u-I/AAAAAAAAATY/9HqAt-kWcSM/s1600-h/100_3449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394352366247590882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/StyW5Yd5u-I/AAAAAAAAATY/9HqAt-kWcSM/s320/100_3449.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/StyW4-NsQ3I/AAAAAAAAATQ/QqAZF8T6mHE/s1600-h/100_3458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394352359200277362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/StyW4-NsQ3I/AAAAAAAAATQ/QqAZF8T6mHE/s320/100_3458.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The birthday boy was the center of attention!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/StyW4cvj3II/AAAAAAAAATI/dClHywPwcRA/s1600-h/IMG_0291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394352350215527554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/StyW4cvj3II/AAAAAAAAATI/dClHywPwcRA/s320/IMG_0291.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids got to get up close and personal with a baby alligator.  My two were all about touching it.  Myles wanted to take it home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/StyW3-dOH3I/AAAAAAAAATA/4oMmDR6AT9Q/s1600-h/IMG_0303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394352342085541746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/StyW3-dOH3I/AAAAAAAAATA/4oMmDR6AT9Q/s320/IMG_0303.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/StyWkDPMXlI/AAAAAAAAAS4/9UuyrNpX8P8/s1600-h/100_3508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394351999771500114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/StyWkDPMXlI/AAAAAAAAAS4/9UuyrNpX8P8/s320/100_3508.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were all excited about having daddy back around.  Hopefully he will be home for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/StyWjlYLJFI/AAAAAAAAASw/IBQxlXMf0bg/s1600-h/IMG_0311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394351991756104786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/StyWjlYLJFI/AAAAAAAAASw/IBQxlXMf0bg/s320/IMG_0311.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/StyWjEGF3hI/AAAAAAAAASo/9uInM90BA1Y/s1600-h/100_3486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394351982821891602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/StyWjEGF3hI/AAAAAAAAASo/9uInM90BA1Y/s320/100_3486.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the party, we flew back to Concord for the Fall Festival.  I had a fairy/princess/vampire and a little boot-wearing football player with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/StyWitpbuFI/AAAAAAAAASg/FUT8mfp7ntU/s1600-h/100_3525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394351976796108882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/StyWitpbuFI/AAAAAAAAASg/FUT8mfp7ntU/s320/100_3525.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kiddie "hayride."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/StyWiB_Rx7I/AAAAAAAAASY/WnpNbslO_7k/s1600-h/100_3529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394351965076572082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/StyWiB_Rx7I/AAAAAAAAASY/WnpNbslO_7k/s320/100_3529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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/6234983011710908147-2797754480188983359?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/2797754480188983359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/10/birthdays-and-festivals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/2797754480188983359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/2797754480188983359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/10/birthdays-and-festivals.html' title='Birthdays and Festivals'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/StyW5Yd5u-I/AAAAAAAAATY/9HqAt-kWcSM/s72-c/100_3449.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-7144347300149110484</id><published>2009-10-06T14:13:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T14:24:17.928-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Picnic at the Park</title><content type='html'>Saturday, daddy had to work (AGAIN), and so we visited the riverfront park in Albany.  The kids loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SsuKSN8sSwI/AAAAAAAAARs/gqsIPI1JXhQ/s1600-h/P1010593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389553424665430786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SsuKSN8sSwI/AAAAAAAAARs/gqsIPI1JXhQ/s320/P1010593.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have a really cool huge turtle to climb on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SsuJ3UmEkpI/AAAAAAAAARk/xuIrBsebWDA/s1600-h/P1010575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389552962593133202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SsuJ3UmEkpI/AAAAAAAAARk/xuIrBsebWDA/s320/P1010575.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SsuJ21MuthI/AAAAAAAAARc/ksbOnzQxzpQ/s1600-h/P1010570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389552954165343762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SsuJ21MuthI/AAAAAAAAARc/ksbOnzQxzpQ/s320/P1010570.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where's my shoe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SsuJ2XVgUOI/AAAAAAAAARU/smwW4_ZtmH0/s1600-h/P1010562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389552946149085410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SsuJ2XVgUOI/AAAAAAAAARU/smwW4_ZtmH0/s320/P1010562.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SsuJ11t9s7I/AAAAAAAAARM/-63YUcj_uFw/s1600-h/P1010561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389552937124869042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SsuJ11t9s7I/AAAAAAAAARM/-63YUcj_uFw/s320/P1010561.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, they have a really cool alligator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SsuJ1Umy2OI/AAAAAAAAARE/C-6mdOBu6Rg/s1600-h/P1010554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389552928236427490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SsuJ1Umy2OI/AAAAAAAAARE/C-6mdOBu6Rg/s320/P1010554.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We finished with a picnic.  Someone really enjoyed their sandwich...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SsuKSquVuhI/AAAAAAAAAR0/EVy7V3UyxHE/s1600-h/P1010599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389553432389859858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SsuKSquVuhI/AAAAAAAAAR0/EVy7V3UyxHE/s320/P1010599.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the park, we went to see the new 3-D Toy Story, which was really neat.  They both watched the entire time, munching on their popcorn!  Fun day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/6234983011710908147-7144347300149110484?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/7144347300149110484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/10/picnic-at-park.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/7144347300149110484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/7144347300149110484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/10/picnic-at-park.html' title='Picnic at the Park'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SsuKSN8sSwI/AAAAAAAAARs/gqsIPI1JXhQ/s72-c/P1010593.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-1568232835320822123</id><published>2009-09-22T09:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T09:54:52.495-04:00</updated><title type='text'>An Afternoon at the Smith Household</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This post is for our daddy, who is still working out of town.  We thought he might want to see what we've been doing at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday, we had some time after school to play outside. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" align="center"&gt;We started with a little bike riding... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SrjPjP7xIiI/AAAAAAAAAPM/tsHnAU2AlD8/s1600-h/P1010494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SrjPjP7xIiI/AAAAAAAAAPM/tsHnAU2AlD8/s320/P1010494.