<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18733763</id><updated>2009-11-07T12:19:55.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nitty.Gritty.</title><subtitle type='html'>ABOUT THIS BLOG-
You have stumbled upon a link to the daily musings of my crazy life. I say crazy because things happen to me that probably don't happen to you that often- or even ever. I will write candidly about these events in hopes to learn from them, teach you about them, or just to document that they actually happened. It could be anything...but I promise to keep it real!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01338865463777681078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>994</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18733763.post-5550401190062406453</id><published>2009-11-06T21:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T22:27:01.456-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nitty.Gritty.comments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enjoying art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stuff I like'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just fun'/><title type='text'>Merry {early!} Christmas to you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SvThdtTUu9I/AAAAAAAAFb4/YALnDf5S7aI/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401189753617169362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SvThdtTUu9I/AAAAAAAAFb4/YALnDf5S7aI/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401190312354561650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SvTh-OwsvnI/AAAAAAAAFcA/7HGNxBpFzhc/s320/hairclip.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Christmas is going to be here before we know it and I have something fun to share with you to make the gift-giving part of Christmas easier, more fun and personable too! My very talented and creative friends, &lt;a href="http://kaylaaimee.typepad.com/"&gt;Kayla Aimee &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.wilnaf.blogspot.com/"&gt;Wilna F.&lt;/a&gt; have teamed up and are offering an online &lt;a href="http://kaylaaimee.com/"&gt;DIY Holiday Workshop&lt;/a&gt;. It offers &lt;em&gt;so &lt;/em&gt;much inspiration as well as free downloads for creating projects and also gives you ideas for making everyone on your list gifts this year. They have this to say about their class (here's a &lt;a href="http://kaylaaimee.com/"&gt;link to the online classroom &lt;/a&gt;so you can see more for yourself!):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Our goal for the class was to truly make it a DIY holiday. We've repurposed sweaters into armwarmers and baby leggings, ornaments into centerpieces and made sure that ease and affordability went hand in hand with high quality homemade gifts. We've even included some easy craft you can do with your kids!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;There will be more than 25 projects covered in this class, which starts on November 15th. &lt;a href="http://kaylaaimee.com/"&gt;Feel free to stop over to the classroom/website and see some more sneak peeks of the projects they will be creating as well as find answers to any questions you may have about this class. &lt;/a&gt;I am taking it myself and am so ready to spend a couple of extra weeks this year celebrating Christmas- it's such a special holiday. I am also excited to offer each of you the chance to win a spot in this online class. KA and Wilna are letting me give away a spot to one of you lucky Nitty.Gritty. readers. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Just post a comment telling me one of your favorite Christmas gifts or holiday dish that you love and a winner will be chosen on Monday!&lt;/span&gt; Merry early Christmas to one of you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;{By the way, doesn't Kayla Aimee have great hair?! She will laugh at me for posting that...but it's so true. Love you, KA! You too, Wilna!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18733763-5550401190062406453?l=jodyferlaak.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/feeds/5550401190062406453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18733763&amp;postID=5550401190062406453' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/5550401190062406453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/5550401190062406453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/2009/11/merry-early-christmas-to-you.html' title='Merry {early!} Christmas to you!'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01338865463777681078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12039098580007772403'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SvThdtTUu9I/AAAAAAAAFb4/YALnDf5S7aI/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18733763.post-8592074667546599456</id><published>2009-11-05T12:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T13:32:19.598-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stuff I like'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ordinary can be extraordinary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just fun'/><title type='text'>Ava Milan...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SvMXpULpRLI/AAAAAAAAFbw/eEKV1E98LOI/s1600-h/ava3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400686376706983090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SvMXpULpRLI/AAAAAAAAFbw/eEKV1E98LOI/s320/ava3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SvMXpG08K_I/AAAAAAAAFbo/tYbS7w0gbc4/s1600-h/ava1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400686373122092018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SvMXpG08K_I/AAAAAAAAFbo/tYbS7w0gbc4/s320/ava1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SvMXo7N5kqI/AAAAAAAAFbg/C049FJf8T9M/s1600-h/ava2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400686370005553826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SvMXo7N5kqI/AAAAAAAAFbg/C049FJf8T9M/s320/ava2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SvMXojdX8_I/AAAAAAAAFbY/7GXNXt5IVJc/s1600-h/avaheart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400686363628008434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SvMXojdX8_I/AAAAAAAAFbY/7GXNXt5IVJc/s320/avaheart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SvMXoUMpgEI/AAAAAAAAFbQ/sQfqYBV5-1w/s1600-h/ava4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400686359531323458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SvMXoUMpgEI/AAAAAAAAFbQ/sQfqYBV5-1w/s320/ava4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;She makes me love jean jacket weather even more than I already do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;She has the most perfect color brown eyes and light brown hair a girl could ask for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Her wink is cute and so is her smirk.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I can not imagine waking up in the morning and not getting a hug from her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;She got her first report card from kindergarten. It had lots of these on it: S+.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Her attitude can turn a day around- &lt;em&gt;and sometimes it does several spins a day!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;She could live on macaroni and cheese. I sometimes feel like letting her do so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;She is loud. Almost 100% of the time. I can't help but find that endearing. About 2% of the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I love her no matter what.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;She knows it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Lucky, little girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18733763-8592074667546599456?l=jodyferlaak.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/feeds/8592074667546599456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18733763&amp;postID=8592074667546599456' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/8592074667546599456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/8592074667546599456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/2009/11/ava-milan.html' title='Ava Milan...'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01338865463777681078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12039098580007772403'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SvMXpULpRLI/AAAAAAAAFbw/eEKV1E98LOI/s72-c/ava3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18733763.post-6833050840227374324</id><published>2009-10-31T22:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T22:46:24.726-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just fun'/><title type='text'>Happy Halloween.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Suz0IzYp4SI/AAAAAAAAFbI/TUGiq0Vl5Gw/s1600-h/costumes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398958485380129058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Suz0IzYp4SI/AAAAAAAAFbI/TUGiq0Vl5Gw/s320/costumes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Suzz64yjwJI/AAAAAAAAFbA/plbYRhGcg64/s1600-h/abbersdaddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398958246312788114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Suzz64yjwJI/AAAAAAAAFbA/plbYRhGcg64/s320/abbersdaddy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Suzz6gZdmRI/AAAAAAAAFa4/VTJ2m59rkdk/s1600-h/bella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398958239765076242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Suzz6gZdmRI/AAAAAAAAFa4/VTJ2m59rkdk/s320/bella.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Suzz6jTFuYI/AAAAAAAAFaw/95iMwJ-CUH4/s1600-h/athree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398958240543652226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Suzz6jTFuYI/AAAAAAAAFaw/95iMwJ-CUH4/s320/athree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Suzz6fLsK-I/AAAAAAAAFao/3FZYbbqsOIU/s1600-h/allreadytogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398958239438875618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Suzz6fLsK-I/AAAAAAAAFao/3FZYbbqsOIU/s320/allreadytogo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Suzz6Cwj-DI/AAAAAAAAFag/_a-6gaGNFBg/s1600-h/brockandcrew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398958231808899122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Suzz6Cwj-DI/AAAAAAAAFag/_a-6gaGNFBg/s320/brockandcrew.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt; Our family had some fun and festivities with some of our neighbors this afternoon and evening. The weather was cold and windy, but that didn't seem to slow any of the kids down. We somehow managed to get 5 kids into costumes- from a baby kangaroo to a lumberjack- and they brought home plenty of candy to keep them sugared up and happy for several weeks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;If you happen to see a crazy MN Viking's fan at Lambeau Field during the Vikings/Packers game tomorrow, it very well could be Chip. He may or may not be a happy fan- we won't know that until the end of the 4th quarter. Enjoy your extra hour of sleep tonight as we adjust our clocks back. I've been looking forward to it all day! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hope you all had a Happy Halloween too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18733763-6833050840227374324?l=jodyferlaak.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/feeds/6833050840227374324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18733763&amp;postID=6833050840227374324' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/6833050840227374324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/6833050840227374324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween.'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01338865463777681078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12039098580007772403'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Suz0IzYp4SI/AAAAAAAAFbI/TUGiq0Vl5Gw/s72-c/costumes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18733763.post-3044785773342689433</id><published>2009-10-30T19:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T19:59:07.943-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experiencing God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ordinary can be extraordinary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges'/><title type='text'>Crazy Love In Action</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Sut5fG6qjnI/AAAAAAAAFaY/GzYR-_B4SQk/s1600-h/loeckens.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398542153673248370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Sut5fG6qjnI/AAAAAAAAFaY/GzYR-_B4SQk/s320/loeckens.