<?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-7922383126026111260</id><updated>2011-09-30T09:19:29.685-07:00</updated><category term='Motherhood'/><category term='Healthy Eating'/><category term='A Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><category term='Sincerely Fro&apos; Me to You'/><category term='Scratch Cooking'/><category term='Crazy Kids &apos;o Mine'/><category term='Welcome to Miltyville'/><category term='Organization'/><category term='Family Fun'/><category term='Things I Love Thursdays'/><category term='Making our Home a Haven'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Love'/><category term='FlyLady'/><category term='Thank-you&apos;s'/><category term='Faith'/><category term='Wordless Wednesday'/><category term='Homemade Cleaners'/><category term='Kids in the Kitchen'/><category term='Goals'/><category term='Biblical Womanhood'/><category term='Housekeeping'/><title type='text'>All Things are Possible</title><subtitle type='html'>Jesus looked at them and said, "With man this is impossible, but with God all things are possible." Mt19:26</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jen Milne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceK0N3gzoJg/Tm0yXiTSpGI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sqr2WDJUMN8/s220/DSC_0647.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922383126026111260.post-8654393867337061819</id><published>2010-07-02T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T06:56:58.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I shout, "Grace, Grace!" to this Mountain</title><content type='html'>In my quiet time this morning, reading James 4:7-10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;7 So humble yourselves before God. Resist the devil, and he will flee from you. 8 Come close to God, and God will come close to you. Wash your hands, you sinners; purify your hearts, for your loyalty is divided between God and the world. 9 Let there be tears for what you have done. Let there be sorrow and deep grief. Let there be sadness instead of laughter, and gloom instead of joy. 10 Humble yourselves before the Lord, and he will lift you up in honor.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;My hearts prayer was to truly walk in the power of the Holy Spirit.  My heart cried, Abba Father! All glory and praise to You for loving me through my tears and grief over my transgressions.  Thank-you for Your joy that comes in the morning, Lord!  Help me, Lord, to rely fully on Your power, to truly walk in Your Spirit always. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I then went about my morning, I went looking online for the scripture prayer website that I frequent.  I had in mind a specific prayer for loved ones that I wanted to share with a friend.  That accomplished, the Lord lead me to another beautiful site and I found the prayer below.  Praise God, you've just got to love those immediate answers! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The prayer is based on Zechariah 4:6-7. &lt;br /&gt;Zerubbabel has struggled to build the temple amid all many and means of problems. An angel comes with encouragement and wisdom: &lt;br /&gt;This is the word of the Lord to Zerubbabel: &lt;br /&gt;“Not by might nor by power but by My Spirit” &lt;br /&gt;says the Lord of Hosts. &lt;br /&gt;Who are you great mountain? &lt;br /&gt;Before Zerubbabel you shall become a plain! &lt;br /&gt;And he shall bring forth the capstone &lt;br /&gt;With shouts of “Grace, grace to it!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, the message to Zerubbabel and to us is that some problems are beyond our ability to fix, no matter how powerful or talented we may be. Where our power fails, the task is completed by the Spirit of the Lord. He gets credit. We do not! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is the prayer in all its simplicity: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lord, this day I take authority over the thief regarding (the situation) &lt;br /&gt;(John 10:10) &lt;br /&gt;And, I shout “Grace, grace!” to this mountain. (Zechariah 4:6-7)&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to pray it:&lt;br /&gt;• Pray it each day, taking authority over the thief for this day. &lt;br /&gt;• Any time during the day when the situation comes to mind, pray the prayer again. &lt;br /&gt;• Pray this instead of fretting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of the power of this prayer:&lt;br /&gt;• Recognizing and confessing that the problem is too big for you, but manageable by God is a big step. You roll the burden of the problem onto the Burden Bearer, just as Jesus instructed. (Matt 11:30) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• As you repeat the prayer instead of allowing fear to grip you, your mind is renewed. You begin to think like God regarding the situation. This increases faith tremendously and when you have faith the size of a mustard seed, “you will say to this mountain, ‘move from here to there’, and it will move; and nothing will be impossible for you.” (Matt 17:20)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.pray-the-scriptures.com/index.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; is the link to the website.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7922383126026111260-8654393867337061819?l=allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/feeds/8654393867337061819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-shout-grace-grace-to-this-mountain.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/8654393867337061819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/8654393867337061819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-shout-grace-grace-to-this-mountain.html' title='I shout, &quot;Grace, Grace!&quot; to this Mountain'/><author><name>Jen Milne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceK0N3gzoJg/Tm0yXiTSpGI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sqr2WDJUMN8/s220/DSC_0647.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922383126026111260.post-4088399596100535419</id><published>2010-06-07T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T11:55:31.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time To Get My Blog On!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/TA1LIzzt37I/AAAAAAAAAr8/rVoZMntGyMU/s1600/miltyfamilystickpeople.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 131px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/TA1LIzzt37I/AAAAAAAAAr8/rVoZMntGyMU/s200/miltyfamilystickpeople.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480118936297922482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, hey there bloggy world!  It's been a while, how have you been?  I am happy to report that life here in Miltyville is good.  Better than good, it is fabulous, praise God, and we are looking forward to summer vacation starting in just a few days. I will be officially hanging up my babysitter hat and maxin' &amp; relaxin' with both LilMiltys and Princess Milty.  You can read about our family name game &lt;a href="http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/search/label/Welcome%20to%20Miltyville"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This school year flew by!  Did it for you too?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7922383126026111260-4088399596100535419?l=allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/feeds/4088399596100535419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2010/06/time-to-get-my-blog-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/4088399596100535419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/4088399596100535419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2010/06/time-to-get-my-blog-on.html' title='Time To Get My Blog On!'/><author><name>Jen Milne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceK0N3gzoJg/Tm0yXiTSpGI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sqr2WDJUMN8/s220/DSC_0647.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/TA1LIzzt37I/AAAAAAAAAr8/rVoZMntGyMU/s72-c/miltyfamilystickpeople.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922383126026111260.post-4459637937188667710</id><published>2009-04-13T08:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T08:32:39.152-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><title type='text'>A Simple Woman's Daybook for Monday, April 13</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SeNVA_2fXVI/AAAAAAAAAZg/-lpSnNU83OA/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 141px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SeNVA_2fXVI/AAAAAAAAAZg/-lpSnNU83OA/s200/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324192660110400850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Outside My Window&lt;/span&gt;... beautiful live oaks and palm trees swaying in the gentle breeze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I am thinking&lt;/span&gt;...how thankful I am to be counted among God's people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I am thankful for&lt;/span&gt;...the opportunity to see dear old friends last week, it was a wonderful visit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;From the kitchen&lt;/span&gt;...homemade ketchup that will be put right into the Heinz bottle, think the kids will notice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I am wearing&lt;/span&gt;...black peddle pusher sweatpants and a pink tee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I am creating&lt;/span&gt;...something, anything on my new sewing machine :-)  I have to figure out how to use it first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I am going&lt;/span&gt;...to the amish farmers market this afternoon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I am reading&lt;/span&gt;...Nicholae from the Left Behind series and The Makers Diet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I am hoping&lt;/span&gt;...to get my home blessing done and work on changing my daily lists and routines to better reflect the season we are in &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I am hearing&lt;/span&gt;...my daughter sing to herself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Around the house&lt;/span&gt;...the kids are really enjoying arts and crafts, especially since they can see everything we have to create with  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;One of my favorite things&lt;/span&gt;...hearing my children say "I love you" to each other, just melts my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;A Few Plans For The Rest Of The Week&lt;/span&gt;: to visit a local farm where we can get fresh milk, practice my sewing, re organize the master bdrm closet &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Here is picture thought I am sharing&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SeNZcGlz6vI/AAAAAAAAAZo/v07XSCx99zc/s1600-h/the+milty+brothers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SeNZcGlz6vI/AAAAAAAAAZo/v07XSCx99zc/s400/the+milty+brothers.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324197523822471922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brotherly love.  This was a few years ago, it is one of my favorites, aren't they cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to see more Daybooks and maybe join in yourself?  Visit &lt;a href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com"&gt;A Simple Woman's Daybook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7922383126026111260-4459637937188667710?l=allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/feeds/4459637937188667710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/04/simple-womans-daybook-for-monday-march.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/4459637937188667710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/4459637937188667710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/04/simple-womans-daybook-for-monday-march.html' title='A Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook for Monday, April 13'/><author><name>Jen Milne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceK0N3gzoJg/Tm0yXiTSpGI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sqr2WDJUMN8/s220/DSC_0647.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SeNVA_2fXVI/AAAAAAAAAZg/-lpSnNU83OA/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922383126026111260.post-4486961126077819050</id><published>2009-03-25T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T08:03:54.337-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Welcome to Miltyville'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Everyone in Miltyville Has a Name</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/Sco8OXFf0-I/AAAAAAAAAYI/nSxrc98aOjA/s1600-h/miltyfamilystickpeople.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 131px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/Sco8OXFf0-I/AAAAAAAAAYI/nSxrc98aOjA/s200/miltyfamilystickpeople.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317128527477199842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you missed the beginning of this story, you can read it &lt;a href="http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/03/welcome-to-miltyville.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got so many great suggestions!  Thanks everyone for your input.  Our middle guy got to choose which nickname he wanted and he chose.......drumroll, please.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;LilMilty&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know, I thought he needed a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt; nickname of his very own, but the little guy wanted to be just like his beloved big brother.  How sweet is that?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the tradition continues to the next generation.  Two LilMilty brothers, just like their were two Milty brothers, kind of cool, huh? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/ScpE9Roc3dI/AAAAAAAAAYY/MzksCJppKtU/s1600-h/Three+Miltys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 362px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/ScpE9Roc3dI/AAAAAAAAAYY/MzksCJppKtU/s400/Three+Miltys.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317138129560067538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Milty Brothers with our 1st LilMilty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/ScpHZbA9n6I/AAAAAAAAAYg/Xav6r6cmYXI/s1600-h/101_0569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/ScpHZbA9n6I/AAAAAAAAAYg/Xav6r6cmYXI/s400/101_0569.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317140812138389410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the LilMilty Brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kind of sounds like a rock band....hhhmmmm......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7922383126026111260-4486961126077819050?l=allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/feeds/4486961126077819050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/03/everyone-in-miltyville-has-name.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/4486961126077819050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/4486961126077819050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/03/everyone-in-miltyville-has-name.html' title='Everyone in Miltyville Has a Name'/><author><name>Jen Milne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceK0N3gzoJg/Tm0yXiTSpGI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sqr2WDJUMN8/s220/DSC_0647.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/Sco8OXFf0-I/AAAAAAAAAYI/nSxrc98aOjA/s72-c/miltyfamilystickpeople.