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SrjPjr3or0I/AAAAAAAAAPU/Jmy5rarA9ck/s1600-h/P1010498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SrjPjr3or0I/AAAAAAAAAPU/Jmy5rarA9ck/s320/P1010498.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Then, did a little posing for pictures...our new favorite thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SrjPj1sFJ7I/AAAAAAAAAPc/mZ1dvHsL5mg/s1600-h/P1010501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SrjPj1sFJ7I/AAAAAAAAAPc/mZ1dvHsL5mg/s320/P1010501.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SrjPkYZ1f8I/AAAAAAAAAPk/hAGCqCENB88/s1600-h/P1010502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SrjPkYZ1f8I/AAAAAAAAAPk/hAGCqCENB88/s320/P1010502.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" align="center"&gt;Some of us aren't quite so into taking pictures...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384286045619102978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SrjToZ44JQI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rhCu8K_uvKA/s320/P1010511.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Get that camera away from me!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384286053682843874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SrjTo37bEOI/AAAAAAAAAP0/JXbrCqEnAAQ/s320/P1010512.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unless sister is taking the pictures...Then I will smile.  She's becoming quite the little photographer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384286062088898914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SrjTpXPlSWI/AAAAAAAAAP8/-H7AVdeQQm0/s320/P1010518.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, a semi came to get a load of corn.   Except....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384286065142501586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SrjTpinnkNI/AAAAAAAAAQE/P73Dzet_zzk/s320/P1010524.JPG" /&gt;he missed the driveway.  So, we had to watch the tractor pull him out of the ditch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally, he made it out and loaded the corn!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384286076975251442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SrjTqOsw__I/AAAAAAAAAQM/-arbWr0lrx0/s320/P1010533.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, see what all you're missing, daddy?  Exciting stuff... We miss you and will be glad when you get home this weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6234983011710908147-1568232835320822123?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/1568232835320822123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/09/afternoon-at-smith-household.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/1568232835320822123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/1568232835320822123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/09/afternoon-at-smith-household.html' title='An Afternoon at the Smith Household'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SrjPjP7xIiI/AAAAAAAAAPM/tsHnAU2AlD8/s72-c/P1010494.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-8917325816243534599</id><published>2009-09-18T11:24:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T11:53:21.747-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piano teacher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='classical music'/><title type='text'>My Tribute to "Miss" Liz</title><content type='html'>This week, an old friend, my piano teacher, Mrs. Liz Darden passed away. She had struggled in recent years with health problems, and it had not been an easy time for her. Since hearing the news, I've been thinking about how much she meant to me, and I just wanted to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure exactly how old I was when I started taking piano lessons from "Miss" Liz, somewhere around 7, I think and continued until I was 18. I would go to her house, and sit down and wait for my turn at the baby grand. Getting to play on her beautiful baby grand was a treat. And, no, it wasn't a tacky shiny black one, it was a classy brown...my favorite still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already knew "Miss" Liz before I started taking lessons from her, because she played the piano and the organ at my church. So, I don't remember being nervous or scared about going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere early in my years with her, she must have instilled in me the love of playing the piano. I won't say I was the best about practicing between lessons, but I never dreaded or minded playing at home. In fact, I remember that I would wake up early for school and play while I was waiting for everyone else to get ready to go. That used to drive my mama crazy, I think. It just started my day off right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing the piano has always been a relaxing and therapeutic experience for me. Now days, playing in front of others is not my cup of tea. I just enjoy doing it for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always had a hard time memorizing my recital pieces. It was just a mental thing. But, finally, "Miss" Liz gave in and would let me have my music at the piano during the recital. After one of my last recitals, I received the biggest compliment. Mr. Bill Lane, a musician himself, told me afterwards that my playing sounded "just like Liz." What a compliment! I haven't forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She taught me the "right way," using drills and exercises to give me skill, while playing beautiful classical pieces for me and getting me "hooked" on their beauty. She introduced me to music like, Chopin's &lt;em&gt;Valse&lt;/em&gt;, Brahm's &lt;em&gt;Waltz&lt;/em&gt; , Mozart's &lt;em&gt;Rondo&lt;/em&gt;, and Handel's &lt;em&gt;Largo&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still sit down and play from a book that she picked out for me. It still has the dates written at the top of pages, where she would write the lesson date she would want me to have a piece ready. And, it has pages turned down that she thought I'd enjoy playing. She'd say, "I know you like the flowy ones."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was our honor that she was able to play the organ at our wedding. "Miss" Liz was not blessed with height, but her little legs could reach those organ pedals and play it like no one else. It was a toss up whether you'd rather hear her on the piano or the organ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember "turning pages" for her at various events when she was playing. She'd give me a "slight nod of her head" and I'd know what to do. That was always fun, and I felt special that she'd chosen me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had a dynamic personality. When my brother died, she came to visit us right away. I vividly remember sitting in the living room with her. She lightened the mood quickly with stories about chickens in her yard as a girl. She had us rolling at such a tragic time. That is a gift that only a few people have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone inferred recently that my parents had spent lots of money on piano lessons, and since I didn't play "in public" anymore, they must feel like they had wasted their money! But, giving a young person a love of music, an appreciation of the classics, and a childhood full of wonderful memories with a sweet teacher is worth all of the money in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was not able to attend her funeral, because I was teaching a workshop that day. But, I just know there was beautiful music and she was smiling down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, my little one is taking piano lessons herself. And, I hope "Miss" Liz is smiling down on that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I think I'll go play a song or two...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6234983011710908147-8917325816243534599?