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt; Our friends, the Loecken family, were featured on Good Morning America this morning, both in a taped segment and also live with their big RV on the plaza. I invite you to check out their story and be inspired and challenged too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;The basic premise is that they traveled to Africa and did some short-term mission work. After coming back home (to their comfortable home in GA) they felt led to do more and act on how they had been impacted by their trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;That's what ultimately brought them to where they are now- living out of an RV, traveling across the country and serving everyday people all along the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;If you click on this &lt;a href="http://abcnews.go.com/GMA"&gt;GMA link you can scroll down and watch their video piece titled, "AmeriCANS- Family's Mission to Serve". &lt;/a&gt;You can read a lot more about their family travels and what their up to and where they've been &lt;a href="http://www.thearktour.org/The_ARK_Tour/Home.html"&gt;by reading their blog here.&lt;/a&gt; I know Jay and Beth and their kids would be thrilled to have you stop by and would be even more thrilled to know they have more prayer supporters as they continue to go wherever God leads them! It seems like such a radical thing- to uproot your family and go wherever you feel led, but that's precisely they way Jesus did ministry and the Loecken's admit that they feel like they receive more blessings than they give. &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;They make it look "easy"- to love and serve.&lt;/span&gt; I need to open my heart and mind up and jump in and &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; more. They've inspired me! Crazy love in action...the world could use more of that, wouldn't you agree?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;{Loecken family photo used by Jay's permission}&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18733763-3044785773342689433?l=jodyferlaak.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/feeds/3044785773342689433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18733763&amp;postID=3044785773342689433' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/3044785773342689433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/3044785773342689433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/2009/10/crazy-love-in-action.html' title='Crazy Love In Action'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01338865463777681078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12039098580007772403'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Sut5fG6qjnI/AAAAAAAAFaY/GzYR-_B4SQk/s72-c/loeckens.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18733763.post-2410416674918243405</id><published>2009-10-29T14:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T15:32:04.813-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imperfection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What is it about Nitty.Gritty.?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='making a mess'/><title type='text'>More randomness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SunnifZ__VI/AAAAAAAAFaQ/kOvtoCiWk9Q/s1600-h/coloredveggies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398100208112368978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SunnifZ__VI/AAAAAAAAFaQ/kOvtoCiWk9Q/s320/coloredveggies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SunniYejugI/AAAAAAAAFaI/LWCiPqKUVPM/s1600-h/cuttingleaves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398100206252440066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SunniYejugI/AAAAAAAAFaI/LWCiPqKUVPM/s320/cuttingleaves.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SunniHuaCTI/AAAAAAAAFaA/1-dirJh86Xs/s1600-h/aselfpic1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398100201755511090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SunniHuaCTI/AAAAAAAAFaA/1-dirJh86Xs/s320/aselfpic1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Sunnh-6TEwI/AAAAAAAAFZ4/bUnep1QQZSA/s1600-h/aselfpic2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398100199389467394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Sunnh-6TEwI/AAAAAAAAFZ4/bUnep1QQZSA/s320/aselfpic2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; I like it when you buy food and it actually looks like the picture on the package when you get it out of the box.&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt; These &lt;a href="http://www.bettycrocker.com/Products/Green-Giant/Whats-New.aspx"&gt;mixed veggies &lt;/a&gt;are what Crew and I ate for lunch and for 99 cents they were colorful, tasty and looked like their picture! We had some whole wheat toast with deli ham and provolone too. In case you wondered what he is eating right now. All finger food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;The other half of my dining room table was, and still is, covered with cardstock, fabric and leaves. I've been trying to play around and cutting out leaves and sewing them onto cards seemed like a good idea to me. &lt;em&gt;Now, if I could manage to get them in the mail and delivered to friends, I'll really feel like I've accomplished something!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;The self portraits were snapped an hour ago. I colored my hair twice in 2 days &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;{again!}&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and am happy to say that I got it to a shade I can live with for the next month or so.&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt; Or maybe I should say I got the gray/&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt; streaks out and now I actually have to come up with a costume if I plan on dressing up for Halloween this weekend. My hair was so obviously gray/purple that when Sarah Jessica Parker for Garnier Nutrisse came on tv yesterday afternoon, Bella looked at me during the ad and said, &lt;em&gt;"That's what you need, Mom!"&lt;/em&gt;. I think I need a little more than a hair color fix to turn into her, but I did swipe on some new red lipstick today. I bought it last week on a buy 1, get 1 free deal at the grocery store. Now that I stop and think about buying boxed haircolor and lipstick at Meijer, I shouldn't be surprised that I don't look like a movie star. The good news is that I'm not trying to be one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My theory is that if you look better, you'll feel better.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; With 2 kids not feeling so hot here at our house (Wyndham and Ava) I am trying to avoid getting sick. I know my theory doesn't hold much water, but there's no harm in trying. I'm sure if I end up staying healthy it has more to do with colored veggies than it does about lipstick and hair color. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I also think I need to consider taking a nice long blog break. Because this randomness is making me look crazier than I am. At least my hair is the right color though! Important stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Really.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18733763-2410416674918243405?l=jodyferlaak.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/feeds/2410416674918243405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18733763&amp;postID=2410416674918243405' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/2410416674918243405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/2410416674918243405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/2009/10/more-randomness.html' title='More randomness.'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01338865463777681078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12039098580007772403'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SunnifZ__VI/AAAAAAAAFaQ/kOvtoCiWk9Q/s72-c/coloredveggies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18733763.post-7415024341553315267</id><published>2009-10-27T14:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T15:03:35.245-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funky inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What is it about Nitty.Gritty.?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good quote'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just fun'/><title type='text'>Read this today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The older we get, the fewer things we find that are worth standing in line for".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Isn't that the truth! Have you read any good quotes lately? Also, what would you stand in line for more than an hour for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;I'd stand in line for a nice family picture &lt;a href="http://www.anthropologie.com/anthro/catalog/productdetail.jsp?navAction=jump&amp;amp;isProduct=true&amp;amp;id=69300&amp;amp;t=Cirrus%20Duvet"&gt;or this&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Although I think after standing in line for an hour, there wouldn't be too many smiles to capture! I'm trying to de-clutter my countertops today and this blogpost is my break from that. So pardon the randomness of it. I think I'm going crazy from the mess that seems to never end around here. I'm going to be a minimalist in my next life. &lt;em&gt;Ha!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Here's one more random thing for your day...scroll down&lt;a href="http://pamgarrison.typepad.com/pamgarrison/"&gt; this blog to see some cute felt garland&lt;/a&gt;. I like it alot. And I don't think it would clutter up my counter, but would look good draped behind everyone if we were to take an autumn picture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18733763-7415024341553315267?l=jodyferlaak.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/feeds/7415024341553315267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18733763&amp;postID=7415024341553315267' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/7415024341553315267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/7415024341553315267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/2009/10/read-this-today.html' title='Read this today...'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01338865463777681078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12039098580007772403'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18733763.post-8095809754286714725</id><published>2009-10-23T12:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T13:00:18.445-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experiencing God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imperfection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good quote'/><title type='text'>My little guys.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SuHbgzgfPwI/AAAAAAAAFZw/8YoyeoZ2dZ8/s1600-h/crewdoor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395835185195335426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SuHbgzgfPwI/AAAAAAAAFZw/8YoyeoZ2dZ8/s320/crewdoor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SuHbgo1834I/AAAAAAAAFZo/8dFbs0Xa3ls/s1600-h/crewpumpkin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395835182332567426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SuHbgo1834I/AAAAAAAAFZo/8dFbs0Xa3ls/s320/crewpumpkin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SuHbgfklj1I/AAAAAAAAFZg/gBJ3XHwazuI/s1600-h/boyspumpkin1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395835179843817298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SuHbgfklj1I/AAAAAAAAFZg/gBJ3XHwazuI/s320/boyspumpkin1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SuHbgMEIG2I/AAAAAAAAFZY/koD-c6qaCfY/s1600-h/boyspumpkin2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395835174607395682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SuHbgMEIG2I/AAAAAAAAFZY/koD-c6qaCfY/s320/boyspumpkin2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SuHbf_s7XLI/AAAAAAAAFZQ/8Kq0umyeTqE/s1600-h/boyspumpkin3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395835171288865970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SuHbf_s7XLI/AAAAAAAAFZQ/8Kq0umyeTqE/s320/boyspumpkin3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt; I snapped these photos on the only clear fall day we've had all month long, it seems! I don't know about the weather where you are, but here in west Michigan it's been way too wet and cool for my liking. I am really hoping for some sunshine and dry weather in the next week or so. It would be nice to get out and enjoy some autumn weather. As you can see, Crew was happy to be outside and barefoot as well. Until he realized I was just using my Blackberry phone as a prop to get his attention during the picture-taking session. I couldn't resist capturing his sudden mood swing and cry on camera when the fact sunk in to his little head. Brock thought his attitude change was funny too. Poor Crew, he's having to learn that you don't always get what you want at such a young age, and there's not much sympathy for him either! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life is tough, huh?