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922383126026111260.post-1775015650936737698</id><published>2009-03-22T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T18:50:43.848-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Welcome to Miltyville'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><title type='text'>Welcome to Miltyville</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/ScY8SlvtdRI/AAAAAAAAAWw/6jn6ggoibnc/s1600-h/miltyfamilystickpeople.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 131px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/ScY8SlvtdRI/AAAAAAAAAWw/6jn6ggoibnc/s320/miltyfamilystickpeople.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316002700224984338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time has come to officially introduce my little family.  In keeping with the fun bloggy tradition, We will all use our official nicknames.  Now, when I say official, I mean it.  When I married my husband, Milty, I didn't realize the legacy I was marrying into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, Milty is not our family name. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprised?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most people are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nickname began with hubby's dad, who was "Uncle Milty" to all his college buds.  Having a last name that sounds sort of close and sort of looking like Milton Burl, he really had no choice in the matter.  But he wore it well and with honor and proudly handed the name down to his sons and daughter.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next generation dropped the Uncle and went as simply "Milty".  A very cool handle that both boys pulled off well, even when in the same room.  Their beautiful sister was, you guessed it, MsMilty, and she still is!(beautiful and MsMilty that is)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what happens when Milty marries and has children?  Well, Milty becomes BigMilty and his wife becomes MamaMilty.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, some of you already know me as MamaMilty and in the interest of simplicity, I will be using my ultra cool nickname by marriage from here on out.  So when you get a comment from MamaMilty, don't be confused, you know me, Hi, Its Me Jen!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what about the kids, you ask? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/Sca8BFGpsLI/AAAAAAAAAXo/DAgX92BXGeY/s1600-h/xmasphoto3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 366px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/Sca8BFGpsLI/AAAAAAAAAXo/DAgX92BXGeY/s400/xmasphoto3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316143136893415602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, our oldest, the blonde on the left,  has been LilMilty all his life and he likes it, he will carry on the family moniker with aplomb.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;But what to call his younger brother and sister?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is the question!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't seem right to name our middle guy who is so full of personality and actually taller than his big bro Lil'rMilty, now does it?  MiddleMilty just isn't good on so many levels.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;What should we name this little guy???&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last, but certainly not least, our little princess.....could she be anyone else besides PrincessMilty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/Sca9Gr4DceI/AAAAAAAAAXw/kMbrFY37iUA/s1600-h/101_0220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/Sca9Gr4DceI/AAAAAAAAAXw/kMbrFY37iUA/s200/101_0220.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316144332712145378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running a close second would be DiapeeHeadMilty, but for longevity, we thought we ought to go with the other one, what do y'all think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that is our story.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/Sca7f3Qu0LI/AAAAAAAAAXg/J79UcFvpPa0/s1600-h/Family+Photo+Higgins.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/Sca7f3Qu0LI/AAAAAAAAAXg/J79UcFvpPa0/s400/Family+Photo+Higgins.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316142566241915058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to Miltyville, our little corner of the world where we know that with God, All Things are Possible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7922383126026111260-1775015650936737698?l=allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/feeds/1775015650936737698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/03/welcome-to-miltyville.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/1775015650936737698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/1775015650936737698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/03/welcome-to-miltyville.html' title='Welcome to Miltyville'/><author><name>Jen Milne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceK0N3gzoJg/Tm0yXiTSpGI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sqr2WDJUMN8/s220/DSC_0647.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/ScY8SlvtdRI/AAAAAAAAAWw/6jn6ggoibnc/s72-c/miltyfamilystickpeople.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922383126026111260.post-122429326548817529</id><published>2009-03-22T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T07:27:33.122-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><title type='text'>A Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/ScY6zQCVrQI/AAAAAAAAAWo/xJ10BPnGROs/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 141px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/ScY6zQCVrQI/AAAAAAAAAWo/xJ10BPnGROs/s200/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316001062309965058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;FOR TODAY March 23, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Outside My Window&lt;/span&gt;... The sun is shining and the sky is a brilliant blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I am thinking&lt;/span&gt;...Lord, let me have a gentle spirit as I live this day with my potty training 2y/o and into everything 20 m/o and rambunctious 4 &amp; 5 y/o's and inquisitive 6 y/o  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I am thankful for&lt;/span&gt;...Coffee!  I stayed up way too late last night and the morning comes early no matter what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;From the kitchen.&lt;/span&gt;..cleaning out the fridge and getting healthy fruit and veggie snacks ready for little hand to get all by themselves....gulp.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I am wearing&lt;/span&gt;...my fav. yellow tee with a sparkly heart &amp; flowers &amp; butterflies over an orange tank with a khaki cotton skirt &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I am creating&lt;/span&gt;...an inviting, orderly home that is a haven for my family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I am going.&lt;/span&gt;..to take the 2 middle boys to preschool for the morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I am reading&lt;/span&gt;...Joshua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I am hoping&lt;/span&gt;...to get the whole pile of clean dishes spilling our of 2, yep, 2!, dish racks put away today &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I am hearing&lt;/span&gt;...the sound of children play elevator in the closet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Around the house&lt;/span&gt;...we are learning Ephesians 2:8 as our memory verse this week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;One of my favorite things&lt;/span&gt;...the lovely aroma of chicken roasting in the oven...we will be enjoying that delicious treat for the senses later this afternoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;A Few Plans For The Rest Of The Week:&lt;/span&gt; to re-organize my jars and glass containers, to make marinara sauce to freeze, to get outside and bike with the kids, and finish our family project of listing ways we can each show love and kindness to each other    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Here is picture thought I am sharing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/ScebhqC8X4I/AAAAAAAAAYA/jsF8xIfM4jE/s1600-h/siesta+key+sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/ScebhqC8X4I/AAAAAAAAAYA/jsF8xIfM4jE/s400/siesta+key+sunset.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316388887658782594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You are invited to visit &lt;a href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Simple Woman&lt;/a&gt; to see more daybooks...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7922383126026111260-122429326548817529?l=allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/feeds/122429326548817529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/03/simple-womans-daybook.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/122429326548817529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/122429326548817529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/03/simple-womans-daybook.html' title='A Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>Jen Milne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceK0N3gzoJg/Tm0yXiTSpGI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sqr2WDJUMN8/s220/DSC_0647.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/ScY6zQCVrQI/AAAAAAAAAWo/xJ10BPnGROs/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922383126026111260.post-5374116797257770321</id><published>2009-03-17T17:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T06:28:46.854-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/ScA8KGIC6AI/AAAAAAAAAUw/TexYSGvPWl0/s1600-h/Story+time.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/ScA8KGIC6AI/AAAAAAAAAUw/TexYSGvPWl0/s400/Story+time.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314313704437901314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few short years ago, I had 2 in cribs...oh, how the time flies by.  They are 5 and 6 now.&lt;br /&gt;Be sure and visit &lt;a href="http://www.5minutesformom.com/5803/wordless-wednesday-julia-four-seasons/"&gt;5 Minutes for Mom&lt;/a&gt; to see more Wordless Wednesday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7922383126026111260-5374116797257770321?l=allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/feeds/5374116797257770321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/03/wordless-wednesday_17.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/5374116797257770321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/5374116797257770321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/03/wordless-wednesday_17.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Jen Milne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceK0N3gzoJg/Tm0yXiTSpGI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sqr2WDJUMN8/s220/DSC_0647.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/ScA8KGIC6AI/AAAAAAAAAUw/TexYSGvPWl0/s72-c/Story+time.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922383126026111260.post-6541918584533111246</id><published>2009-03-17T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T16:05:52.864-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><title type='text'>Happy St. Patricks Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/ScAYIQARBNI/AAAAAAAAAUY/FDgepSoMe2U/s1600-h/101_0469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/ScAYIQARBNI/AAAAAAAAAUY/FDgepSoMe2U/s400/101_0469.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314274090311288018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;What does this holiday really signify?&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With so much talk of leprechauns and pots o' gold going on at school, I thought we better bring things back to what's truly meaningful about this holiday.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired by &lt;a href="http://www.lifeasmom.com/2009/03/three-in-one.html"&gt;fishmama's&lt;/a&gt; beautiful post, I hurriedly put my plan together in the few minutes before we picked up our oldest from kindergarten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With their bellies full of yummy shamrock shakes, we sat down to make 3 leaf clovers, just like the ones Patrick used to tell people about the Holy Trinity.  Since we had three shamrock to make, we also looked up names of Jesus and put 3 names along with the scripture on the other two.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/ScAk7otx32I/AAAAAAAAAUg/AC1V-3tSulI/s1600-h/101_0470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/ScAk7otx32I/AAAAAAAAAUg/AC1V-3tSulI/s400/101_0470.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314288167257497442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I wrote it out, the kids told me the three persons of God, how cool is that?  Thank-you,  Jesus for giving my beloved children ears to hear.  Then we talked about all the different names of Jesus.  As I wrote a name on the shamrock, my oldest looked up the scripture and read it to us.  I love how he refers to the gospel of John as "Plain John" and first John as "One John".  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/ScAnaNg-8wI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dsMPP7lToaA/s1600-h/101_0472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/ScAnaNg-8wI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dsMPP7lToaA/s400/101_0472.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314290891555271426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we strung our beautiful creations on a string of shamrock beads and adorned our chandelier.  What a lovely reminder of Patrick's wish,  to point one and all to Jesus Christ.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the Lord richly bless you and yours on this St. Patrick's Day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7922383126026111260-6541918584533111246?l=allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/feeds/6541918584533111246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-st-patricks-day.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/6541918584533111246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/6541918584533111246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-st-patricks-day.html' title='Happy St. Patricks Day!'/><author><name>Jen Milne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceK0N3gzoJg/Tm0yXiTSpGI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sqr2WDJUMN8/s220/DSC_0647.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/ScAYIQARBNI/AAAAAAAAAUY/FDgepSoMe2U/s72-c/101_0469.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922383126026111260.post-6621528903667317908</id><published>2009-03-13T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T15:08:36.211-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Organization'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Making our Home a Haven'/><title type='text'>Around the Kitchen Table</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SbpxT3INnZI/AAAAAAAAASw/IiBqXS0NY84/s1600-h/101_0436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SbpxT3INnZI/AAAAAAAAASw/IiBqXS0NY84/s400/101_0436.