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/8917325816243534599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-tribute-to-miss-liz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/8917325816243534599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/8917325816243534599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-tribute-to-miss-liz.html' title='My Tribute to &quot;Miss&quot; Liz'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-8296593828781000302</id><published>2009-09-08T10:13:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T10:43:27.614-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wild Outdoors...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We survived the wild outdoors once again this year! Our family has made it a tradition to go camping in North Georgia the last few years. We've got great memories from those trips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In 2006, we camped at DeSoto Falls. Mary Thomas was 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379100547060450466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SqZncqalxKI/AAAAAAAAANM/24ZsvqSVGx0/s320/camping+06+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 199px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 261px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379100412060814098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SqZnUzgKyxI/AAAAAAAAANE/DH1kvrxMbgY/s320/camping+06.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 196px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 287px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379100661778192402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SqZnjVxbmBI/AAAAAAAAANU/GDlrcEz9z6o/s320/camping+06+1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In 2007, we made the journey again. This time, Mary Thomas was 2, and I was pregnant with Myles! Yes, I slept in a tent... on the ground... 6 months pregnant. We camped at Dockery Lake.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SqZpPyhqWOI/AAAAAAAAANs/757VBQqwva4/s1600-h/camping+07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379102524922550498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SqZpPyhqWOI/AAAAAAAAANs/757VBQqwva4/s320/camping+07.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SqZotCmpKkI/AAAAAAAAANk/2naNorJwBWo/s1600-h/camping+07+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379101927942990402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SqZotCmpKkI/AAAAAAAAANk/2naNorJwBWo/s320/camping+07+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In 2008, we took Myles. Mary Thomas was 3 and Myles was 9 months! We camped at Deep Hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SqZpuPc4RAI/AAAAAAAAAN0/66dWfsNIwq0/s1600-h/camping+08+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379103048083194882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SqZpuPc4RAI/AAAAAAAAAN0/66dWfsNIwq0/s320/camping+08+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SqZpzKr0vWI/AAAAAAAAAN8/p6OtvvOcP1g/s1600-h/camping+08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379103132703047010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SqZpzKr0vWI/AAAAAAAAAN8/p6OtvvOcP1g/s320/camping+08.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year, we took friends!  We camped again at Dockery Lake.  There were 5 families with us.   We camped, tubed, built campfires, devoured smores, and had lots of laughs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SqZqR5CtG6I/AAAAAAAAAOc/7USInfAIc8g/s1600-h/camping+09+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SqZp6X4yL3I/AAAAAAAAAOE/mHsBUwtZVcQ/s1600-h/camping+09+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379103256506150770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SqZp6X4yL3I/AAAAAAAAAOE/mHsBUwtZVcQ/s320/camping+09+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SqZqabRT2rI/AAAAAAAAAOs/w15y2HbdhxE/s1600-h/camping+09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379103807170140850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SqZqabRT2rI/AAAAAAAAAOs/w15y2HbdhxE/s320/camping+09.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SqZqR5CtG6I/AAAAAAAAAOc/7USInfAIc8g/s1600-h/camping+09+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379103660543122338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SqZqR5CtG6I/AAAAAAAAAOc/7USInfAIc8g/s320/camping+09+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SqZqONaobaI/AAAAAAAAAOU/I-GrCj8veR0/s1600-h/camping+09+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379103597292711330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SqZqONaobaI/AAAAAAAAAOU/I-GrCj8veR0/s320/camping+09+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SqZqVyw1EMI/AAAAAAAAAOk/CP1Q7Bj1BWY/s1600-h/camping+09+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379103727577010370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SqZqVyw1EMI/AAAAAAAAAOk/CP1Q7Bj1BWY/s320/camping+09+5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/6234983011710908147-8296593828781000302?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/8296593828781000302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/09/wild-outdoors.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/8296593828781000302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/8296593828781000302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/09/wild-outdoors.html' title='The Wild Outdoors...'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SqZncqalxKI/AAAAAAAAANM/24ZsvqSVGx0/s72-c/camping+06+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-1626592962936187478</id><published>2009-09-02T08:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T08:41:11.235-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ranch Mouth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are my children the only ones who are allergic to Ranch dressing?  Both M2 and M3 have always gotten a red, irritated face whenever they've eaten Ranch.  It's hard to see in this photo, but M3 of course smears his all over his face when he eats, and this is what happens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sp5n5YqvuWI/AAAAAAAAAMM/whdtIhf0C4Q/s1600-h/P1010433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sp5n5YqvuWI/AAAAAAAAAMM/whdtIhf0C4Q/s320/P1010433.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&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/6234983011710908147-1626592962936187478?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/1626592962936187478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/09/ranch-mouth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/1626592962936187478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/1626592962936187478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/09/ranch-mouth.html' title='Ranch Mouth'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sp5n5YqvuWI/AAAAAAAAAMM/whdtIhf0C4Q/s72-c/P1010433.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-5332201990080956632</id><published>2009-08-26T20:35:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T20:42:59.406-04:00</updated><title type='text'>WIPEOUT</title><content type='html'>M3's favorite show is WIPEOUT.  It comes on Wednesday nights on abc.  Seriously.... he loves it.  He laughs and laughs.  Now, he does not make it a habit to watch tv shows.  This is the only show he watches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's because they do a lot of jumping, getting knocked around, and falling into muddy pits.  He thoroughly enjoys doing all of those things.  He is truly...all...boy.  We all remember when he &lt;a href="http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/06/wax-on-wax-off.html"&gt;"wiped out" this summer&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, we are watching it on his behalf.  He has had a little ear infection this week.  He took his medicine like a big boy, well......... after much convincing and "sharing" with mama, daddy, and sisty.  And, he kind of wiped out on his own...with his paci, blankie, and his minky dot pillow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6234983011710908147-5332201990080956632?