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I've heard it said that if we all were to toss our troubles into one big pile, that we would quickly scramble to grab back hold of our own. I don't know if I would agree with that statement in my own life, but it does make one stop and think about what we do have to be thankful for. I've found that gratitude- &lt;em&gt;for even the smallest blessings in life-&lt;/em&gt; is one of the surest ways to experience contentment and keep complaints to a minimum. I also firmly believe that without a true relationship and belief in God and His ways that some things in this life can be truly overwhelming. I'm so glad that in the good times and bad times I can trust that God is in control. There's something so amazing and reassuring to have such a Peace. Especially when things don't "go our way".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I'd like to share this quote by A.W.Pink with you in regards to God's faithfulness- which is what I lean on no matter what circumstances come my way. It reads:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Far above all finite comprehension is the unchanging faithfulness of God. Everything about God is great, vast, incomparable. He never forgets, never fails, never falters, never forfeits His word"&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; I don't know about you, but I find that trusting in an unchanging, loving God is something that gives a deep and satisfying calm in an otherwise uncertain world. I hope you are trusting in Him too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18733763-8095809754286714725?l=jodyferlaak.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/feeds/8095809754286714725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18733763&amp;postID=8095809754286714725' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/8095809754286714725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/8095809754286714725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-little-guys.html' title='My little guys.'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01338865463777681078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12039098580007772403'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SuHbgzgfPwI/AAAAAAAAFZw/8YoyeoZ2dZ8/s72-c/crewdoor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18733763.post-2737303134062999072</id><published>2009-10-20T10:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T10:43:24.301-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stuff I like'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Mid-morning coffee break.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/St3H-6lGSzI/AAAAAAAAFZI/JDu6-sebhc0/s1600-h/coffee1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394687812350397234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/St3H-6lGSzI/AAAAAAAAFZI/JDu6-sebhc0/s320/coffee1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/St3H9vMjYCI/AAAAAAAAFZA/y9Bjfo2WMj4/s1600-h/coffee2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394687792114786338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/St3H9vMjYCI/AAAAAAAAFZA/y9Bjfo2WMj4/s320/coffee2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/St3H84WxuLI/AAAAAAAAFY4/QDd9qLphZ9c/s1600-h/coffee3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394687777393719474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/St3H84WxuLI/AAAAAAAAFY4/QDd9qLphZ9c/s320/coffee3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; I took it as a sign after seeing this recipe pop up on at least three different occasions the past couple of days. My sister &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Hi Steph!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; even emailed me the link and a note to say she was thinking of me when she came across this latte. So this morning was the day I acted on it and I am now sipping the rewards of doing so. It's a homemade pumkin spice latte and I'm enjoying every sip as well as doing myself a favor and giving my body the 100% recommended daily allowance of vitamin A. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Good stuff, if you ask me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thekitchn.com/thekitchn/beverage/diy-pumpkin-spice-latte-096277"&gt;Here's the link to the recipe.&lt;/a&gt; I modified it only slightly and added a touch more cinnamon and nutmeg. I also got really gourmet and pulled out a frothing device I got years ago when I interned on the tv show "Good Company". I may not have gotten a job as a result of that internship, but I did gain good experience and still can make the best frothy milk on the block. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;I suppose I could have best used this morning coffee break making beds around my house and starting some laundry, but I will admit, it feels kind of nice to just kick back and enjoy something a little extra indulgent once in awhile. After 1000 blogposts, I feel I've earned a little "me time".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;{As for winner of the previous post... Becky! Make sure we touch base at school in the next few days. You're the lucky winner this time! I've got a little something for you. I hope you'll enjoy it.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Now, my latte is almost gone and it's time to get back to reality. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Which seems a bit nicer after a big dose of homemade vitamin A!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/18733763-2737303134062999072?l=jodyferlaak.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/feeds/2737303134062999072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18733763&amp;postID=2737303134062999072' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/2737303134062999072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/2737303134062999072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/2009/10/mid-morning-coffee-break.html' title='Mid-morning coffee break.'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01338865463777681078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12039098580007772403'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/St3H-6lGSzI/AAAAAAAAFZI/JDu6-sebhc0/s72-c/coffee1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18733763.post-4550578809888405591</id><published>2009-10-17T17:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T18:01:38.126-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nitty.Gritty.comments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I like mail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Post 1000.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Sto4uB4b_8I/AAAAAAAAFYw/-1LkocvHtjQ/s1600-h/bread.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393685867159879618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Sto4uB4b_8I/AAAAAAAAFYw/-1LkocvHtjQ/s320/bread.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Sto4tgHJ6CI/AAAAAAAAFYo/iqdfaM5T0K8/s1600-h/bread2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393685858094802978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Sto4tgHJ6CI/AAAAAAAAFYo/iqdfaM5T0K8/s320/bread2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt; I just got done baking and eating some pumpkin bread. It's especially tasty with some cinnamon swirl cream cheese spread on it. My kids all love this. &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/pumpkin-bread-recipe/index.html"&gt;The recipe is here,&lt;/a&gt; but I cut back on the sugar to 2 cups and instead of 1 cup of oil I used 1/4 cup oil and 3/4 cup of natural applesauce. Also the baking time needs to be doubled. So maybe I actually reinvented this recipe. I highly recommend it, if you're in the mood for something pumpkin. &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Delicious and easy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wow!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I can't believe I've blogged 1000 times.&lt;/span&gt; I was thinking back to when it all began. I had less clutter around my house, one less kid, a live-in nanny/friend, and not a clue what I would "say" from day to day. I was failry new to the whole world of blogging and had actually only been following a handful of them for a few months when I started kicking around the idea of my own place in cyberworld.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Chip said, &lt;em&gt;"Why would anyone want to read your blog?",&lt;/em&gt; I didn't have a good response other than, &lt;em&gt;"It's just going to be for our families and friends".&lt;/em&gt; I often emailed them updates and photos as to what our family was going through and thought a blog might be a handy way to just put it all out there and then let them check in when it was convenient. I had no idea this place would actually take on a life of its own. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;It's been really wonderful to "meet" so many of you. Several of you have become friends- through scrapbooking and more. So many of you have encouraged me through emails and real mail and I have loved that you share your life stories right back. It's definitely been fun to be able to look back through the many stories and especially the photos and see how life has changed and evolved in the past few years. I would have forgotten so many of the details here and am so glad that I have paused and blogged about things like kids putting jammies in the toilet and Chip running over a skunk late one night. Those are the things that happen, but are quickly forgotten in the bustle of daiy life. I'm happy that I have been able to watch Wyndham accomplish new things and see Crew grow inside me and out. I am happy to look back on funny things my kids have said and look forward to many more. There have been serious topics, moments I wish I didn't have to blog and things I am still churning over in my mind wondering how they will 'look' on the blog as they play themselves out too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;My original blog name (which lasted about 2 days) was &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;"Life- This side of Heaven".&lt;/span&gt; That's really what this is about, and for me it all comes down to the Nitty.Gritty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;I'm so glad that you all have somehow come to this place- my space in the web- and been touched in some small way. I don't know how long I'll keep blogging, but hope that I can capture a lot more before I call it quits. I'm glad I was able to show Chip that I did have something to say and that- if even only for our family- documenting life experiences this way is truly valuable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Thanks for playing along this week and saying hello from wherever you are. I was surpised at the number of people reading from Indiana...Hi you guys! We drive through the corner of your state on our travels to MN, so be sure to wave hello on our next trip. I had Chip pick a number between 1 and 143 and he chose #78. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Congrats to Susan of Granger, IN...I'll be sending you a Starbuck's giftcard and a chocolate bar in the mail soon! (Send me your address at &lt;a href="mailto:nitty.grittyjody@yahoo.com"&gt;nitty.grittyjody@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Now, to the rest of you, if you didn't play along yet, or you want one more chance, tell me your favorite candy bar or holiday dessert and I'll have Chip pick another number sometime by Sunday night. I'm not sure why anyone wants random mail from me, but I sure do have fun sending mail and it could be coming to a box near you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18733763-4550578809888405591?l=jodyferlaak.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/feeds/4550578809888405591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18733763&amp;postID=4550578809888405591' title='37 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/4550578809888405591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/4550578809888405591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/2009/10/post-1000.html' title='Post 1000.'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01338865463777681078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12039098580007772403'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Sto4uB4b_8I/AAAAAAAAFYw/-1LkocvHtjQ/s72-c/bread.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>37</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18733763.post-5146731739163232115</id><published>2009-10-16T13:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T14:00:40.596-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missing Teagan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ordinary can be extraordinary'/><title type='text'>The wishing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/StivDrpyn-I/AAAAAAAAFYg/wc1YNQ-jM9A/s1600-h/brockteaganinleaves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393253031568646114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/StivDrpyn-I/AAAAAAAAFYg/wc1YNQ-jM9A/s320/brockteaganinleaves.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/StivDLjlRrI/AAAAAAAAFYY/PpadkFP9wkg/s1600-h/brockteaganleaves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393253022952670898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/StivDLjlRrI/AAAAAAAAFYY/PpadkFP9wkg/s320/brockteaganleaves.