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312683296466771346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kitchen is the heart of our home and I love that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; We pray together, play together, share our meals and snacks, color and create all around our kitchen table.  Homework is done, letters are written and the bible is read all around our kitchen table.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we first moved into this home, I attempted a more grown up decor, but as we live in this little space, functionality continually wins over decor.  So, I am doing my best to create beautiful function that compliments our lifestyle and promotes organization.  Easier said than done, let me tell you!   I tend to complicate systems in my need to have things precise and neat.  The result is that I am the only one in the family that can keep the system going and that does not work when there are 5 (and sometimes 7) of us living here, making a mess.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, I have struck a balance in our kitchen, only time will tell.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were my goals:&lt;br /&gt;1) Have the napkins, S &amp; P shakers, memory verse &amp; daily prayer cards and bible neatly available on the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Create a space for all the arts &amp; crafts supplies that allowed me to keep things like scissors &amp; glue out of reach but still in sight and allowed free access to pencils, paper, activity books, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Organize a homework station (goodness they bring a lot of paper work home and they are only in Kindergarten and Pre-K)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Hang a clock so we could start learning how to tell time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Plant a kid friendly herb garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Display their artwork in a way that gives it the honor it deserves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Create a spot for our new goldfish, Goldie, my bible study stuff and the treat jars for the dog and the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I accomplished all of my goals, want to see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/Sbp2nbMSZ9I/AAAAAAAAAS4/4Nw1mNJQvFs/s1600-h/101_0437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/Sbp2nbMSZ9I/AAAAAAAAAS4/4Nw1mNJQvFs/s400/101_0437.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312689130123192274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used the backside of restaurant tent cards to write the verse and prayer on.  Hubby calls on restaurants for work, so he has stacks and stacks of the things.  Simply folding card stock paper would work, too.  This really helps us all learn our bible verses as a family and keeps us centered on Christ whenever we come to the table.  Having the kids' bible readily available really reinforces the lesson that we can and should  go the Word in all things.  I love the Adventure Bible that we are using, it makes morning devotions so simple, yet interesting for all of us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/Sbp5defu2-I/AAAAAAAAATA/u_Bsy7x6_vo/s1600-h/101_0438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/Sbp5defu2-I/AAAAAAAAATA/u_Bsy7x6_vo/s400/101_0438.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312692257746246626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is our arts &amp; crafts center, I am pleased to tell you that as each of the children first saw it, they gasped in surprise and then with lots of oohs and wows thoroughly investigated it, then promptly sat down to create.  I would call that success, wouldn't you?  The clock makes bird calls on the hour and was given to us by Nana &amp; Papa right off their kitchen wall after they moved away.  It was hanging in the laundry room and has been in need of a battery for some time.  I am tickled to have it back up, every time I hear a bird singing I just smile and think of my wonderful parents.  I think I need to add some numbers around the edge before I attempt to teach the kids, though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/Sbp7ZchMB_I/AAAAAAAAATI/RxLkG_ppiyE/s1600-h/101_0446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/Sbp7ZchMB_I/AAAAAAAAATI/RxLkG_ppiyE/s400/101_0446.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312694387519260658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the homework station.  I really, really needed this.  I am amazed at how much paper comes home every day.  Some of it needs immediate attention, some needs to be saved, some is to do at a later date...so confusing.  And big stacks of paper just do.not.work.  I have had the kids stuff all over the place in various forms and I still managed to miss something on a regular basis, hopefully this will work since it is at their level and they can help manage it.  They each have an inbox for things that are ongoing like a pad of writing paper for homework, books I've read cut &amp; color pages to turn in, etc.  The "In" and "Out" folders on the wall are for parents paperwork.  The drawers have papers, stickers and stuff for projects. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/Sbp9FuI9TBI/AAAAAAAAATQ/Xso6xSnUSCo/s1600-h/101_0447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/Sbp9FuI9TBI/AAAAAAAAATQ/Xso6xSnUSCo/s400/101_0447.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312696247675341842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is our little window box of herbs.  We have dill, sweet basil, sage and cilantro.  I want to add chives, parsley, rosemary and thyme, but we need to figure out a hanging basket or something....  &lt;br /&gt;The kids are my big helpers on the whole watering thing, I tend to forget...or rather, think of it and then get distracted my the twenty-nine chores I do between thinking of watering the plants and actually doing it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SbqUf8n8G7I/AAAAAAAAATY/B8EVfUfxAKg/s1600-h/101_0439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SbqUf8n8G7I/AAAAAAAAATY/B8EVfUfxAKg/s400/101_0439.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312721987007421362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SbqUzOC_gBI/AAAAAAAAATg/y29sXhG1tbk/s1600-h/101_0440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SbqUzOC_gBI/AAAAAAAAATg/y29sXhG1tbk/s400/101_0440.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312722318101807122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could gaze at this all day.  There is nothing more beautiful than my children's artwork...except maybe my children themselves!  I wanted to have a few different options for displaying, so in one frame I strung string with little clothes pins and in the other I put cork.  Then on the little wall I hung cork and put several smaller frames with space to hang a 3-D creation that I know will appear soon. I want to get a small shelf as well, to place items on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked about all their pieces this morning at breakfast and their smiles and looks of pride in accomplishment were just precious.  It also gave them an opportunity to compliment each other...let's just say it was a love- fest this morning!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/Sbqcl5cS90I/AAAAAAAAATo/paevvpREXFI/s1600-h/101_0445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/Sbqcl5cS90I/AAAAAAAAATo/paevvpREXFI/s400/101_0445.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312730885325518658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, a neat spot for our newest member of the family, Goldie.  He/she (the kids keep changing their minds on that one) came home last night as a fifth birthday present.  By the time hubby and I went to bed poor Goldie wasn't looking too peppy and this morning he/she was um....sleeping.  That's what the kids decided anyway and I felt like I dodged a bullet.  The last thing I wanted to do this morning was tell them that their new beloved Goldie was dead as a doornail.  So, Goldie "went to the Dr. with Daddy" and came back all healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also needed a spot to plop my bible study and my FlyLady Control Journal and a new home for the dog treats and kid treats.  The kids are responsible enough to be able to reach the dog treats themselves and the kid treats are a new addition.  We are implementing a reward system for random acts of kindness, going to the potty (for littlest ones, mine &amp; the one I sit) and special accomplishments like writing your own name (for the middles, mine &amp; the other one I sit).  Right now it is filled with organic, grain sweetened chocolate chips &amp; raw almonds.  They can have one each time.  I intend to switch the treats between edibles and stickers and such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SbqhYznE0BI/AAAAAAAAATw/w-jQyZXI-hg/s1600-h/101_0435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SbqhYznE0BI/AAAAAAAAATw/w-jQyZXI-hg/s400/101_0435.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312736157979955218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that completes your tour of our newly designed kitchen.  I loved showing you around the heart of our home and I hope you enjoyed your visit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7922383126026111260-6621528903667317908?l=allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/feeds/6621528903667317908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/03/around-kitchen-table.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/6621528903667317908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/6621528903667317908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/03/around-kitchen-table.html' title='Around the Kitchen Table'/><author><name>Jen Milne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceK0N3gzoJg/Tm0yXiTSpGI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sqr2WDJUMN8/s220/DSC_0647.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SbpxT3INnZI/AAAAAAAAASw/IiBqXS0NY84/s72-c/101_0436.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922383126026111260.post-5930080413447992693</id><published>2009-03-11T11:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T13:39:58.376-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Kids &apos;o Mine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>The Dr. will see you now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/Sbf9z19rhtI/AAAAAAAAASY/Ky57LZMqEhY/s1600-h/101_0422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/Sbf9z19rhtI/AAAAAAAAASY/Ky57LZMqEhY/s400/101_0422.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311993352607729362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/Sbf-Sm1lepI/AAAAAAAAASg/jAZCmHce5DA/s1600-h/101_0424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/Sbf-Sm1lepI/AAAAAAAAASg/jAZCmHce5DA/s400/101_0424.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311993881123191442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/Sbf-b4sQZcI/AAAAAAAAASo/4jf0qs_l3dg/s1600-h/101_0425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/Sbf-b4sQZcI/AAAAAAAAASo/4jf0qs_l3dg/s400/101_0425.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311994040534721986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it when they play pretend all together, it just warms my heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more wordless wednesday head over to &lt;a href="http://www.5minutesformom.com/5737/wordless-wednesday-its-a-small-world/"&gt;5 minutes for mom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7922383126026111260-5930080413447992693?l=allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/feeds/5930080413447992693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/03/wordless-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/5930080413447992693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/5930080413447992693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/03/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Jen Milne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceK0N3gzoJg/Tm0yXiTSpGI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sqr2WDJUMN8/s220/DSC_0647.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/Sbf9z19rhtI/AAAAAAAAASY/Ky57LZMqEhY/s72-c/101_0422.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922383126026111260.post-2146324804210442359</id><published>2009-03-06T08:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T10:46:22.089-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Kids &apos;o Mine'/><title type='text'>When the kids get the camera...</title><content type='html'>I was sick all last week, and I barely remember it...it's just a blur of throbbing, dripping, coughing, yuckiness.  I am finally feeling better and it is already the end of another week.  As I have dug us out from the catastrophe that is our home, I am finding some real gems.  The following is what happens when mom is too sick to notice and the kids find the camara:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SbFOhLCPJKI/AAAAAAAAARM/nEyWFlOHrCk/s1600-h/101_0396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SbFOhLCPJKI/AAAAAAAAARM/nEyWFlOHrCk/s400/101_0396.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310111767451346082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hhmm....could be one of two culprits.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SbFNfvPYmdI/AAAAAAAAARE/QwXFl-XQGs0/s1600-h/101_0397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SbFNfvPYmdI/AAAAAAAAARE/QwXFl-XQGs0/s400/101_0397.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310110643298802130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now I know who the mystery camera man is.  I think this was supposed to be a self portrait.  I will have to teach him about things we don't photograph, like that box of hair color for mommy's naturally chestnut brown hair....&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SbFPIrknw5I/AAAAAAAAARU/Up54hDHKY5c/s1600-h/101_0399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SbFPIrknw5I/AAAAAAAAARU/Up54hDHKY5c/s400/101_0399.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310112446200398738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still trying to figure this whole picture of a mirror in a mirror perspective.  I think the boy on the left is the original reflection of him as he takes a picture of himself in the mirror and the boy on the right is the reflection of that image reflected again in the other mirror on the opposite side of the bathroom....make sense?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SbFPfqQPbNI/AAAAAAAAARc/GDxWbJpyQPo/s1600-h/101_0400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SbFPfqQPbNI/AAAAAAAAARc/GDxWbJpyQPo/s400/101_0400.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310112840983473362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so this pic must have snapped as he was getting down from that position and he got his daddy's sink that he was standing on....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just found this so funny when I found it, hope you enjoyed it, too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7922383126026111260-2146324804210442359?l=allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/feeds/2146324804210442359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/03/when-kids-get-camera.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/2146324804210442359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/2146324804210442359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/03/when-kids-get-camera.html' title='When the kids get the camera...'