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/5332201990080956632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/08/wipeout.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/5332201990080956632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/5332201990080956632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/08/wipeout.html' title='WIPEOUT'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-5087955594833083445</id><published>2009-08-16T19:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T19:29:26.795-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fashion for Farming</title><content type='html'>Our little cousin, Greer, was recently a part of this video for the Southern Proper company.  It is a great video (filmed at a local farm) with great music, and I just had to share it.  He's the only "little one" in the video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fashionforfarming.com/"&gt;http://www.fashionforfarming.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6234983011710908147-5087955594833083445?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/5087955594833083445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/08/fashion-for-farming.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/5087955594833083445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/5087955594833083445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/08/fashion-for-farming.html' title='Fashion for Farming'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-8663004256647276188</id><published>2009-08-14T11:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T11:27:14.010-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SoWCUFL_g9I/AAAAAAAAALs/-FC6aabvwW4/s1600-h/P1010417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SoWCUFL_g9I/AAAAAAAAALs/-FC6aabvwW4/s320/P1010417.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today M2 went to school for the first day! Well, not really.........She only went from 9:00-9:45 and I went with her! First real day is Monday. But, I did convince her to take a couple of pictures. I'm sure we'll try to do a few more Monday. She was a big girl and is so excited about starting!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&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/6234983011710908147-8663004256647276188?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/8663004256647276188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-day-of-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/8663004256647276188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/8663004256647276188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SoWCUFL_g9I/AAAAAAAAALs/-FC6aabvwW4/s72-c/P1010417.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-2211729191700942000</id><published>2009-08-10T14:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T14:22:50.577-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Our cousin Katie Hall got married this weekend. We hosted a Bridesmaids' Luncheon on Friday and then went to the beautiful wedding on Saturday.  We took the opportunity to get a few pictures in at the wedding!  Congratulations Katie &amp;amp; Josh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SoBleezAopI/AAAAAAAAAFY/B50cyJzBeYA/s1600-h/Katie%27s+Wedding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SoBleezAopI/AAAAAAAAAFY/B50cyJzBeYA/s320/Katie%27s+Wedding.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&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/6234983011710908147-2211729191700942000?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/2211729191700942000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/08/wedding-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/2211729191700942000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/2211729191700942000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/08/wedding-weekend.html' title='Wedding Weekend'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SoBleezAopI/AAAAAAAAAFY/B50cyJzBeYA/s72-c/Katie%27s+Wedding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-26669565439115564</id><published>2009-08-07T08:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T08:49:21.204-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Cutie Pie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Snwiz7VX4_I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/pAJavTPsRuY/s1600-h/P8150496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Snwiz7VX4_I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/pAJavTPsRuY/s320/P8150496.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I'm so proud of my niece Emmalyn.  She's the sweetest thing.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&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/6234983011710908147-26669565439115564?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/26669565439115564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-cutie-pie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/26669565439115564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/26669565439115564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-cutie-pie.html' title='Another Cutie Pie'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Snwiz7VX4_I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/pAJavTPsRuY/s72-c/P8150496.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-8186800412757890175</id><published>2009-08-06T13:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T13:49:14.958-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gorgeous'/><title type='text'>I am "SO NOT CUTE, MOM"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SnsXVIIBqhI/AAAAAAAAAFI/znSgAtxIwEk/s1600-h/095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366909032667916818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SnsXVIIBqhI/AAAAAAAAAFI/znSgAtxIwEk/s320/095.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;M2 is on this kick where she does not want to hear the word "cute." I guess since she's been called the "c-word" her whole life, she's pretty tired of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, she says, "DO NOT CALL ME CUTE, MOM! CALL ME GORGEOUS!" Yes, folks, "gorgeous."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, since she can't read yet, let me just say right here, right now, that in my opinion (and, yes, I'm pretty biased), she's pretty darn &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;CUTE&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6234983011710908147-8186800412757890175?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/8186800412757890175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-so-not-cute-mom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/8186800412757890175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/8186800412757890175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-so-not-cute-mom.html' title='I am &quot;SO NOT CUTE, MOM&quot;'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SnsXVIIBqhI/AAAAAAAAAFI/znSgAtxIwEk/s72-c/095.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-26149107796366733</id><published>2009-08-04T12:42:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T12:44:52.733-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='banana bread'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chocolate'/><title type='text'>Yummy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SnhlBd64ZEI/AAAAAAAAAEw/-kIJDEqRnEE/s1600-h/P1010340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; FLOAT: left; CLEAR: both" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SnhlBd64ZEI/AAAAAAAAAEw/-kIJDEqRnEE/s320/P1010340.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Three bananas continued to ripen on the counter, until I finally found this Chocolate Banana Bread recipe. It was VERY good. Best banana bread I've ever had. So, thought I'd share a picture and the &lt;a href="http://find.myrecipes.com/recipes/recipefinder.dyn?action=displayRecipe&amp;amp;recipe_id=549763"&gt;recipe&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /&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/6234983011710908147-26149107796366733?