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/StivCQ80lWI/AAAAAAAAFYQ/xXryAwZoBt4/s1600-h/crewmommy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393253007220839778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/StivCQ80lWI/AAAAAAAAFYQ/xXryAwZoBt4/s320/crewmommy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/StivBw0deNI/AAAAAAAAFYI/4367swSpk2w/s1600-h/crewmommystanding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393252998595836114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/StivBw0deNI/AAAAAAAAFYI/4367swSpk2w/s320/crewmommystanding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/StivBa6V1xI/AAAAAAAAFYA/M8ld5v-HaDs/s1600-h/crewstanding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393252992714921746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/StivBa6V1xI/AAAAAAAAFYA/M8ld5v-HaDs/s320/crewstanding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;I don't know if I become more keenly aware of the brilliance of the changing colors of the leaves each year, or if at their peek my emotions are simply touched in new ways, but it always hits me at least once. This year is no exception. &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Some of the reds seem a deeper red.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Some of the oranges and yellows are so vivid they seem to make the trees appear lit up.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Despite the cold and the wet weather we have been having for several days, the leaves are still turning colors and the changing season is in full swing.&lt;/span&gt; That, coupled with the recent death of little Jaymun and the daily growth and changes we see in our little Crew from day to day, makes me pause and think and wonder and ponder. &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All over again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pulled out a couple of photos of Teagan and Brock and remembered the time I shared with them at this time of year. Fall can be such a fun time of the year- especially if the weather stays just warm enough to enjoy long afternoons outside. There's something so wonderful about the fresh air and crisp leaves and the reality that living in Michigan means the snow could start to fall at anytime, so you need to take advantage of being outside without being bundled up as much as you can. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;=) &lt;/span&gt;I recall those afternoons outside with Teagan and Brock so clearly. We would go next door and rake a couple of bags of leaves&lt;em&gt; (after asking permission to rake and take their leaves!)&lt;/em&gt; and then bring them home to our front lawn and dump them out and jump in them. The leaves would spread wider and wider and Teagan would ask for the rake and I'm sure she would have even skipped dinner to stay outdoors and jump and play awhile longer. We moved from this home across town after the snow fell and as I looked at these pictures I realized Teagan never got to jump in the leaves at our "new" house.&lt;br /&gt;I never would have imagined as I took this picture that this would be the last time I would capture Teagan on film playing in the leaves. I know I have looked at these pictures and wished for these moments back again. It happens every year. If you want to know the truth, it can happen anytime. It often does. Ask any parent who has lost a child and they will likely say the same thing I am writing here today. &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;The "wishing" never ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are moments I wish I had back. Moments I wish I could re-live. There are moments I wish I could do over. There are moments I wish I could freeze and never let them go. It's a part of grief that just is. &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The wishing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; It never ends. A part of my heart will always be reserved for "wishing", however the other part of my heart knows there's something so intense and incredible about the "here". The now is to not be taken lightly, although I somehow lose sight of this fact all too often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Yesterday as I reflected and rediscovered the brilliance of the changing colors of fall, I also was 'present enough' to grab the camera and capture the now. Crew is walking and becoming a little boy before my eyes. He is changing almost everyday! The other 4 kids are so full of energy too, but happen to be away at school and therapy more than he does, thus he gets in the pictures more often. But I still want to take note of these moments. I certainly could wish back a lot of moments from the past. The truth is I could very easily allow myself to get stuck in the wishing and wanting them back. I have found that when the "wishing" hits me, it can serve as a reminder to open my eyes to today. To the very moments I have right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;There's something so amazing about giving my child a hug while thinking, &lt;em&gt;"this feels so great and is truly a gift and someday I will wish for this moment back"&lt;/em&gt;, as it happens. Or watching Crew take his wobbly steps and noticing the next day he has gotten faster and sturdier overnight and right then I know that I have been witness to yet another moment of wishing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;The changing colors of the season do make me miss Teagan so much and wish for a part of my simple life back. But it also colors my life in a way that helps me take on a new focus- one that sharpens the present and makes me feel very grateful for what I hold in my hands today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The wishing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18733763-5146731739163232115?l=jodyferlaak.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/feeds/5146731739163232115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18733763&amp;postID=5146731739163232115' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/5146731739163232115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/5146731739163232115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/2009/10/wishing.html' title='The wishing.'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01338865463777681078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12039098580007772403'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/StivDrpyn-I/AAAAAAAAFYg/wc1YNQ-jM9A/s72-c/brockteaganinleaves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18733763.post-6699167045836508801</id><published>2009-10-13T11:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T11:59:36.901-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='care'/><title type='text'>Heartache and Joy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Their story has touched me since we first swapped emails a few years ago. I have invited you, my friends, to pray several times for&lt;a href="http://www.jaymun.com/"&gt; Jaymun and his family&lt;/a&gt;. Today Jaymun is healed and in Heaven. But his family will need our prayers more than ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;I invite you to pray and sign his guest book if you are so inclined. My heart aches for them and rejoices at the same time. They will see Jaymun again. But in the meantime, their journey is far from over. Thanks for caring. And praying. I know they appreciate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18733763-6699167045836508801?l=jodyferlaak.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/feeds/6699167045836508801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18733763&amp;postID=6699167045836508801' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/6699167045836508801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/6699167045836508801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/2009/10/heartache-and-joy.html' title='Heartache and Joy.'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01338865463777681078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12039098580007772403'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18733763.post-5305068822906719877</id><published>2009-10-11T17:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T17:41:41.511-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nitty.Gritty.comments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simple things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='making a mess'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just fun'/><title type='text'>Nearing 1000.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/StJO9kn-ClI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/oHQOsgpNYjs/s1600-h/crafting2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391458523626211922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/StJO9kn-ClI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/oHQOsgpNYjs/s320/crafting2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/StJO9BguWpI/AAAAAAAAFXI/nI0Wrpe-Rbo/s1600-h/craftyowls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391458514200582802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/StJO9BguWpI/AAAAAAAAFXI/nI0Wrpe-Rbo/s320/craftyowls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I actually made something crafty today. And played around with a new banner to wish you all a Happy Autumn. The sun is out and it's &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;{finally!}&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the kind of fall day I really like- &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;crisp and relaxing.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Are you ready for some fun around here this week? This is post #997, so I was thinking that since it's so close to 1000, I should have a little giveaway. Just leave your name and either how you know me or where you live (city/state or town/country). I'll get some goodies together and then have a drawing. I might even pick 2 winners. Who knows. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;But I promise it will be fun. And for those of you who like Starbuck's I have a hunch there may be a giftcard involved. So say hello here and cross your fingers that your number will be picked in the next few days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18733763-5305068822906719877?l=jodyferlaak.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/feeds/5305068822906719877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18733763&amp;postID=5305068822906719877' title='143 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/5305068822906719877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/5305068822906719877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/2009/10/nearing-1000.html' title='Nearing 1000.'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01338865463777681078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12039098580007772403'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/StJO9kn-ClI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/oHQOsgpNYjs/s72-c/crafting2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>143</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18733763.post-3676318768989949558</id><published>2009-10-09T13:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T13:49:42.379-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='figuring life out as we go along the way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges'/><title type='text'>Some great suggestions...