/><author><name>Jen Milne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceK0N3gzoJg/Tm0yXiTSpGI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sqr2WDJUMN8/s220/DSC_0647.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SbFOhLCPJKI/AAAAAAAAARM/nEyWFlOHrCk/s72-c/101_0396.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922383126026111260.post-4297164134714009535</id><published>2009-02-25T10:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T10:12:51.790-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SaWJXY4VYmI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/XJVx-2gv60w/s1600-h/101_0715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SaWJXY4VYmI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/XJVx-2gv60w/s400/101_0715.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306798770834727522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he danced with Cinderella....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit &lt;a href="http://www.5minutesformom.com/5640/wordless-wednesday-sophia-sleeping/"&gt;5 Minutes for Mom&lt;/a&gt; for more Wordless Wednesday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7922383126026111260-4297164134714009535?l=allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/feeds/4297164134714009535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/02/wordless-wednesday_25.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/4297164134714009535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/4297164134714009535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/02/wordless-wednesday_25.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Jen Milne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceK0N3gzoJg/Tm0yXiTSpGI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sqr2WDJUMN8/s220/DSC_0647.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SaWJXY4VYmI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/XJVx-2gv60w/s72-c/101_0715.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922383126026111260.post-8037691679545678012</id><published>2009-02-19T12:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T12:55:01.984-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Kids &apos;o Mine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sincerely Fro&apos; Me to You'/><title type='text'>Sincerely Fro' Me to You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZ29pWLv-_I/AAAAAAAAAPk/2fU4Um-ENNQ/s1600-h/fro1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 146px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZ29pWLv-_I/AAAAAAAAAPk/2fU4Um-ENNQ/s200/fro1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304604454139460594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my 1st time participating in &lt;a href="http://www.wearethatfamily.com/2008/02/sincerely-fro-me-to-you-carnival.html"&gt;sincerely fro' me to you&lt;/a&gt; carnival.  It is just too good, how could I not?  I mean, pictures that will never see a scrapbook?  Hello.  I've got loads of 'em.  I didn't even have to try very hard.  I just opened up ipic and scrolled for half a second.  So here ya go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZ3GScB_a0I/AAAAAAAAAP0/1wGgQ69_HgI/s1600-h/Somebody+Rescue+Me.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZ3GScB_a0I/AAAAAAAAAP0/1wGgQ69_HgI/s400/Somebody+Rescue+Me.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304613956176800578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did everybody go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were all out front when he woke up from his nap.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7922383126026111260-8037691679545678012?l=allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/feeds/8037691679545678012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/02/sincerely-fro-me-to-you.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/8037691679545678012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/8037691679545678012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/02/sincerely-fro-me-to-you.html' title='Sincerely Fro&apos; Me to You'/><author><name>Jen Milne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceK0N3gzoJg/Tm0yXiTSpGI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sqr2WDJUMN8/s220/DSC_0647.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZ29pWLv-_I/AAAAAAAAAPk/2fU4Um-ENNQ/s72-c/fro1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922383126026111260.post-3725522287904808995</id><published>2009-02-19T05:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T10:16:09.927-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Kids &apos;o Mine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things I Love Thursdays'/><title type='text'>Morning Devotions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZ1aipoKNsI/AAAAAAAAAPc/LjEgYafU_HI/s1600-h/tilt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 125px; height: 125px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZ1aipoKNsI/AAAAAAAAAPc/LjEgYafU_HI/s200/tilt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304495487448659650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZ1Z3VbBCDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/2TqzZQoxdvE/s1600-h/101_0362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZ1Z3VbBCDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/2TqzZQoxdvE/s320/101_0362.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304494743290447922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZ1ZscO5hpI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Yqu6_thnUPY/s1600-h/101_0235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZ1ZscO5hpI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Yqu6_thnUPY/s320/101_0235.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304494556140111506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dearly love our morning devotions.  My children love them, too.  Here is an excerpt from this morning: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:  Let's talk about how to pray.  God would love us to make a habit of talking to Him everyday.  Can you tell me what a habit is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Them&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Something you do all the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's going well, huh? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: I have a habit of talking to God the very first thing when I wake up and then I keep talking to him all day long.  How about you all?  Do you have a habit of talking to God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Them:&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Well, what if you can't think of any good stuff to ask for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Well, then you can thank Him for good things you already have, or ask Him for help if you need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Them:&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What if God gets into a battle with a big giant that is bigger than God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:  Nothing is bigger than our God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Them&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:  What if the giant stomps on my head?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;That would hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Them: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  What if a monkey jumped on your head?....Yeah, like those cavemen!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;What kind of cavemen?  The kind of people that live in areas where there are caves to live in or the silly monkey men you see on TV?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Them&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Giggles all around and lots of ooh-ohh-aah-aah's, the silly monkey men!!  Like when there were dinasaurs on the land!  More giggles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Well those aren't real.  Some people think we came from monkeys.  Isn't that silly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Them:&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; More giggles and monkey noises...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  Did God create us as monkeys first?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Them: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Who were the 1st people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Them:&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Adam and Eve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Not monkeys?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Them&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: NO! giggles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  If anyone ever tries to tell you that we evolved from monkeys, even if they are an authority, they are not correct.  They think they are, but they just don't know the truth.  You know the truth.  We find all truth in here, God's word, the bible.  If you ever have a question, you will find the answers in here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Them:&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Like the answer to a really hard math problem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Um....let's pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to &lt;a href="http://thediaperdiaries.net/things-i-love-thursday-pandora-radio/"&gt;Diaper Diaries&lt;/a&gt; for more Things I Love Thursdays.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7922383126026111260-3725522287904808995?l=allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/feeds/3725522287904808995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/02/morning-devotions.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/3725522287904808995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/3725522287904808995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/02/morning-devotions.html' title='Morning Devotions'/><author><name>Jen Milne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceK0N3gzoJg/Tm0yXiTSpGI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sqr2WDJUMN8/s220/DSC_0647.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZ1aipoKNsI/AAAAAAAAAPc/LjEgYafU_HI/s72-c/tilt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922383126026111260.post-6500236718375476106</id><published>2009-02-18T08:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T08:20:14.157-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZwz8Tf_PRI/AAAAAAAAAOk/3zdj_3bH9ps/s1600-h/DSC_0156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZwz8Tf_PRI/AAAAAAAAAOk/3zdj_3bH9ps/s400/DSC_0156.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304171572255210770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our little monkey... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See more:  &lt;a href="http://www.5minutesformom.com/5605/wordless-wednesday-29/"&gt;Wordless Wednesday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7922383126026111260-6500236718375476106?l=allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/feeds/6500236718375476106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/02/wordless-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/6500236718375476106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/6500236718375476106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/02/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Jen Milne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceK0N3gzoJg/Tm0yXiTSpGI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sqr2WDJUMN8/s220/DSC_0647.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZwz8Tf_PRI/AAAAAAAAAOk/3zdj_3bH9ps/s72-c/DSC_0156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922383126026111260.post-7866586984900869993</id><published>2009-02-17T03:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T10:09:27.793-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biblical Womanhood'/><title type='text'>Rise &amp; Shine and Give God the Glory, Glory!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZqmoug5-KI/AAAAAAAAAOc/opJnv9TQZjM/s1600-h/101_0354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZqmoug5-KI/AAAAAAAAAOc/opJnv9TQZjM/s200/101_0354.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303734729793206434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord work me up early this morning....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and I tried to talk with Him a little while laying in my nice comfy bed,... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...but He had more for me today,... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and I am so glad I listened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank-you, Lord Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still in my &lt;a href="http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/01/on-becoming-true-woman-after-gods-own.html"&gt;31-Day Challenge&lt;/a&gt; with Nancy Leigh DeMoss.  I actually had to stop for a little over a week, waiting for new printer ink, but whether it takes 31 or 301 days, God is really using these teachings to show me where I have work to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the pleasure of reading 2 lessons this morning and I want to share my prayer for the day, taken from Nancy's:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Lord,  I pray for Your wisdom and discernment and good judgment to know how to live the kind of life that will make Jesus attractive to my children and my husband.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that You'd show me issues or areas of my life where what I'm saying and what I'm doing are two different things, and that I may be honest and humble enough to agree with You, to repent, and to let You change me so that my life can reflect the beauty and the wonder and the goodness of Your will.  I pray this in Jesus' precious name, Amen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazingly, after such a wonderful time with Him, my household was still sleeping.  Wow, God!  What else do you have for me today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit, I took some time to throw in a load of laundry, make myself some coffee, set the breakfast table....and still, a sleeping household!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So over to the computer I came, checked email, then opened my blog and   &lt;a href="http://todayshousewife.blogspot.com/2009/02/how-to-love-your-husband.html"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; is what I read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good is Good, y'all!  May the Lord richly bless you today as you go about loving your on family!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7922383126026111260-7866586984900869993?l=allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/feeds/7866586984900869993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/02/rise-shine-and-give-god-glory-glory.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/7866586984900869993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/7866586984900869993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/02/rise-shine-and-give-god-glory-glory.html' title='Rise &amp; Shine and Give God the Glory, Glory!!'/><author><name>Jen Milne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceK0N3gzoJg/Tm0yXiTSpGI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sqr2WDJUMN8/s220/DSC_0647.