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/26149107796366733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/08/yummy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/26149107796366733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/26149107796366733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/08/yummy.html' title='Yummy...'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SnhlBd64ZEI/AAAAAAAAAEw/-kIJDEqRnEE/s72-c/P1010340.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-2277033289844666013</id><published>2009-07-21T09:57:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T10:39:53.118-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in the Swing of Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, well, well....I'm back at work, and I finally have time to sit down at a computer and post an update. :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've been busy this summer...well, if you call going to the pool daily, and spending several days in Florida busy....That's been us this summer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've started my new job as of yesterday, and M2 and M3 started their new daycare today. M2 starts 4K August 14. So, she'll be at the daycare until then. We had a pretty stress-free drop off this morning... At least for them. I was a little teary-eyed, I must admit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just wanted to share a few pics from our fun times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360916204323207810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SmXM4m1R-oI/AAAAAAAAAEg/pueAj2yi7I0/s320/P1010306.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360915515175799042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SmXMQfjvCQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/xLbEWA0hTbw/s320/P1010273.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360913238044008882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SmXKL8lNYbI/AAAAAAAAAEI/xonoNRnKhX0/s320/P1010187.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360913022907598786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SmXJ_bIsR8I/AAAAAAAAAEA/8NosSFrFd0Q/s320/P1010183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360914758783928594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SmXLkdx3CRI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/dzv9C0lMK3M/s320/P1010254.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&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/6234983011710908147-2277033289844666013?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/2277033289844666013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/07/back-in-swing-of-things.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/2277033289844666013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/2277033289844666013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/07/back-in-swing-of-things.html' title='Back in the Swing of Things'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SmXM4m1R-oI/AAAAAAAAAEg/pueAj2yi7I0/s72-c/P1010306.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-5617244431305144095</id><published>2009-06-23T21:27:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T21:32:17.617-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus is in my Heart</title><content type='html'>Some of you may have heard this story Sunday at church (assuming that somebody out there is reading this thing)... But, I've gotta add it to the "archive."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday morning was a mad house.  M3 does his business in the bathtub, which requires cloroxing the tub and re-bathing everyone.  Then, once they're dressed, M2 gets the watermelon out of the frig for M1 and they chow down, dripping red watermelon juice all down their clean church clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, we are running late at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I tell M2 to go get her white church sandals.  She comes back with the ugliest, oldest sandals she's got.  So, I send her back.  She argues.  This continues for at least 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally I tell her that the reason we wear our best clothes and SHOES to church, is because we want to look our best for Jesus.  I thought that sounded pretty good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, she says "Mama, Jesus is in my heart.  He can't see my shoes!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there you go...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6234983011710908147-5617244431305144095?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/5617244431305144095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/06/jesus-is-in-my-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/5617244431305144095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/5617244431305144095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/06/jesus-is-in-my-heart.html' title='Jesus is in my Heart'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-5430760578586000418</id><published>2009-06-15T21:29:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T14:47:14.612-04:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Back...with suntans and sea shells</title><content type='html'>We had a great week at the beach with the Shivers and the Hagersons.  All four kids played their hearts out.  They loved having picnics on the beach everyday for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sjb2SLFYCrI/AAAAAAAAAC4/8kqJd2QvDH4/s1600-h/June+2009+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sjb2SLFYCrI/AAAAAAAAAC4/8kqJd2QvDH4/s320/June+2009+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347732399622458034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Casey caught some interesting creatures.  My little fish girl got up close and personal with one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sjb2mLGV9mI/AAAAAAAAADA/_ec5KdGyywE/s1600-h/June+2009+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sjb2mLGV9mI/AAAAAAAAADA/_ec5KdGyywE/s320/June+2009+041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347732743223899746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M3 and the beach really hit it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sjb65KtKNHI/AAAAAAAAADY/NNfGe2H_Or4/s1600-h/June+2009+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sjb65KtKNHI/AAAAAAAAADY/NNfGe2H_Or4/s320/June+2009+063.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347737467582297202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're back home.  I worked today at my NEW JOB.  And, we enjoyed a hot evening of picking blackberries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out these &lt;a href="http://mckneelyspace.blogspot.com/2009/06/had-to-add-more-of-these-cuties.html"&gt;pictures&lt;/a&gt;. Mrs. Erin posted a few more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to make a pie...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6234983011710908147-5430760578586000418?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/5430760578586000418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/06/were-backwith-suntans-and-sea-shells.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/5430760578586000418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/5430760578586000418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/06/were-backwith-suntans-and-sea-shells.html' title='We&apos;re Back...with suntans and sea shells'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sjb2SLFYCrI/AAAAAAAAAC4/8kqJd2QvDH4/s72-c/June+2009+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-1688877257373014459</id><published>2009-06-06T23:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T23:26:33.735-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pooped</title><content type='html'>So we are enjoying the beach this week.  M3 was completely pooped last night after the trip down here and then an evening on the beach.  He fell asleep at the table at the restaurant with a sucker in his mouth.  