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;This morning as I turned to the October 9th reading in the book &lt;a href="http://search.half.ebay.com/simple%20abundance_W0QQ"&gt;Simple Abundance- A Daybook of Comfort and Joy &lt;/a&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.simpleabundance.com/homepub.html"&gt;Sarah Ban Breathnach &lt;/a&gt;it was such a great list full of good ideas to strive for in regards to coping with stress. Maybe some of the things on this list are things that you need to work on, refine, and implement in your life too. I know I'm not perfect and unless you are, there is sure to be something to strike a chord with you too. Enjoy these suggestions and good luck as you seek to become more of who you are meant be today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Oct. 9- Coping with Stress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Is there a woman alive who doesn't suffer from stress? If there is, seek her out, ask her to share her wisdom. When you find her, I'd be willing to bet she'll offer the following suggestions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Cultivate gratitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Carve out an hour a day for solitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Begin and end the day with prayer, meditation, reflection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Keep it simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Keep your house picked up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Don't overschedule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Strive for realistic deadlines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Never make a promise you can't keep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Allow an extra half hour for everything you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Create quiet surroundings at home and at work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Go to bed at nine o'clock twice a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Always carry around something interesting to read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Breathe- deeply and often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Move- walk, dance, run; find a sport you enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Drink pure spring water. Lots of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Eat only when hungry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;If it's not delicious, don't eat it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Be&lt;/em&gt; instead of &lt;em&gt;do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Set aside one day a week for rest and renewal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Laugh more often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Luxuriate in your senses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Always opt for comfort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;If you don't love it, live without it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Let Mother Nature nuture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Don't answer the telephone during dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Stop trying to please everybody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Start pleasing yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Stay away from negative people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Don't squander precious resources: time, creative energy, emotion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Nuture friendships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Don't be afraid of your passion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Approach problems as challenges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Honor your aspirations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Set achievable goals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Surrender expectations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Savor beauty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Create boundaries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;For every "yes", let there be a "no".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Don't worry; be happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Remember, happiness is a living emotion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Exchange security for serenity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Care for your soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Cherish your dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Express love every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Search for your authentic self until you find her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;While I don't agree with every single thing on this list, nor does it seem possible to put them all into practice in my life, I think there are some worthy goals and great suggestions on it. Seeking ways to be better is one step toward actually getting there; actually doing something is the next step!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18733763-3676318768989949558?l=jodyferlaak.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/feeds/3676318768989949558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18733763&amp;postID=3676318768989949558' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/3676318768989949558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/3676318768989949558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/2009/10/some-great-suggestions.html' title='Some great suggestions...'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01338865463777681078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12039098580007772403'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18733763.post-507295359682069877</id><published>2009-10-08T08:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:08:46.063-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspective'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funky inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stuff I like'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good quote'/><title type='text'>Seasonal inspiration.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Ss3fH-bzkcI/AAAAAAAAFW4/Vv24Q-QcStk/s1600-h/velvetpumpkins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390209657144054210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Ss3fH-bzkcI/AAAAAAAAFW4/Vv24Q-QcStk/s320/velvetpumpkins.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt; I have seen &lt;a href="http://www.hotskwash.com/"&gt;these velvet pumpkins &lt;/a&gt;on several different sites/blogs in the past week (photo credit to &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/indierocket/3922568988/in/set-72157616839407640/"&gt;Indie Rocket here&lt;/a&gt;). Since they are so pretty and unique and making me wish I had some or could make some of my own, I thought I'd post them here too. I love that the colors are so non-traditional- no golds or oranges to be seen, and yet they somehow say autumn in a really big way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Besides velvet pumpkins, I also have this thought on my mind today- one I heard on the radio and have no idea who to loosely quote or attribute credit to, but I'll share it nonetheless. The thought is this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;When you suddenly find that your world is upside-down, maybe it's not really upside-down at all, but in fact, right-side up. It may be that you need a change in perspective!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Isn't that a neat way to put it?!&lt;/span&gt; I know I have been there too many times in my life to count anymore- living at times as though the world is against me and feeling desparate to try to gain the upperhand or take back control and "flip" things back the way I want them to be. I know how life can turn so suddenly and leave me feeling helpless and scared and frustrated and depressed, even. I have to remind myself that just because something doesn't feel right or line up with the way I would choose things to go in life, means that I'm on the wrong path. It means I need to refocus. Or reallign myself with the way God is leading and directing in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;It's so hard to try to live in the moment and yet "see the bigger picture" at the same time, isn't it? That's what I feel like I am struggling with most in my life/heart right now. No, life isn't upside-down for us at this time, but I sometimes need to be prepared for what lies ahead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Perspective, can indeed, change everything!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18733763-507295359682069877?l=jodyferlaak.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/feeds/507295359682069877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18733763&amp;postID=507295359682069877' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/507295359682069877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/507295359682069877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/2009/10/seasonal-inspiration.html' title='Seasonal inspiration.'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01338865463777681078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12039098580007772403'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Ss3fH-bzkcI/AAAAAAAAFW4/Vv24Q-QcStk/s72-c/velvetpumpkins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18733763.post-6212147979109601986</id><published>2009-10-07T16:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T17:13:26.137-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='figuring life out as we go along the way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='making a mess'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just fun'/><title type='text'>Exciting stuff. =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Ss0BVPN5tZI/AAAAAAAAFWw/CLmVdHfStbQ/s1600-h/avacrewkitchen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389965793406072210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Ss0BVPN5tZI/AAAAAAAAFWw/CLmVdHfStbQ/s320/avacrewkitchen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Ss0BUh6IzPI/AAAAAAAAFWo/Cu_96Z0aKhs/s1600-h/crewmacaroni1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389965781243579634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Ss0BUh6IzPI/AAAAAAAAFWo/Cu_96Z0aKhs/s320/crewmacaroni1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Ss0BT2LUr4I/AAAAAAAAFWg/SfDmVzvj8Nw/s1600-h/crewmacaroni2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389965769504501634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Ss0BT2LUr4I/AAAAAAAAFWg/SfDmVzvj8Nw/s320/crewmacaroni2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt; This is the sort of stuff going on in our lives and home right now. Ava learned how to make her own toast. Crew wishes he could. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;=) &lt;/span&gt;He took the top tray off his booster seat and put it on his head the other day. He had no clue there were noodles on his head. He just sat there smiling and making faces at us as we laughed and called him silly names like "Mr. Macaroni" and "Cheesehead". He walked about 4 or 5 steps from chair to couch this morning. It's exciting around here, I tell ya! Even if it does involve falling down or making a mess in the process. It's all part of an exciting life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/18733763-6212147979109601986?l=jodyferlaak.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/feeds/6212147979109601986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18733763&amp;postID=6212147979109601986' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/6212147979109601986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/6212147979109601986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/2009/10/exciting-stuff.html' title='Exciting stuff. =)'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01338865463777681078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12039098580007772403'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Ss0BVPN5tZI/AAAAAAAAFWw/CLmVdHfStbQ/s72-c/avacrewkitchen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18733763.post-5522979698285999681</id><published>2009-10-02T12:37:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T12:51:01.219-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simple things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funky inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stuff I like'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Going bananas. =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SsYtE_9xQvI/AAAAAAAAFWY/MnozF4W11JA/s1600-h/bananapops.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388043568108618482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SsYtE_9xQvI/AAAAAAAAFWY/MnozF4W11JA/s320/bananapops.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Every time I go to the grocery store I have &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;bananas&lt;/span&gt; on my shopping list. We eat a lot of them around here. Crew loves them now that he can eat small bites with his own little hands. The rest of us like them sliced on top of peanut butter toast, or on ice cream drizzled with chocolate and caramel, or even blended with yogurt and orange juice for a healthy smoothie. We like them lots of ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I'm thinking the next time I buy a fresh bunch of bananas I will turn them into choco-banana-pops like the picture you see here. &lt;a href="http://www.cookiemag.com/food/2007/08/RecipeChocBananas"&gt;(Find the recipe here.)&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Yum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I'm also in the mood for French Toast after I saw&lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/bobby-flay/peanut-butter-and-banana-stuffed-french-toast-recipe/index.html"&gt; this recipe from Bobby Flay- Peanut Butter and Banana Stuffed French Toast.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Definitely worth trying!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;If you've got a favorite recipe using bananas or something handmade/cute with monkeys on it, let me know. I'm in the mood for fun and goodness! Thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18733763-5522979698285999681?l=jodyferlaak.