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZqmoug5-KI/AAAAAAAAAOc/opJnv9TQZjM/s72-c/101_0354.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922383126026111260.post-1163603020958941738</id><published>2009-02-13T08:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T08:37:06.000-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Healthy Eating'/><title type='text'>Delicious Honey Oatmeal Whole-Wheat Bread</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZWdmTyusKI/AAAAAAAAANw/-1HmDC0QBcA/s1600-h/101_0340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZWdmTyusKI/AAAAAAAAANw/-1HmDC0QBcA/s400/101_0340.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302317417772265634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to post this recipe.  This is the most delicious bread I have ever made.  I have been trying to find the right balance to please my family's palate and  this one is it.  And let me just say that I was shocked, SHOCKED at how much sugar goes into bread!  Some recipes called for 1/4 cup of the stuff.  I tried making those recipes with &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sucanat"&gt;sucanat&lt;/a&gt; or  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Muscovado"&gt;muscavado&lt;/a&gt; and while those sweeteners have their strengths, the breads we baked were slightly tougher than we like.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a book at the Goodwill bookstore the other week called &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Bread Machine Bakery Book &lt;/span&gt; by Richard W. Langer and this recipe has become our family's every day bread.  When I say every day, I mean I make a 1 1/5 lb loaf &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;everyday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 1/4 cups water&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp honey&lt;br /&gt;2 cups unbleached bread flour&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup whole- wheat flour&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup oatmeal (rolled oats - not instant!)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp salt (or to taste...I palm it)&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 tsp yeast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow your bread machine's instructions for loading the ingredients and set it to whole-wheat.  Easy as that and oh-so yummy.  A nice soft and tender bread with just enough crustiness.  Delicious!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7922383126026111260-1163603020958941738?l=allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/feeds/1163603020958941738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/02/delicious-honey-oatmeal-whole-wheat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/1163603020958941738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/1163603020958941738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/02/delicious-honey-oatmeal-whole-wheat.html' title='Delicious Honey Oatmeal Whole-Wheat Bread'/><author><name>Jen Milne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceK0N3gzoJg/Tm0yXiTSpGI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sqr2WDJUMN8/s220/DSC_0647.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZWdmTyusKI/AAAAAAAAANw/-1HmDC0QBcA/s72-c/101_0340.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922383126026111260.post-5757518241880518314</id><published>2009-02-12T16:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T08:15:49.149-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Healthy Eating'/><title type='text'>Nourishing Fudge...Fudge Y'all!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZWVKv_QGHI/AAAAAAAAANo/Vk7BX9C2OVQ/s1600-h/101_0339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZWVKv_QGHI/AAAAAAAAANo/Vk7BX9C2OVQ/s400/101_0339.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302308148211619954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't that look scrumptious?  Let me assure you, it is. I was reading one of my favorite blogs written beautifully by &lt;a href="http://www.passionatehomemaking.com/2009/02/valentines-day-treats.html"&gt;Lindsay&lt;/a&gt; and found this yummy, healthy treat.  (You will need to follow her link to the blog she got the recipe from...another one of my fav's.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did it just a little differently...because, well...I just cannot follow a recipe exactly, what fun would that be?  Where would the drama be?  Anyway, I used local honey instead of the coconut palm sugar, but I will be adding that to my growing supply of nourishing sweeteners, tout suit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of a food processor I used my &lt;a href="http://www.sears.com/shc/s/p_10153_12605_00871119000P?vName=Appliances&amp;cName=Small+Kitchen+Appliances&amp;sName=Blenders+%26+Juicers&amp;sbf=Brand&amp;sbv=As+Seen+On+TV&amp;psid=39974586&amp;sid=ISx20070515x00001a"&gt;Magic Bullet&lt;/a&gt;.  Are you laughing?  Don't laugh.  We got this as a gift a few years ago and I kind of snickered (sorry Lys), but I have grown to LOVE it.  I use it several times a day.  It makes our smoothies, grates parmesan cheese, makes fresh salsa, blends vinaigrettes, puries a few cups of beans to make soup nice and smooth, and this time, it served as a food processor.  I love my bullet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as I was watching the chocolate fudge mix, I started thinking, hhhmmmm, I bet peanut butter would work, too....so I tried it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup natural peanut butter - I dug down to the bottom of the jar where its nice and dry.&lt;br /&gt;slightly less than 1/2 cup coconut oil&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup local honey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it!  dumped it all into the bullet, turned it on for a minute or so and presto! peanut butter fudge. :-)  I even got lazy and just poured it into a little round pyrex and popped it into the freezer w/o using the parchment.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they were set, I pulled them both out and cut them and wow are they yummy.  We sent some to school this morning for the kids' Valentines Day party and the teacher was thrilled that it was made with wholesome ingredients and no refined sugar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, Papa, we can make this when you come to visit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7922383126026111260-5757518241880518314?l=allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/feeds/5757518241880518314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/02/nourishing-fudgefudge-yall.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/5757518241880518314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/5757518241880518314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/02/nourishing-fudgefudge-yall.html' title='Nourishing Fudge...Fudge Y&apos;all!!'/><author><name>Jen Milne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceK0N3gzoJg/Tm0yXiTSpGI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sqr2WDJUMN8/s220/DSC_0647.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZWVKv_QGHI/AAAAAAAAANo/Vk7BX9C2OVQ/s72-c/101_0339.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922383126026111260.post-4660601852913970894</id><published>2009-02-11T14:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T14:38:07.287-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Housekeeping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FlyLady'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Organization'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Making our Home a Haven'/><title type='text'>Fly Report - Hot Spot Alert!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZNMtZpmiYI/AAAAAAAAANY/Jal5b4wO5BI/s1600-h/101_0335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZNMtZpmiYI/AAAAAAAAANY/Jal5b4wO5BI/s400/101_0335.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301665529208408450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the top of my fridge.  In &lt;a href="http://www.flylady.net/"&gt;FlyLady&lt;/a&gt; speak, this is a hotspot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sheepish grin* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This spot is on fire, actually.  I rarely clean it off.  So I am using you good people in bloggy world to shame me into pulling out the stool, fighting off several children who want to climb the stool with me, and getting up there and cleaning the stinking top of the fridge.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise.  But not right now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want to see it upclose?  Okay, here ya go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZNOH9UgfxI/AAAAAAAAANg/YapgcG6mnBA/s1600-h/101_0336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZNOH9UgfxI/AAAAAAAAANg/YapgcG6mnBA/s400/101_0336.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301667084971835154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is all that stuff, you ask?  Well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a dvd book of kids movies&lt;br /&gt;a pack of chalk (confiscated for misuse)&lt;br /&gt;tape (the only place R can't find it and try to tape the whole house)&lt;br /&gt;a cute little baseball bat hook thing that the boys keep taking off their wall and bopping each other with&lt;br /&gt;valentines crafts &amp; candies&lt;br /&gt;the whole door shelf thingy from my freezer door that hold batteries that I can't figure out how to get back on&lt;br /&gt;a dog leash &lt;br /&gt;a flash light&lt;br /&gt;a plastic candy cane (confiscated)&lt;br /&gt;a few random game pieces (probably confiscated)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It probably took me longer to write this post than it would have  to just clean it off.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7922383126026111260-4660601852913970894?l=allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/feeds/4660601852913970894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/02/fly-report-hot-spot-alert.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/4660601852913970894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/4660601852913970894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/02/fly-report-hot-spot-alert.html' title='Fly Report - Hot Spot Alert!'/><author><name>Jen Milne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceK0N3gzoJg/Tm0yXiTSpGI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sqr2WDJUMN8/s220/DSC_0647.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZNMtZpmiYI/AAAAAAAAANY/Jal5b4wO5BI/s72-c/101_0335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922383126026111260.post-3236074298641516523</id><published>2009-02-11T13:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T14:07:47.579-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Housekeeping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homemade Cleaners'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Making our Home a Haven'/><title type='text'>More Homemade Cleaning Products &amp; A Review of the Others</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZNCYb4snQI/AAAAAAAAANA/hb_zwDSnuNU/s1600-h/101_0334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZNCYb4snQI/AAAAAAAAANA/hb_zwDSnuNU/s400/101_0334.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301654173915061506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am digging my homemade cleaners!  I am thrilled with all of them except one so far and that is a far better average than I can claim with the expensive, chemical laden, store bought versions.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I mixed up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Laundry Soap &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup pure soap flakes (I used a bar of Ivory Soap and only needed a third or so of the bar)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup baking soda&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup washing soda&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup borax&lt;br /&gt;1 clean 16oz container w/lid (I used a recycled kefir bottle, it is perfect!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grate the soap &amp; mix with other ingredients in a big bowl, then transfer to container.  Use about 1/2 cup per load.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;This is fantastic!  I used it along with white vinegar for softener on the energy saver setting on my washer and my clothes came out great.  it even washed pee-pee sheets &amp; quilt nice and clean.  This is a keeper.  Next time I will make a bigger batch though, I am almost out after 3 loads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Automatic Dishwasher Detergent&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Equal parts borax &amp; washing soda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;TERRIBLE!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the glassware was cloudy, ick.  I will keep looking for a better recipe, probably a liquid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Microwave Oven Cleaner&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 cups water&lt;br /&gt;3 tbl baking soda&lt;br /&gt;mix in a microwave safe bowl and stick it in the mic for 3-5 minutes (I did 4 min)&lt;br /&gt;carefully remove bowl, use hotpads, it will be HOT!  Wipe down with a damp cloth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Worked like a charm!  I really had my doubts, but I didn't even really have to scrub very hard and my mic is shining,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZNGH_hZ95I/AAAAAAAAANI/l7AJqPa7I7Y/s1600-h/101_0337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZNGH_hZ95I/AAAAAAAAANI/l7AJqPa7I7Y/s320/101_0337.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301658289469781906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I used the &lt;a href="http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/02/homemade-cleaning-products.html"&gt;Fresh Smelling Multipurpose Cleaner&lt;/a&gt; I made last week to clean the outside and to my great surprise the stainless is sparkling, woo-hoo!  I really disliked my stainless appliances because they were so hard to keep clean without have to use something special...which hardly ever happens!  Now I can just spray away with my new favorite Multipurpose cleaner and clean everything in my path, YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZNH4qC_4LI/AAAAAAAAANQ/psfYQO16mF8/s1600-h/101_0338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZNH4qC_4LI/AAAAAAAAANQ/psfYQO16mF8/s320/101_0338.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301660225030316210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also must comment on my new love affair with &lt;a href="http://thelaundrybasket.com/Our_Products/Our_Products_Super_Washing_Soda/our_products_super_washing_sod.html"&gt;washing soda&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I the only one that didn't know about this stuff??  I mixed it with water &amp; white vinegar to mop the floor and it made such a difference in how easily the stuck on schmeg spots came up.  I can't wait to see what else I can do with this!  Stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7922383126026111260-3236074298641516523?l=allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/feeds/3236074298641516523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/02/more-homemade-cleaning-products-review.