Reminiscent of his father, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SiyEgluasXI/AAAAAAAAACw/t7Pzf-phQNg/s1600-h/Picture1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SiyEgluasXI/AAAAAAAAACw/t7Pzf-phQNg/s320/Picture1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344792553199415666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SisyNZzBSQI/AAAAAAAAACo/IM5wTCPIrBE/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FVW5uYW1lZC5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-785024"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6234983011710908147-1688877257373014459?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/1688877257373014459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/06/pooped.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/1688877257373014459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/1688877257373014459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/06/pooped.html' title='Pooped'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SiyEgluasXI/AAAAAAAAACw/t7Pzf-phQNg/s72-c/Picture1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-2808307349678732209</id><published>2009-06-02T08:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T18:10:18.909-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karate kid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emergency room'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accidents'/><title type='text'>Wax on, Wax off</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;So, we started our summer off with a bang. M3 had a little accident on the back steps and resulted in a trip to the ER and two staples in the back of his head on Monday.  Lovely...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;His daddy said he looked like the Karate Kid with his head wrap bandage.  It wasn't funny when it happened, but it's kinda funny now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;M2 and I handled it as gracefully as we could together, getting him to the hospital and holding him down while the nurses poked and prodded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;He's fine now and it hasn't slowed him down a bit.  We're due back to have the staples removed on Friday, just in time for our beach trip on Saturday. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SiUiTj6f2qI/AAAAAAAAACY/H1N-cCujqIs/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwODguanBn%3F%3D-798750"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SiUiTj6f2qI/AAAAAAAAACY/H1N-cCujqIs/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwODguanBn%3F%3D-798750" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342714252398418594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SiUlg22Jr1I/AAAAAAAAACg/QXJHI0oSkTg/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FL0RldmljZSBNZW1vcnkvaG9tZS91c2VyL3BpY3R1cmVzL0lNRzAwMDg5LmpwZw%3D%3D%3F%3D-719611"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SiUlg22Jr1I/AAAAAAAAACg/QXJHI0oSkTg/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FL0RldmljZSBNZW1vcnkvaG9tZS91c2VyL3BpY3R1cmVzL0lNRzAwMDg5LmpwZw%3D%3D%3F%3D-719611" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342717779353644882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6234983011710908147-2808307349678732209?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/2808307349678732209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/06/wax-on-wax-off.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/2808307349678732209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/2808307349678732209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/06/wax-on-wax-off.html' title='Wax on, Wax off'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SiUiTj6f2qI/AAAAAAAAACY/H1N-cCujqIs/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwODguanBn%3F%3D-798750' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-6366315014367072539</id><published>2009-06-01T08:48:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T09:13:06.523-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swim party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday party'/><title type='text'>Big Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SiPO27pLjsI/AAAAAAAAACQ/UkIURhXBFD0/s1600-h/bday.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SiPO27pLjsI/AAAAAAAAACQ/UkIURhXBFD0/s320/bday.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342341026110213826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M2's birthday party was a blast Saturday night.  She and her friends swam and played.  When we got home, she crashed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, we traveled north to take &lt;a href="http://mckneelyspace.blogspot.com/2009/05/smith-family-sneak-peek.html"&gt;some pictures with "Miss" Erin&lt;/a&gt;. More coming soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we're back home today and looking forward to a week at home before we head out to the beach on Saturday! Yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6234983011710908147-6366315014367072539?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/6366315014367072539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/06/big-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/6366315014367072539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/6366315014367072539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/06/big-weekend.html' title='Big Weekend'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SiPO27pLjsI/AAAAAAAAACQ/UkIURhXBFD0/s72-c/bday.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-7545863302083009951</id><published>2009-05-29T23:03:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T23:24:41.418-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Weekend</title><content type='html'>Well, last weekend for Memorial Day we headed south to Florida.  M1 had a big catch while fishing with Pop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SiCliIAbobI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Vo__iyvD6uI/s1600-h/IMG00326-20090524-1620.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SiCliIAbobI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Vo__iyvD6uI/s320/IMG00326-20090524-1620.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341451163744838066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when they returned from their excursion, everyone had to take pictures, of course.  My new niece is making her debut on the blog.  She looks super excited about the fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SiCmGJK4yaI/AAAAAAAAACA/1XdK0Fc1Wgo/s1600-h/IMG00335-20090524-1841.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SiCmGJK4yaI/AAAAAAAAACA/1XdK0Fc1Wgo/s320/IMG00335-20090524-1841.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341451782532417954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I just had to throw in this random picture from a few weeks ago that I found.  First of all, how sweet are they sleeping together. They both love to snuggle.  But, look closely and see what M2 is wearing.  She has her daddy's tie around her waist like a belt, which is a frequent fashion statement at our house??&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SiCmjJdS6qI/AAAAAAAAACI/cDv0FXDgzLg/s1600-h/IMG00212-20090409-1925.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SiCmjJdS6qI/AAAAAAAAACI/cDv0FXDgzLg/s320/IMG00212-20090409-1925.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341452280825834146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6234983011710908147-7545863302083009951?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/7545863302083009951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/05/last-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/7545863302083009951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/7545863302083009951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/05/last-weekend.html' title='Last Weekend'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/SiCliIAbobI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Vo__iyvD6uI/s72-c/IMG00326-20090524-1620.