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/feeds/5522979698285999681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18733763&amp;postID=5522979698285999681' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/5522979698285999681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/5522979698285999681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/2009/10/going-bananas.html' title='Going bananas. =)'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01338865463777681078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12039098580007772403'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SsYtE_9xQvI/AAAAAAAAFWY/MnozF4W11JA/s72-c/bananapops.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18733763.post-9198188040795168367</id><published>2009-10-01T11:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T12:05:52.696-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simple things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Catching up and planning ahead.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SsTLG5DxJWI/AAAAAAAAFWQ/w1GlhcX1OL4/s1600-h/abberslocker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387654373498234210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SsTLG5DxJWI/AAAAAAAAFWQ/w1GlhcX1OL4/s320/abberslocker.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SsTLGpfZoVI/AAAAAAAAFWI/DOoDFWYA9Yg/s1600-h/avafirstday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387654369319166290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SsTLGpfZoVI/AAAAAAAAFWI/DOoDFWYA9Yg/s320/avafirstday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SsTKrYN0QeI/AAAAAAAAFWA/x56TsVxAxqs/s1600-h/abbersdesk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387653900825543138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SsTKrYN0QeI/AAAAAAAAFWA/x56TsVxAxqs/s320/abbersdesk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SsTKq5SOW1I/AAAAAAAAFV4/9CwYZHAWyQY/s1600-h/abbersroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387653892522531666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SsTKq5SOW1I/AAAAAAAAFV4/9CwYZHAWyQY/s320/abbersroom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SsTKqnMmfeI/AAAAAAAAFVw/7Gu7Mx0qkiM/s1600-h/crewchair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387653887667109346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SsTKqnMmfeI/AAAAAAAAFVw/7Gu7Mx0qkiM/s320/crewchair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SsTKqbmvrvI/AAAAAAAAFVo/bWWtv-XbSi0/s1600-h/bella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387653884555538162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SsTKqbmvrvI/AAAAAAAAFVo/bWWtv-XbSi0/s320/bella.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SsTKqIk9GvI/AAAAAAAAFVg/nYDhQZ2BGys/s1600-h/rainbowcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387653879447755506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SsTKqIk9GvI/AAAAAAAAFVg/nYDhQZ2BGys/s320/rainbowcake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Helloooooooooo... are you still there? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh! Hi Mom.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Our days continue to just run from one to the next with a string of ordinary stuff to tie them all together. I don't quite have a routine established or predictable schedule, but I guess that's what keeps this mom on her toes. No day is the same as the one before, but not all that different at the same time. Funny how that works; it's the season of our lives right now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;I looked back and realized I never posted photos of Wyndham and Ava's first day of school. They are in the same kindergarten class this year and it is going very well. They both love their teacher and helpers and have activities that keep them learning and busy Monday, Wednesday and Friday. Wyndham comes home wiped out and ready to veg out in her room with a few videos. I snapped that picture of her in her room yesterday afternoon. Ava needs a nap, but fights it and somehow manages to get through the day without one. Crew continues to creep along furniture and take a couple of steps on his own as well. He still LOVES to climb the stairs and did that about 6 times yesterday. I am anxious for him to learn how to get down too. It will make my stress levels drop in half, I'm sure of that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Bella is loving school and reading is one of her favorite subjects. She is enjoying reading to Ava and Wyndham at bedtime each night and in turn it's something the kids all have fun doing together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you need some color in your life right now?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; If so, Ava and I spotted&lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/tasty-kitchen/recipes/desserts/rainbow-cake/"&gt; this cake and recipe&lt;/a&gt; online this morning and she has decided that she wants this cake on her next birthday. Which is in March- five and a half months away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nothing like planning ahead, right?!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;I think we may have to make this cake before then too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;That sums things up around here for today anyway. We're definitely feeling the effects of fall around here as we awoke to cool temperatures- in the low 30's this morning! It's time to pull out the pumpkin recipes and electric blanket too. Some of my favorite things in life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not much changes afterall...we like the simple things around here! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18733763-9198188040795168367?l=jodyferlaak.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/feeds/9198188040795168367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18733763&amp;postID=9198188040795168367' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/9198188040795168367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/9198188040795168367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/2009/10/catching-up-and-planning-ahead.html' title='Catching up and planning ahead.'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01338865463777681078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12039098580007772403'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SsTLG5DxJWI/AAAAAAAAFWQ/w1GlhcX1OL4/s72-c/abberslocker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18733763.post-6191065120480926722</id><published>2009-09-24T10:50:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T11:05:57.388-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m still here.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balance'/><title type='text'>Same ol'... same ol'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SruIFOBS0CI/AAAAAAAAFVY/bOMEg_D2vRQ/s1600-h/crewandme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385047402695807010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SruIFOBS0CI/AAAAAAAAFVY/bOMEg_D2vRQ/s320/crewandme.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you ever feel as though you are just coasting through life and the days sort of just blur together?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; That's how I feel right now. Actually for several weeks now. Not that it's a 'bad blur', but it just seems as though I find myself doing and saying the same things over and over. Whether it's bread-baking or bed-making or picture-taking, it all seems to just repeat itself from week to week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;That's probably part of the reason I don't blog all that often. I don't want to bore you all with the repetition- the same ol' stories and details and random thoughts I drum up. I have had some of you write me and say you don't care what I post- you simply enjoy new posts. &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks for the encouragement.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;If you have something you'd like to hear or see here, let me know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;I'm always willing to share my heart/mind on new topics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;This weekend I will be sharing part of my story- especially in regards to forgiveness- at a local church's women's event. I know it is fresh and new to those who have never met me. I hope that God continues to receive glory from my life. No matter how exciting my days may or may not be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;With that, I am off to do 3 loads of laundry today among other things. I also am looking for a fun/tasty/simple applecupcake recipe. If you've got one, feel free to share! &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy Thursday!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18733763-6191065120480926722?l=jodyferlaak.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/feeds/6191065120480926722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18733763&amp;postID=6191065120480926722' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/6191065120480926722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/6191065120480926722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/2009/09/same-ol-same-ol.html' title='Same ol&apos;... same ol&apos;'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01338865463777681078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12039098580007772403'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SruIFOBS0CI/AAAAAAAAFVY/bOMEg_D2vRQ/s72-c/crewandme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18733763.post-6185772164949610128</id><published>2009-09-19T21:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T22:23:02.368-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ordinary can be extraordinary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Simple and sweet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrWMIw7WvhI/AAAAAAAAFVQ/LfC-YotM7rA/s1600-h/crewpresent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383363011791994386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrWMIw7WvhI/AAAAAAAAFVQ/LfC-YotM7rA/s320/crewpresent.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrWMIVdW1pI/AAAAAAAAFVI/afEWzjDgDHM/s1600-h/avawaffles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383363004418414226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrWMIVdW1pI/AAAAAAAAFVI/afEWzjDgDHM/s320/avawaffles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrWMH7wBIII/AAAAAAAAFVA/YLFCwNI8sig/s1600-h/crewhat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383362997517361282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrWMH7wBIII/AAAAAAAAFVA/YLFCwNI8sig/s320/crewhat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrWMHeDj-hI/AAAAAAAAFU4/gcyz0hO-wpw/s1600-h/crewhat2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383362989546273298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrWMHeDj-hI/AAAAAAAAFU4/gcyz0hO-wpw/s320/crewhat2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrWLiMvMUwI/AAAAAAAAFUw/Pe2ZPxcFH8E/s1600-h/crewhat3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383362349242274562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrWLiMvMUwI/AAAAAAAAFUw/Pe2ZPxcFH8E/s320/crewhat3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrWLhhwuifI/AAAAAAAAFUo/jThgp-3y4dM/s1600-h/cake1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383362337705986546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrWLhhwuifI/AAAAAAAAFUo/jThgp-3y4dM/s320/cake1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrWLhDCCXKI/AAAAAAAAFUg/99K9JRc8dCI/s1600-h/cake2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383362329457089698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrWLhDCCXKI/AAAAAAAAFUg/99K9JRc8dCI/s320/cake2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrWLg-bjXUI/AAAAAAAAFUY/ZZRCSOL2O-A/s1600-h/cake4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383362328221932866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrWLg-bjXUI/AAAAAAAAFUY/ZZRCSOL2O-A/s320/cake4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrWLgWwdb5I/AAAAAAAAFUQ/RVYHKv50_6U/s1600-h/cake3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383362317572206482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrWLgWwdb5I/AAAAAAAAFUQ/RVYHKv50_6U/s320/cake3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;The birthday boy and everyone else is asleep in their beds for the night.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Today we celebrated Crew turning 1 and it was a low-key, mostly mellow day.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Just enough fun and excitement so that everyone knew there was something special and different about the day, but simple enough that so Crew could enjoy it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;First off, Chip was up and gone early and ran his first half-marathon. He finished in 2 hours and 8 minutes and was very happy with that time. We didn't see his race, but we're proud of him and were glad to have him home for most of the rest of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;One of the hardest parts of throwing a birthday party for a one-year old- the youngest of 6 kids- is that he really didn't need any new 'stuff'. However, one of his gifts was a waffle maker that makes farm-shaped waffles and it was a big hit with Crew and all the other kids too. Our waffle maker recently quit working after 14 years and after our recent trip to the local dairy farm this just seemed fun and fitting. Crew loves waffles. Even better than that was the fun he had climbing on and over the box.