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/3236074298641516523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/3236074298641516523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/02/more-homemade-cleaning-products-review.html' title='More Homemade Cleaning Products &amp; A Review of the Others'/><author><name>Jen Milne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceK0N3gzoJg/Tm0yXiTSpGI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sqr2WDJUMN8/s220/DSC_0647.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SZNCYb4snQI/AAAAAAAAANA/hb_zwDSnuNU/s72-c/101_0334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922383126026111260.post-2963679579318390507</id><published>2009-02-08T16:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T18:29:56.110-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Kids &apos;o Mine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Haircuts at Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SY-EKhhrlgI/AAAAAAAAAMg/NXox1bdRC6I/s1600-h/DSC_0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SY-EKhhrlgI/AAAAAAAAAMg/NXox1bdRC6I/s400/DSC_0064.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300600602771559938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aahh, the Mom Cut.  The time has come for my beloved kiddo's to take their places in the long line of shaggily shorn children.  I must admit, I gave T his first trim at about 3 weeks.  But he had a head full of crazy black hair and I couldn't help myself!  I later gave in and took my littles to the barber for their &lt;s&gt;buzz&lt;/s&gt; haircuts.  Those days are over.  We went a long time without any haircuts.  That is what happens when your pair a crunchy mama with a preppy daddy and hairstyle preferences are all over the spectrum.  I love little boys with beautiful flowing hair and Daddy prefers to leave that to the girls and keep his boys high and tight.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*... So we let the boys decide.  One wants short, preppy hair and one wants longer, hip dude hair.  Perfect!  One for each of us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So off we went to the local family hair salon.  The boys looked at the pictures in the books and picked out what they wanted, well, after a little coaching from me...I draw the line at blow-drying and gelling their hair each morning.  Good grief, I'm lucky to get them dressed and sort of brushed in the morning.  But they had their pictures picked out to show the stylist and they each sat down.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent a pleasant 20 minutes reading a magazine which never happens, so I was enjoying myself.  Then I got my first glimpse of the boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; AAGGRRHH!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened??  They both walked out of there with the dreaded Little-boy Cut.  Remember that Seinfeld episode?  Their beautiful locks were hacked!  I could have done better than that, I thought to my self and then complained out loud in the car, to which hubby replies, "Why don't you? Save us $30 and do what you want."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today, I did.  For T anyway.  He's the preppy one.  R jumped up for a turn, but all we needed for her was an air-snip here and an air-snip there and she was thrilled.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SY-RsTcji-I/AAAAAAAAAMo/LExNWfNBK1s/s1600-h/DSC_0067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 330px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SY-RsTcji-I/AAAAAAAAAMo/LExNWfNBK1s/s400/DSC_0067.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300615476758678498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J stayed across the street the whole time the scissors were out. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SY-S6bV7_TI/AAAAAAAAAMw/i63BJhYYahE/s1600-h/DSC_0071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SY-S6bV7_TI/AAAAAAAAAMw/i63BJhYYahE/s400/DSC_0071.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300616818908200242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happily, I now have another job description under my Mom name tag;  Barber...or do I want Hairstylist....Ooh! or Cutter of Hair!  Oh well, you get the idea. ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7922383126026111260-2963679579318390507?l=allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/feeds/2963679579318390507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/02/haircuts-at-home.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/2963679579318390507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/2963679579318390507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/02/haircuts-at-home.html' title='Haircuts at Home'/><author><name>Jen Milne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceK0N3gzoJg/Tm0yXiTSpGI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sqr2WDJUMN8/s220/DSC_0647.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SY-EKhhrlgI/AAAAAAAAAMg/NXox1bdRC6I/s72-c/DSC_0064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922383126026111260.post-821354399855799891</id><published>2009-02-05T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T14:01:25.292-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Housekeeping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homemade Cleaners'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Making our Home a Haven'/><title type='text'>Homemade Cleaning Products</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SYtdk65DzwI/AAAAAAAAAKw/_V_9qS7HbGs/s1600-h/101_0266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SYtdk65DzwI/AAAAAAAAAKw/_V_9qS7HbGs/s400/101_0266.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299432275396775682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally did it.  I've been talking about doing it.  I've been slowly collecting the products needed to do it.  And today was the day to pull out the caldron (okay it was really a big popcorn bowl) and mix up my own cleaning potions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waa Ha Ha!!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I tell ya, if I had known how easy and cheap it is to make cleaning products I would have done it a LONG time ago.  Have I mentioned I can be a little slow?  Oh well, the timing works for me, since I am trying to lower our household expenses &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;and&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; make our home a safe, green haven.  I love it when a plan comes together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually started the day with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Super Window &amp; Glass Cleaner&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/3 cup white vinegar&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup rubbing alcohol&lt;br /&gt;3 1/2 cups water&lt;br /&gt;1 clean 32oz spray bottle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pour it all into the bottle and shake well before using.  Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Citrus Disinfectant&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;1 orange peel&lt;br /&gt;3 cups white vinegar&lt;br /&gt;1 clean qt jar&lt;br /&gt;1 clean 32 oz spray bottle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put the peel &amp; vinegar into the jar, close the lid, put in a cupboard for 2 weeks, giving it an occasional shake.&lt;br /&gt;Remove the peel, strain the vinegar into bottle and fill w/ water.&lt;br /&gt;You can also deodorize a room by setting out a small bowl of the citrus vinegar. (A MUST for the boys' bathroom!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I mixed these up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Fresh-Smelling Multipurpose Cleaner&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;3 1/2 cups hot water&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup white or cider vinegar (I used cider, next time I will use white and you should, too) &lt;br /&gt;1 tsp borax&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp washing soda&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp liquid castile soap (I used sweet almond)&lt;br /&gt;1 clean 32 oz spray bottle (I used 2 16oz bottles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pour it all into the bottles and shake well before using.&lt;br /&gt;Perfect for countertops, kitchen appliances &amp; fixtures, and tile or painted surfaces.  Just spray and wipe down with a damp cloth or sponge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nontoxic Bathroom Cleaner&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;1 2/3 cups baking soda&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup liquid soap (I used the last of my "dish liquid" to use it up and have the bottle)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup water&lt;br /&gt;2 tbl white vinegar&lt;br /&gt;1 clean 16 oz squirt bottle w/ closing cap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix baking soda &amp; liquid soap in a bowl.  Dilute with water and add vinegar.  Stir the mixture until any lumps have dissolved.  Pour liquid into the bottle.  Shake well before using.&lt;br /&gt;Squirt on area to be cleaned.  Scrub with a nylon-backed sponge.  Rinse off with water.  Keep cap on between uses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see in the pic, I just slapped on hand-written labels, but anyone that knows me should know that I will shortly have pretty ones instead!  I plan on making Spicy Carpet Freshener &amp; Spicy Room Freshener Spray as soon as I get the herbs &amp; essential oils.  I will keep you posted!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7922383126026111260-821354399855799891?l=allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/feeds/821354399855799891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/02/homemade-cleaning-products.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/821354399855799891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/821354399855799891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/02/homemade-cleaning-products.html' title='Homemade Cleaning Products'/><author><name>Jen Milne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceK0N3gzoJg/Tm0yXiTSpGI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sqr2WDJUMN8/s220/DSC_0647.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SYtdk65DzwI/AAAAAAAAAKw/_V_9qS7HbGs/s72-c/101_0266.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922383126026111260.post-1875240587844762522</id><published>2009-02-02T17:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T09:43:07.048-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Housekeeping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FlyLady'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Organization'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Making our Home a Haven'/><title type='text'>Tuesday is Zone Kick-off Day</title><content type='html'>I love zone cleaning.  Read what FlyLady has to say about it &lt;a href="http://www.flylady.net/pages/FlightPlan.asp"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.  For me, having the zones all laid out gives me a goal for each week that I can just tackle instead of adding the growing mess to an illusive to-do list in my head that quickly overwhelms me and never gets tackled....ever feel that way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this week is Zone 1:  The Front of my House (Front Porch, Foyer, 2 Closets, The Kids' 2 bedrooms &amp; bath)  Here is how my list breaks down:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Front Porch&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Sweep down spiders &amp; webs&lt;br /&gt;Sweep brick&lt;br /&gt;Add a welcoming touch&lt;br /&gt;Clean door, glass &amp; trim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Foyer&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clean cobwebs&lt;br /&gt;Clean door, glass &amp; frame&lt;br /&gt;Wipe down baseboards&lt;br /&gt;Wipe down switch plates &amp; wall&lt;br /&gt;Wipe down tile floor&lt;br /&gt;Straighten shoe basket&lt;br /&gt;Wash throw rug&lt;br /&gt;Vacuum&lt;br /&gt;Dust pictures&lt;br /&gt;Straighten game closet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Bathroom&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Scrub floor&lt;br /&gt;Straighten medicine cabinet&lt;br /&gt;Clean tub &amp; tile wall&lt;br /&gt;Clean bath toys&lt;br /&gt;Clean behind toilet&lt;br /&gt;Wipe down cabinet inside &amp; out&lt;br /&gt;Wipe down baseboards&lt;br /&gt;Wipe down door &amp; frame&lt;br /&gt;Wash towels, put out new on rack&lt;br /&gt;Straighten linen closet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Both Bedrooms&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dust &amp; polish furniture&lt;br /&gt;Clean cobwebs&lt;br /&gt;Wipe down blinds&lt;br /&gt;Clean windows&lt;br /&gt;Clean under beds&lt;br /&gt;Clean out closets&lt;br /&gt;Put away stray items&lt;br /&gt;Sort our-grown clothes into donation box&lt;br /&gt;Vacuum under beds/in closets&lt;br /&gt;Wipe down baseboards&lt;br /&gt;Clean fingerprints/crayon off doors/walls &lt;br /&gt;Straighten book shelves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the whole rest of the week to knock away at this list.  None of it takes very long when done one thing at a time.  I will post before &amp; after pictures as I go along....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7922383126026111260-1875240587844762522?l=allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/feeds/1875240587844762522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/02/tuesday-is.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/1875240587844762522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/1875240587844762522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/02/tuesday-is.html' title='Tuesday is Zone Kick-off Day'/><author><name>Jen Milne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceK0N3gzoJg/Tm0yXiTSpGI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sqr2WDJUMN8/s220/DSC_0647.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922383126026111260.post-9200157177598714474</id><published>2009-02-02T13:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T17:36:24.739-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Housekeeping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FlyLady'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Organization'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Making our Home a Haven'/><title type='text'>Back to Basics, hello again FlyLady!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SYeefG3oBnI/AAAAAAAAAKI/6z6fFB232IM/s1600-h/101_0253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SYeefG3oBnI/AAAAAAAAAKI/6z6fFB232IM/s320/101_0253.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298377743881733746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Do you like my shiny sink?&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have 2 sweet new additions to our household on Mondays, Wednesdays &amp; Fridays.  I am babysitting a 19 m/o, we will call him "L" and a 4 y/o, who we will call "A".  We love them already and they are a welcome addition to our little family.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the extra activity has served to remind me how valuable my trusty Control Journal is.  All my lists broken down by time of day, day, week, and month.  