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-2214377104306356155</id><published>2009-05-27T08:26:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T08:47:39.821-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flamingos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sugar cookies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parties'/><title type='text'>Flamingo Graveyard</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;So last night I took advantage of the fact that the kiddos are at the grandparents, and I began getting things ready for the big Flamingo Swimming party we're having this weekend for M2's 4th birthday. I decided I'd try my hand at making decorated cookies in the shape of flamingos and palm trees to go along with our theme.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;Unfortunately, even after all of my research about the perfect sugar cookie recipe and icing methods, I had a few casualties. (Which, by the way, I did find a &lt;a href="http://www.fancyflours.com/site/no-fail-sugar-cookies.html"&gt;great sugar cookie recipe&lt;/a&gt;.  The dough turned out better than ever before.)M1 and I almost made ourselves sick eating from the Flamingo Graveyard. Notice the many decapitated birds and those with no limbs. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sh0xlRfRGqI/AAAAAAAAABo/iXiTYoVzKEw/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwODYuanBn%3F%3D-721726"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340479249550744226" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sh0xlRfRGqI/AAAAAAAAABo/iXiTYoVzKEw/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwODYuanBn%3F%3D-721726" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;Round 2 will be icing them tonite. I'll post an update. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6234983011710908147-2214377104306356155?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/2214377104306356155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/05/flamingo-graveyard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/2214377104306356155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/2214377104306356155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/05/flamingo-graveyard.html' title='Flamingo Graveyard'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sh0xlRfRGqI/AAAAAAAAABo/iXiTYoVzKEw/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwODYuanBn%3F%3D-721726' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-8471064840557181246</id><published>2009-05-26T22:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T22:46:58.176-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wedding Planner</title><content type='html'>So, tonight, M1 asks me why I'm referring to us as "m1, m2, and m3" on this blog.  So, I explain to him how I'm trying to practice "safe" blogging by not using our real names, etc... I teach middle schoolers all about safe internet practices, seems like I should at least attempt to do it myself. (Although, I've slipped already and used a real name.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, he says, "well what is your blog name???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J. Lo???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6234983011710908147-8471064840557181246?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/8471064840557181246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/05/wedding-planner.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/8471064840557181246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/8471064840557181246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/05/wedding-planner.html' title='The Wedding Planner'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-6613727372769876463</id><published>2009-05-22T09:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T09:06:03.893-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Amigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Shai0AKEHlI/AAAAAAAAABg/MIWjNvvwozg/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwODUuanBn%3F%3D-756197"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338633422573411922" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Shai0AKEHlI/AAAAAAAAABg/MIWjNvvwozg/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwODUuanBn%3F%3D-756197" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;M3, like his sister, LOVES some mexican cheese dip.  Sometimes you just gotta lick that bowl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6234983011710908147-6613727372769876463?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/6613727372769876463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/05/little-amigo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/6613727372769876463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/6613727372769876463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/05/little-amigo.html' title='Little Amigo'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Shai0AKEHlI/AAAAAAAAABg/MIWjNvvwozg/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwODUuanBn%3F%3D-756197' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-7579525972345660216</id><published>2009-05-20T15:25:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T15:26:28.807-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Showered with Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/ShRZWzISeTI/AAAAAAAAABY/33CLExaPwkg/s1600-h/dance+recital.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337989706557847858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/ShRZWzISeTI/AAAAAAAAABY/33CLExaPwkg/s320/dance+recital.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the Recital&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6234983011710908147-7579525972345660216?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/7579525972345660216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/05/showered-with-flowers.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/7579525972345660216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/7579525972345660216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/05/showered-with-flowers.html' title='Showered with Flowers'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/ShRZWzISeTI/AAAAAAAAABY/33CLExaPwkg/s72-c/dance+recital.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-3542786234653733680</id><published>2009-05-20T14:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T14:34:38.711-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deer'/><title type='text'>Doe a Deer</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, M2 climbed to the top of her swingset fort, looked through the telescope and said, "Mama, I see a deer."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What kind of deer," I say? "A buck or a doe."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M2 says, "A Duck."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha ha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6234983011710908147-3542786234653733680?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/3542786234653733680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/05/doe-deer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/3542786234653733680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/3542786234653733680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/05/doe-deer.html' title='Doe a Deer'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-4189108971490076865</id><published>2009-05-19T14:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T15:06:38.315-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outbursts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tantrums'/><title type='text'>Tantrums</title><content type='html'>This morning, M2 would not leave the house unless her toenails were freshly painted. My pedicure services are never up to par. She's always requesting to go to the "polish store, please." But, she seemed to be satisfied with the idea of me quickly polishing her toes this morning before preschool. Geez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, even though I was running late as usual, I stopped to oblige my daugher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIG MISTAKE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She really wanted to ask me for a magnifying glass, I could tell, but with her naked eye, she was able to spot several spots where I "missed a spot, MAMA." So, I touched up, and touched up, and touched up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally we made it to the car, shoes in hand, so her precious toes could dry on the way to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, about a mile down the road, the sunlight apparantly shed new light on her toes, and she discovered another spot I had "messed up." So, she proceeds to pitch a fit....