&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Isn't that how it always is with little kids!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; They love the box 10 times more than what's in it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Later on I made Crew a birthday hat and as you can see from these photos, he didn't like it as much as I had hoped he would. In one of the pictures I think he is saying, &lt;em&gt;"It's my birthday... get this thing off od me right now!"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I also had plans for some cute letters spelling out his name for the cake, but when this Elmo card came in the mail from Grandma and Grandpa, well, it just seemed suited to be used as a cake topper. Crew was thrilled with the cake- even though you can't sense his excitement from these pictures. He's had a thing for Reddi-wip since he was about 6 months old and had his first squirt straight out of the can. His eyes lit up as he watched us top his cake with whipped cream and then we let him sit and eat right off the cake for several bites after he (we) blew the candle out. He seemed very surprised that we would let him eat off the big plate. I was surprised at how little mess he made. He was very good about licking his fingers clean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;It's been a wonderful and challenging pleasure to have Crew join our family this past year. He has found a special place in all of our hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I found myself thinking at different times during the day that at some point these moments that we shared and savored and enjoyed together will be moments I will recall in the future and I'll wish I could have them back. It's a good day- birthday or not- to realize what a gift the here and now truly is. It may not have been perfect or filled with lots of fanfare, but it was simple, sweet and a day to be treasured for years to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Happy Birthday, dear Crew.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;We're so glad that we have you in our lives to celebrate... today and always!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18733763-6185772164949610128?l=jodyferlaak.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/feeds/6185772164949610128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18733763&amp;postID=6185772164949610128' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/6185772164949610128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/6185772164949610128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/2009/09/simple-and-sweet.html' title='Simple and sweet.'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01338865463777681078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12039098580007772403'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrWMIw7WvhI/AAAAAAAAFVQ/LfC-YotM7rA/s72-c/crewpresent.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18733763.post-2160785597817856329</id><published>2009-09-18T22:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T22:41:57.676-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simple things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just fun'/><title type='text'>A quick game of peek-a-boo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrRDbL-x9vI/AAAAAAAAFUE/l7Kw4qhsKS8/s1600-h/boo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383001588966225650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrRDbL-x9vI/AAAAAAAAFUE/l7Kw4qhsKS8/s320/boo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrRDakVl6LI/AAAAAAAAFT8/l2vz4F65UqU/s1600-h/boo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383001578324486322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrRDakVl6LI/AAAAAAAAFT8/l2vz4F65UqU/s320/boo1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrRDaMyQxeI/AAAAAAAAFT0/YhS7gyWKu04/s1600-h/boo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383001572002285026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrRDaMyQxeI/AAAAAAAAFT0/YhS7gyWKu04/s320/boo2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrRDZpvtgYI/AAAAAAAAFTs/PX-2E6cjR8E/s1600-h/boo3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383001562596344194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrRDZpvtgYI/AAAAAAAAFTs/PX-2E6cjR8E/s320/boo3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrRDYwd7mkI/AAAAAAAAFTk/Zmb8OsN4zYY/s1600-h/boo4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383001547220949570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrRDYwd7mkI/AAAAAAAAFTk/Zmb8OsN4zYY/s320/boo4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Crew initiated this round of peek-a-boo.&lt;/span&gt; Gotta love when a game doesn't leave small pieces lying all over the house. Bonus when the game is played next to a window with lots of natural light streaming in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18733763-2160785597817856329?l=jodyferlaak.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/feeds/2160785597817856329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18733763&amp;postID=2160785597817856329' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/2160785597817856329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/2160785597817856329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/2009/09/quick-game-of-peek-boo.html' title='A quick game of peek-a-boo.'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01338865463777681078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12039098580007772403'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrRDbL-x9vI/AAAAAAAAFUE/l7Kw4qhsKS8/s72-c/boo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18733763.post-2082103961012873676</id><published>2009-09-18T09:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T09:51:03.522-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='totally unexpected'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='persistence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges'/><title type='text'>Guess who's running a 1/2 marathon tomorrow?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrOPOTfjkUI/AAAAAAAAFTc/j-iosy07WIo/s1600-h/chip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382803455551443266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrOPOTfjkUI/AAAAAAAAFTc/j-iosy07WIo/s320/chip.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt; Some of you are probably as surprised and amazed at this as I am. I'm proud of his ongoing effort and committment to health and fitness and even to pushing himself out of his comfort zone. Now, if only a little bit of that could rub off on me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Join me in wishing Chip good luck tomorrow morning. He'll definitely have earned a piece of cake when we celebrate Crew's birthday later on in the day. It's gonna be a small piece, I bet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Good luck, Chip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/18733763-2082103961012873676?l=jodyferlaak.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/feeds/2082103961012873676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18733763&amp;postID=2082103961012873676' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/2082103961012873676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/2082103961012873676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/2009/09/guess-whos-running-12-marathon-tomorrow.html' title='Guess who&apos;s running a 1/2 marathon tomorrow?'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01338865463777681078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12039098580007772403'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrOPOTfjkUI/AAAAAAAAFTc/j-iosy07WIo/s72-c/chip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18733763.post-6076620246932015665</id><published>2009-09-16T10:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T10:29:23.584-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby stuff'/><title type='text'>Guess who has a birthday at the end of this week?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrD1ZkS54UI/AAAAAAAAFTU/rRc-kIMrmsc/s1600-h/crewoneyear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382071374296244546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrD1ZkS54UI/AAAAAAAAFTU/rRc-kIMrmsc/s320/crewoneyear.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt; How did that happen so fast?! I see cake and frosting in Crew's future. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18733763-6076620246932015665?l=jodyferlaak.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/feeds/6076620246932015665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18733763&amp;postID=6076620246932015665' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/6076620246932015665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/6076620246932015665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/2009/09/guess-who-has-birthday-at-end-of-this.html' title='Guess who has a birthday at the end of this week?'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01338865463777681078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12039098580007772403'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SrD1ZkS54UI/AAAAAAAAFTU/rRc-kIMrmsc/s72-c/crewoneyear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18733763.post-3874710430778160120</id><published>2009-09-14T21:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T21:55:30.297-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imperfection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='making a mess'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balance'/><title type='text'>Polling the audience.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Sq7wgAq8XuI/AAAAAAAAFTM/bs9fxaTA0b4/s1600-h/color1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381503037480918754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Sq7wgAq8XuI/AAAAAAAAFTM/bs9fxaTA0b4/s320/color1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Sq7wf-kau9I/AAAAAAAAFTE/vw8L9EvNM8A/s1600-h/color2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381503036916677586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Sq7wf-kau9I/AAAAAAAAFTE/vw8L9EvNM8A/s320/color2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Sq7wfdRGJeI/AAAAAAAAFS8/yiwC2pnH3X0/s1600-h/color3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381503027977266658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Sq7wfdRGJeI/AAAAAAAAFS8/yiwC2pnH3X0/s320/color3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Sq7wew674EI/AAAAAAAAFS0/VWo5axKtiZw/s1600-h/color4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381503016073158722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Sq7wew674EI/AAAAAAAAFS0/VWo5axKtiZw/s320/color4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I don't know what to tell you about my sparse posting here on my blog except that Crew never stops finding new things to dump out, tear apart, climb up onto, open up, toss down the stairs, chew on, unroll, unwrap, bang together, and more. He's a whirlwind from morning til night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;So that's my excuse for not blogging. I don't blame you for not reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Today I'm asking your opinion, if you're so inclined to leave a comment. It's an easy multiple choice answer. I colored my hair&lt;em&gt; (twice)&lt;/em&gt; and cut it myself yesterday. &lt;em&gt;Yes. I have issues.&lt;/em&gt; The question I pose to you is this-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Does that make me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;a) desperate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;b) cheap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;c) crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;d) all of the above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I'll still like you no matter how you answer the question. I also might just blog a couple of more times before this week is over too. If Crew allows it, that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18733763-3874710430778160120?l=jodyferlaak.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/feeds/3874710430778160120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18733763&amp;postID=3874710430778160120' title='35 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/3874710430778160120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/3874710430778160120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/2009/09/polling-audience.html' title='Polling the audience.'