I had strayed from it, just winging it instead, then I tried some other list programs, but I am now back to my original plan that works so well for me.  &lt;a href="http://flylady.net/"&gt;FlyLady&lt;/a&gt; is an awesome system, check it out if you need help getting on top of clutter and/or setting up workable routines for your family so your household runs smoothly, giving you more time to enjoy your family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an accountability thing for me, I decided to post my lists on here.  I am going to blog everyday this week and fess up to what I actually accomplished.  My lists are over there on the right -----&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I had it a little easy, because much of my home blessing tasks were done yesterday :-).  But I still haven't cleaned the glass &amp; mirrors or windowsills yet...I'm getting up right now to do that!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to the home blessing, here is the rest of my list for today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make homemade sourdough starter(DONE) &lt;br /&gt;Bake rye bread (DONE)&lt;br /&gt;Make up kitchen cleaner solution&lt;br /&gt;Make up all-purpose cleaner solution&lt;br /&gt;Extra laundry loads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, I still have much to do today!  Thankfully, the pork is in the crockpot simmering away in teriyaki, ginger &amp; garlic and all I need to do is throw in the broccoli &amp; water chestnuts and cook the rice, easy-peasy.  So off I go, on to the cleaning and playing in the kitchen, woo hoo!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my job!  Really.  I mean it.  I really love what I do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7922383126026111260-9200157177598714474?l=allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/feeds/9200157177598714474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/02/back-to-basics-hello-again-flylady.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/9200157177598714474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/9200157177598714474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/02/back-to-basics-hello-again-flylady.html' title='Back to Basics, hello again FlyLady!'/><author><name>Jen Milne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceK0N3gzoJg/Tm0yXiTSpGI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sqr2WDJUMN8/s220/DSC_0647.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SYeefG3oBnI/AAAAAAAAAKI/6z6fFB232IM/s72-c/101_0253.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922383126026111260.post-6211175670720541168</id><published>2009-01-19T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T08:01:20.492-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><title type='text'>For Today: January 19, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SXSf5ngkdoI/AAAAAAAAAJw/mreWglw2zA8/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 141px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SXSf5ngkdoI/AAAAAAAAAJw/mreWglw2zA8/s200/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293031274274125442" /&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;FOR TODAY January 19, 2009...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside My Window... The sun is shining and there is not a cloud in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking...I’m glad my new friend called us for a playdate later today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for...My new “job” babysitting 2 little boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the kitchen...I’m attempting to make rye bread...again...and the kids and I will try our hand at homemade granola later today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wearing...a pale orange skirt and a couple of white t-shirts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am creating...Memories with my children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going...to study Proverbs 31 everyday for the next 30 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading...Momma’s Guide to Thriving on One Income&lt;br /&gt;by Kimberly Eddy&lt;br /&gt;(an e-book)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping...to actually fold &amp; put away the laundry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hearing...the Joy FM from my kitchen, Wii Rayman Raving Rabbids II and the  boys delighted laughter, Riley talking to her matchbox cars &amp; the dryer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the house...we will be working on how to make a  bed, put away toys and listening skills...like we do everyday ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things...the super smoothie I am drinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Few Plans For The Rest Of The Week: &lt;br /&gt;This will be the 1st week of babysitting, so we will just try to settle into a good routine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is picture thought I am sharing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SXSgVtrbcdI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/hkZYD94tFbg/s1600-h/hhmmm+1115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SXSgVtrbcdI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/hkZYD94tFbg/s200/hhmmm+1115.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293031756966621650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just can't help but smile at that, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to &lt;a href=".http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; for creating this fun post!  Go read lots of other daybooks by fabulous Simple Women.  And thanks to my girl &lt;a href="http://blessedfam.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blessedfam.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sandy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for pointing the way to it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~**~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~~**~*~*~*~*~*~*~*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7922383126026111260-6211175670720541168?l=allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/feeds/6211175670720541168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/01/for-today-january-19-2009.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/6211175670720541168'/><link rel='self' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biblical Womanhood'/><title type='text'>On Becoming a True Woman after God's Own Heart</title><content type='html'>I can't tell you how many times I have read Proverbs 31.  At least once every month that has 31 days, not to mention the times that the Lord leads me there.  I've been in Sunday school lessons and bible studies about this most impressive woman, I have participated in many discussions about her.  Yet, I have never really connected her example to my real life.  I haven't been able to get to know her as God wants me to know her, to learn from her and emulate her properly.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I long to be a woman after God's own heart, just as our Proverbs woman is, but how?  Well, thanks to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.passionatehomemaking.com/2009/01/no-mundane-tasks.html"&gt;Lindsay's post&lt;/a&gt; I was totally intrigued by &lt;a href="http://www.truewoman.com/?id=465"&gt;The True Woman's Makeover&lt;/a&gt;, an in depth study of Proverbs 31.  So, I am taking the 31 Day Challenge and immersing myself verse by verse with the help of email teachings by Nancy Leigh DeMoss (LOVE her!).  I would love company along my journey, want to come along?    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7922383126026111260-3808939144731205999?l=allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/feeds/3808939144731205999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/01/on-becoming-true-woman-after-gods-own.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biblical Womanhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>1 Corinthians 13 for Mothers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Trebuchet;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);  font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;If I live in a house of spotless beauty with everything in its place,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;but have not love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I am a housekeeper  not a homemaker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;If I have time for waxing, polishing, and decorative achievements,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;but have not love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;my children learn cleanliness  not godliness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;If I scream at my children for every infraction,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;and fault them for every mess they make,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;but have not love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;my children become people-pleasers  not obedient children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Love leaves the dust in search of a child’s laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Love smiles at the tiny fingerprints on a newly cleaned window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Love wipes away the tears before it wipes up the spilled milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Love picks up the child before it picks up the toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Love accepts the fact that I am the ever-present “mommy,”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;the taxi-driver to every childhood event,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;the counsellor when my children fail or are hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Love crawls with the baby, walks with the toddler, and runs with the child,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;then stands aside to let the youth walk into adulthood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Before I became a mother I took glory in my house of perfection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Now I glory in God’s perfection of my child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;All the projections I had for my house and my children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;have faded away into insignificance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;And what remain are the memories of my kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Now there abides in my home scratches on most of the furniture,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;dishes with missing place settings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;and bedroom walls full of stickers, posters and markings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;But the greatest of all is the Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;that permeates my relationships with my children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;(Adapted from an anonymous source by Jim Fowler)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank-you &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.momoflittles.com/2008/11/1-corinthians-13-for-mothers.html"&gt;Crystal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-footer" style="margin-top: 0.75em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(102, 0, 0); text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 0.1em; font: normal normal normal 78%/normal 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 1.4em; 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href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/01/1-corinthians-13-for-mothers.html' title='1 Corinthians 13 for Mothers'/><author><name>Jen Milne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceK0N3gzoJg/Tm0yXiTSpGI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sqr2WDJUMN8/s220/DSC_0647.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922383126026111260.post-287153951582377247</id><published>2009-01-16T06:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T11:46:49.823-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Making our Home a Haven'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>The life and times of a family entertainment center</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SXCcYRD2liI/AAAAAAAAAH4/HQMf_TaSQwk/s1600-h/P1010027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SXCcYRD2liI/AAAAAAAAAH4/HQMf_TaSQwk/s320/P1010027.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291901502870689314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There she is, our first real piece of furniture in our first home.  I was so excited to have such a lovely piece to display our family photos and trinkets.  It actually stood in our family room bare for a good month because I wanted it to look perfect and didn't know where to start, lol.  See how everything on it is placed just so?  I dusted &amp;amp; polished it faithfully every Saturday morning during T's nap.  And the most surprising thing is during the 7 years we lived in that house, it never moved from that spot.  And anyone who ever visited us knows that everything else moved.....a lot.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And here she is again, another little boy in the house and she is still holding strong.  Proudly displaying even more beloved photos. We had to add the child lock to protect the stereo and dvd player and change out the glass in the doors for plexi, but she's still beautiful, right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SXCeFn5H_MI/AAAAAAAAAIA/BknGhrIj28U/s320/P1010050.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291903381605448898" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt; It was about this time that the drawers began to be filled with diaps &amp;amp; wipes, blocks, cars and coloring books.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;And as our family grew, so did the duties of our trusty (and a little dusty) friend.  The toys and puzzles have outgrown the drawers and are encroaching onto the shelves, and they look even better than the well placed photos and chachskis don't they?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SXCiZftPZQI/AAAAAAAAAII/kIPKNbA4sEc/s1600-h/101_0092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SXCiZftPZQI/AAAAAAAAAII/kIPKNbA4sEc/s320/101_0092.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291908121052013826" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have so many wonderful memories of babies and littles around that workhorse of an entertainment center.  All three learned to pull up and cruise along her sturdy shelves.  They&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;learned to take out and put away toys, to close drawers softly and not pinch little fingers.  And not to smear yogurt all over her...okay...um, that one took a while.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we moved, the ole girl was assigned full time toy storage duty in our garage/playroom.  What a trooper!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SXCn6nfXrxI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/vjPz4jquL9c/s1600-h/101_0775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SXCn6nfXrxI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/vjPz4jquL9c/s320/101_0775.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291914187635142418" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now those doors are off completely and her shelves are happily housing all sorts of fun family toys.  