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the way to school...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, M3 is sitting there looking out of the window. I think he and I were probably thinking the same thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be the polish store from now on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more mama-pedicures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, she is on toenail polish restriction because of her outburst.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6234983011710908147-4189108971490076865?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/4189108971490076865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/05/tantrums.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/4189108971490076865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/4189108971490076865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/05/tantrums.html' title='Tantrums'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-5953130460014189558</id><published>2009-05-18T08:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T08:29:23.114-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance recital'/><title type='text'>We Made It!</title><content type='html'>Well, we made it through the weekend. Everything was a success....except the day at the pool on Sunday. Rain required us to stay at home and nap most of the afternoon.  The recital was awesome. M2 did great! I'll post pictures soon.  Today we are having our 4-year old portrait done and on the way to school she says "I love having my picture taken." So, we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night after the recital, I gave her a charm bracelet with a ballerina charm.  She says "I LOVE it. You are the best mama ever!" Music to my ears...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6234983011710908147-5953130460014189558?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/5953130460014189558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/05/we.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/5953130460014189558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/5953130460014189558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/05/we.html' title='We Made It!'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-433663621356269391</id><published>2009-05-15T15:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T15:24:57.841-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This Weekend</title><content type='html'>Yes, post #3 in one day. I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just thought I'd share our schedule for the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave school and drop M3 off at his grandma's, like, ummm, NOW.&lt;br /&gt;Feed M2 and take her to Dance Recital Dress Rehearsal at 5:30.&lt;br /&gt;Sneak away from Dress Rehearsal to go to the League Wrap Up Meeting for Tour of Kitchens. 6:45&lt;br /&gt;Go back to Dress Rehearsal and bring M2 home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday&lt;br /&gt;Leave M2 and M3 at home in the care of M1 until grandma comes to get M2.&lt;br /&gt;Go to Tour of Kitchens. 9-3&lt;br /&gt;Meet up with Grandma and get M2.&lt;br /&gt;Go to wedding with M2! Congrats, Laura!!&lt;br /&gt;Run home, get M2 dressed for Dance Recital, show up by 6:00.&lt;br /&gt;Drop M3 off with Aunt &amp;amp; Uncle! Yay- Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Go to church, of course.&lt;br /&gt;Then, SPEND ALL DAY AT THE POOL if we make it through the first two days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya'll back on Monday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6234983011710908147-433663621356269391?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/433663621356269391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/433663621356269391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/433663621356269391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-weekend.html' title='This Weekend'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-2050111156214141902</id><published>2009-05-15T14:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T14:55:02.699-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing the Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg25_uzfKkI/AAAAAAAAABQ/rRaMMoNZkTc/s1600-h/February+09+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336125638050785858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg25_uzfKkI/AAAAAAAAABQ/rRaMMoNZkTc/s320/February+09+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 16 month old, "M3"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg253cM4zxI/AAAAAAAAABI/ejdJPyymfpM/s1600-h/February+09+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336125495618096914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg253cM4zxI/AAAAAAAAABI/ejdJPyymfpM/s320/February+09+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 4 year old, "M2"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg25qMOcuEI/AAAAAAAAABA/i9a6vDZ4rpo/s1600-h/m1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336125267991377986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg25qMOcuEI/AAAAAAAAABA/i9a6vDZ4rpo/s320/m1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Husband (maybe I shouldn't put his age), "M1"&lt;br /&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/6234983011710908147-2050111156214141902?l=smithsfromplains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/feeds/2050111156214141902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/05/introducing-family.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/2050111156214141902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6234983011710908147/posts/default/2050111156214141902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smithsfromplains.blogspot.com/2009/05/introducing-family.html' title='Introducing the Family'/><author><name>jnh0404</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01336658479112550669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg23YIbNv2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/816jcyOLslU/S220/Smith+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tErYrQ1W1ig/Sg25_uzfKkI/AAAAAAAAABQ/rRaMMoNZkTc/s72-c/February+09+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6234983011710908147.post-5223102931276836364</id><published>2009-05-15T13:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T14:03:15.164-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children&apos;s quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journalizing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first blog'/><title type='text'>Blogging, Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;When children say something cute or profound, everyone always says, "you should write that down!"  Well, I have never been good at scrapbooking, keeping baby books up to date, or keeping a journal, BUT I do spend lots of time in front of a computer everyday.  So, seems like I might can chronicle at least a little bit of our day to day lives on a BLOG!  Maybe one day, many years from now, instead of reading my old, worn out journals to find out what mom was "really like," they'll be able to read this blog....somehow....if the Internet exists years from now. 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