She has earned quite a few dents and dings and now only gets dusted on a monthly basis and hasn't seen polish in quite a while, but she never complained and took her new lot in life with dignity and grace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As we grow into our new home, the family van decides it would like the use of it's garage and that once again means change for our girl.  What was once one has become three.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Out on our lanai, we took out a shelf to fit the tv and cable box.  Her drawers still hold toys and books.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SXCyW3U7fEI/AAAAAAAAAJA/rPVT_0eusCA/s1600-h/101_0212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SXCyW3U7fEI/AAAAAAAAAJA/rPVT_0eusCA/s320/101_0212.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291925668038933570" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;In our bedroom, dutifully holding yet another tv, dvd and cable box, the main hub and wireless router, and books that have overflowed our side tables.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                           &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SXCy1IZXS9I/AAAAAAAAAJI/rzsh35VaIjg/s1600-h/101_0213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SXCy1IZXS9I/AAAAAAAAAJI/rzsh35VaIjg/s320/101_0213.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291926188017011666" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And finally, a little piece of her restored to her former glory, proudly displaying cherished photos in our family room.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SXC3JM0wgxI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/81lMnRL1lH0/s1600-h/101_0214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SXC3JM0wgxI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/81lMnRL1lH0/s320/101_0214.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291930930849547026" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;I look forward to many, many more years with you my friend.  Who knows what your next assignment might be, but one thing is for sure, you will perform it lovingly.  Thank-you.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7922383126026111260-287153951582377247?l=allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/feeds/287153951582377247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/01/life-and-times-of-family-entertainment.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/287153951582377247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/287153951582377247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/01/life-and-times-of-family-entertainment.html' title='The life and times of a family entertainment center'/><author><name>Jen Milne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceK0N3gzoJg/Tm0yXiTSpGI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sqr2WDJUMN8/s220/DSC_0647.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SXCcYRD2liI/AAAAAAAAAH4/HQMf_TaSQwk/s72-c/P1010027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922383126026111260.post-1826707627376334726</id><published>2009-01-06T11:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T11:45:46.375-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Healthy Eating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scratch Cooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Making our Home a Haven'/><title type='text'>Then God said,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SWOxVf4tNJI/AAAAAAAAAGU/hLmgrgmbp28/s1600-h/101_0164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SWOxVf4tNJI/AAAAAAAAAGU/hLmgrgmbp28/s320/101_0164.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288265370357806226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I give you every seed-bearing plant on the face of the whole earth and every tree that has fruit with seed in it.  They will be yours for food."&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, after returning from shopping, I was washing our produce and was struck by how pretty it looked.  What beautiful fruits and veggies our God has given us.  Thank-you, Father God, for such an abundance of good things to eat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are really enjoying our new healthy eating  habits.  Shopping is so much simpler.  I don't even buy anything in a box, and only organic tomatoes in a can....we just circle the store and hit the produce, meats &amp;amp; dairy, then dart in to the paper goods, cleaners, grains &amp;amp; baking supplies, simple!  I highly recommend reading about how to make the most of the grocery store on &lt;a href="http://www.keeperofthehome.org/nutritional-foundations/"&gt;http://www.keeperofthehome.org/nutritional-foundations/   &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SWO1qdhST5I/AAAAAAAAAGs/NKlRcdsShKs/s1600-h/101_0166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SWO1qdhST5I/AAAAAAAAAGs/NKlRcdsShKs/s200/101_0166.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288270128546467730" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of our favorite things to have is a Super Smoothie.  We make them every morning and sometimes again for an afternoon snack.  What a great way to get spinach into us without the usual hairy eyeballs from the kids. ;-)  This is why I want to try making my own kefir.  The health benefits of the live cultured milk are amazing and it makes the smoothies so yummy. Now, if I could just keep strawberries in the house we would be all set.  Do you have any idea how many strawberries 3 kids can put away?  It's mind boggling.     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7922383126026111260-1826707627376334726?l=allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/feeds/1826707627376334726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/01/then-god-said.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/1826707627376334726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/1826707627376334726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/01/then-god-said.html' title='Then God said,'/><author><name>Jen Milne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceK0N3gzoJg/Tm0yXiTSpGI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sqr2WDJUMN8/s220/DSC_0647.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SWOxVf4tNJI/AAAAAAAAAGU/hLmgrgmbp28/s72-c/101_0164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922383126026111260.post-8742395978930715620</id><published>2009-01-04T05:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T11:44:39.792-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Healthy Eating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids in the Kitchen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scratch Cooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Making our Home a Haven'/><title type='text'>Teeny tiny juice glasses...okay, I get it now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SWC52fxmYiI/AAAAAAAAAGM/-BFot3O_ZFM/s1600-h/101_0162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SWC52fxmYiI/AAAAAAAAAGM/-BFot3O_ZFM/s320/101_0162.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287430308426572322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SWC5p14P34I/AAAAAAAAAGE/cigldslJ7Xw/s1600-h/101_0161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SWC5p14P34I/AAAAAAAAAGE/cigldslJ7Xw/s200/101_0161.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287430091021737858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never really knew why juice glasses were so tiny.  I remember being told something about juice being rare, a treat or something like that, back in the day....That was only part of the story.  Here is the real reason:  It takes SO MANY oranges to get just a little bit of juice!!  The cups have to be small, or poor mom's would never leave the kitchen.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Part of our plan to encourage healthy eating habits includes getting rid of purchased juice.  My 3 could (and did) consume a whole big jug of OJ in a day if I let them.  Little bellies filled with so much juice that they slosh when they walk don't have any room for good food...but there is always room for chocolate, how does that work?  Anyway, we now must start with real fruit and juice it ourselves if we want juice.  I truly didn't realize how much fun this would be.  And the kids are so thrilled to drink that precious nectar that they relish their tiny cup with great gusto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tried sneaking in veggies using the big juicer, but that didn't work so well.  Now, Jackson patiently tells me everytime, "Mom, I want fresh orange juice, cold, with nothing in it." ;-)  So we save the fancy veggie juicing for Mommy &amp;amp; Daddy, LOL, and boy are the kids game to to put anything in it if they know they won't have to drink it....one day....     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;           &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7922383126026111260-8742395978930715620?l=allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/feeds/8742395978930715620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/01/teeny-tiny-juice-glassesokay-i-get-it.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/8742395978930715620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/8742395978930715620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/01/teeny-tiny-juice-glassesokay-i-get-it.html' title='Teeny tiny juice glasses...okay, I get it now.'/><author><name>Jen Milne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceK0N3gzoJg/Tm0yXiTSpGI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sqr2WDJUMN8/s220/DSC_0647.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SWC52fxmYiI/AAAAAAAAAGM/-BFot3O_ZFM/s72-c/101_0162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922383126026111260.post-1968391356938529840</id><published>2009-01-03T17:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T11:44:10.048-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scratch Cooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Making our Home a Haven'/><title type='text'>Pita Bread!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SWARLDLAjWI/AAAAAAAAAF0/FHGjsoZ8DDM/s1600-h/101_0159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SWARLDLAjWI/AAAAAAAAAF0/FHGjsoZ8DDM/s320/101_0159.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287244844060675426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm so excited!....of course, I'm a big geek...but wow!  I made warm, pillow soft, delicious pita bread!!  And what's more, Big Daddy and the kiddos crowned me Queen of the Kitchen and gobbled it all up.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love baking bread.  There is something so uplifting about it.  It smells absolutely delish and it gives me such a sense of accomplishment.  Not to mention the warm fuzzies I get when my loved ones take a piece of my warm, fresh baked goodness and smile from ear to ear with every bite.  Can't beat that with a stick.       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7922383126026111260-1968391356938529840?l=allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/feeds/1968391356938529840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/01/pita-bread.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/1968391356938529840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/1968391356938529840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/01/pita-bread.html' title='Pita Bread!'/><author><name>Jen Milne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceK0N3gzoJg/Tm0yXiTSpGI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sqr2WDJUMN8/s220/DSC_0647.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SWARLDLAjWI/AAAAAAAAAF0/FHGjsoZ8DDM/s72-c/101_0159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922383126026111260.post-5322716070437168977</id><published>2009-01-02T13:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T11:43:16.840-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thank-you&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>More Thanky's!</title><content type='html'>Gramma &amp;amp; Grampa in Maine,&lt;div&gt;We love you loads and miss you bunches!  Somehow, you knew just what toys were tops on our wishlists!  Pixo's for Tanner, Martian Matter for Jack &amp;amp; a babydoll for Riley, you guys are the best!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-346354c89096089a" 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://v19.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D346354c89096089a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331513122%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2A5BBAE6236412D1BDD91190F9615DE1C7E913DA.619798BD836F680FDA7E1D1756ABF8BA4680F94C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D346354c89096089a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DDZAl1aEWWDIKUhx_hQRXLcqvaG8&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://v19.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D346354c89096089a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331513122%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2A5BBAE6236412D1BDD91190F9615DE1C7E913DA.619798BD836F680FDA7E1D1756ABF8BA4680F94C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D346354c89096089a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DDZAl1aEWWDIKUhx_hQRXLcqvaG8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And last but certainly not least, Grampy &amp;amp; Bebe.  Our biggest gift is living so close to you.  We love sharing our day to day lives with you both.  Bebe, you always find the most amazing toys that we have never even dreamed of, and you out did yourself with Bakugan and a DORA! 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It's an Amish produce stand with yummy ice creams, jams &amp;amp; jellies, breads &amp;amp; cheeses too.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Big fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Being a 'burbs kid, myself, I really want to show my children that foods do not magically appear at the supermarket.  One of my goals for 2009 is to have a (mostly) organic, scratch kitchen.  This is no small undertaking, but we are making the journey as a family.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids have gotten much more exciting about healthy, wholesome foods since they have gotten to go to the produce stand and pick out what looks good to them.  Next stop, a real farm where the foods are living and growing, can't wait!    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/7922383126026111260-171812474635289453?l=allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/feeds/171812474635289453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/01/fruitville-grove.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/171812474635289453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922383126026111260/posts/default/171812474635289453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsarepossible-mamamilty.blogspot.com/2009/01/fruitville-grove.html' title='Fruitville Grove'/><author><name>Jen Milne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceK0N3gzoJg/Tm0yXiTSpGI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sqr2WDJUMN8/s220/DSC_0647.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeQ6qSng84/SVzVmwkhdhI/AAAAAAAAAD0/VnKz7Mc8Jwk/s72-c/101_0140.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