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01338865463777681078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12039098580007772403'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Sq7wgAq8XuI/AAAAAAAAFTM/bs9fxaTA0b4/s72-c/color1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18733763.post-4788649926965741114</id><published>2009-09-08T10:45:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T11:19:56.280-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more pics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just fun'/><title type='text'>Squeezing in some fun.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SqZxGlCNb5I/AAAAAAAAFSs/5fgQLV__ymQ/s1600-h/allfive.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379111162775170962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SqZxGlCNb5I/AAAAAAAAFSs/5fgQLV__ymQ/s320/allfive.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SqZxGCaxiHI/AAAAAAAAFSk/VsQFo2aQYkA/s1600-h/alljump.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379111153482958962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SqZxGCaxiHI/AAAAAAAAFSk/VsQFo2aQYkA/s320/alljump.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SqZxF1U8_lI/AAAAAAAAFSc/ipPYiQYnv1o/s1600-h/crewbeach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379111149968883282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SqZxF1U8_lI/AAAAAAAAFSc/ipPYiQYnv1o/s320/crewbeach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SqZxFbKx0vI/AAAAAAAAFSU/bEE386lnVjU/s1600-h/brockbeach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379111142946886386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SqZxFbKx0vI/AAAAAAAAFSU/bEE386lnVjU/s320/brockbeach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SqZxEzAshqI/AAAAAAAAFSM/Zf1POTbgAbg/s1600-h/avamermaid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379111132167177890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SqZxEzAshqI/AAAAAAAAFSM/Zf1POTbgAbg/s320/avamermaid.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SqZvG0F5-ZI/AAAAAAAAFSE/fTaiom4plCI/s1600-h/brockcrewswing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379108967793949074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SqZvG0F5-ZI/AAAAAAAAFSE/fTaiom4plCI/s320/brockcrewswing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SqZvGlc8qQI/AAAAAAAAFR8/eYihYKfThcI/s1600-h/bellawyndham.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379108963864062210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SqZvGlc8qQI/AAAAAAAAFR8/eYihYKfThcI/s320/bellawyndham.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SqZvGFWXITI/AAAAAAAAFR0/PwKv4AibpmY/s1600-h/allswing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379108955246502194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SqZvGFWXITI/AAAAAAAAFR0/PwKv4AibpmY/s320/allswing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SqZvFlopFsI/AAAAAAAAFRs/XxCw1eCxKos/s1600-h/allrock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379108946733242050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SqZvFlopFsI/AAAAAAAAFRs/XxCw1eCxKos/s320/allrock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SqZvFHaHyPI/AAAAAAAAFRk/dKY0ewFOhGc/s1600-h/bellabrockfirstday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379108938619275506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SqZvFHaHyPI/AAAAAAAAFRk/dKY0ewFOhGc/s320/bellabrockfirstday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;We finally enjoyed a nice little stretch of summer weather. Just before it was time to head back to school for another year. The kids were happy when I dragged a mattress out to our driveway one sunny afternoon and let them jump and play as long as they wanted. I don't know what my neighbors thought, but at this point in the summer it was simply all about fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;We had an afternoon at Lake Michigan's beach... the water was cold, but the sand was perfect. Ava was proud that she turned her own self into a mermaid.  &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt; I was happy that Crew only ate two big mouthfuls of sand while we were there. We grabbed ice cream and playtime at the Whippi-dip last night and everyone was in bed right on time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Brock and Bella headed off to their first day of school today (Brock in 5th grade; Bella started 2nd) and Ava and Wyndham will be starting kindergarten tomorrow. We're hoping for a great year of learning and growing and still squeezing in as much fun as we can- even if it means jumping on an old mattress on the driveway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I hope you have a great fall season too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18733763-4788649926965741114?l=jodyferlaak.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/feeds/4788649926965741114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18733763&amp;postID=4788649926965741114' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/4788649926965741114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/4788649926965741114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/2009/09/squeezing-in-some-fun.html' title='Squeezing in some fun.'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01338865463777681078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12039098580007772403'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/SqZxGlCNb5I/AAAAAAAAFSs/5fgQLV__ymQ/s72-c/allfive.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18733763.post-282048420932428142</id><published>2009-09-02T11:42:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T14:45:06.701-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='figuring life out as we go along the way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missing Teagan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ordinary can be extraordinary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges'/><title type='text'>What if.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376899425530744258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 219px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Sp6VihvDDcI/AAAAAAAAFRM/5AJ-N2G7qVk/s320/teagandancarella.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376899418577717826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 311px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Sp6ViH1USkI/AAAAAAAAFRE/-vph52XenPc/s320/teaganwyndham.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376899444913741458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Sp6Vjp8UHpI/AAAAAAAAFRc/Ksu9jIryvo4/s320/danrooney.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Sp6VjGzKAsI/AAAAAAAAFRU/HcYLRsutsok/s1600-h/Scottharrison.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376899435480089282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Sp6VjGzKAsI/AAAAAAAAFRU/HcYLRsutsok/s320/Scottharrison.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;My head is full of thoughts and wondering again, so here I am blogging 'outloud' and trying to make sense of those things. I think these thoughts are coming out of the recent funk I blogged about and spent some time wallowing in, as well as a new month &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;{Hello, September and pumpkin-flavored stuff!}&lt;/span&gt; and the verge of yet another changing of the seasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Those top two photos are pictures of Teagan (and Wyndham) and are a couple of the ways I will remember her in my mind forever. It's been heavy on my heart and mind that next week- Tuesday- if she were still here, she would be starting 7th grade. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;I cannot even wrap my mind around the fact that she would be in junior high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I have a hard time picturing Teagan as anything other than my little 4-year old girl.&lt;/span&gt; Most the time when I think of her I recall her dancing and twirling and jumping and giggling and just having fun. Which, I suppose, is a lot of the same things 7th grade girls do too. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt; I share this so that those of you who live with grief can 'see' how I process and live with grief too. I share it for those of you who have not walked this path of grief so you can 'see' a little bit of my world and maybe let it change the way you appreciate your own life. I share this for my own kids, family and self so that we can grow and learn and remember and change and find that grief isn't something that holds us back, but makes us who we are on so many different levels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;The questions are there from the beginning of the grief journey and they never seem to end. The &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;what if's&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; why's&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;how come's&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; can consume thoughts and conversations. They can draw people closer and tear whole families apart. I've lived them and continue to do so, as this post testifies. Right now they sound like this in my head: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"What if Teagan were still here... would she be excited about school to start? Would she be a jeans and t-shirt kind of girl, or still prefer dresses and something sparkly on her lips or in her hair?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"What if we had never gone to lunch at the Old Depot that day? What if Wyndham were able to run and jump and talk like all her friends? What if she cdidn't have to wear diapers and go to therapy hours at a time...how would our lives be different? What would we do with the 'extra time' we'd have? Would we appreciate Cheerios scattered on the floor the way we do now? Would we find that even at the end of an exhausting day that tucking kids into their beds is a gift and blessing to thank God for?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;You see, with grief and loss the questions are always there. The dreams that you once carried in your heart and mind are never satisfied. They will never be. &lt;em&gt;Therein lies the hurt.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But in the same token, therein lies the choice.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I have found (and blogged about it somewhere in the archives here) that you can ask the questions, cry and shout at them and let them grip your heart and life, and you can "stay there". You can let the hurt and pain hold you back, OR you can accept the reality and let the questions come as they do, &lt;em&gt;but not let them get in the way of your living.&lt;/em&gt; It's a hard choice and one that demands much of you. I do not always respond to my grief the same way each time it comes at me. Sometimes I am better about the wondering, and other times it brings me back and the wounds feel fresh and sting just as they did years ago. What I do know after years of riding these waves is that the quickest way into the darkness/funk is to feel sorry for yourself and to think only of you and your loss. It should come as no surprise then, that the quickest way out of the darkness and wallowing is by looking beyond yourself and outside of you. It's not easy to take your eyes off your hurt, but both Chip and I have found that it has been instrumental for us in order to move beyond it. We both loved Teagan with all our hearts, but to try to 'hold onto her' would have held us in a cycle of pain, bitterness and misery. We learned early on in our journey of sorrowing that wishing things were different couldn't make them so. It was only when we moved ourselves to action that we have been able to break out of the dark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;We still ask questions as you can see. &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;I tend to ask them and wonder a whole lot more than Chip does- and that's a whole other topic I could blog about too.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;My point to this thinking outloud is to note that we ALL have questions and mine flow most often out of my life/grief experiences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But those times in life when we have pause to consider, seem to be opportunities to define where life will take us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I'm glad that for so many reasons, Chip and I have fought to find Joy out of sorrow and to ask more out of life than what came to us one fateful day. I'm glad that there are many of you willing to support and encourage us on the days we find the darkness and circumstances overwhelming and you &lt;em&gt;still&lt;/em&gt; want to be our friends when things aren't always pretty. I'm glad that when all seems lost- in the bleakest moments when our direction in life is most uncertain- those are often the times when life gives us choices or chances to shine. I hope that as I continue to grow and change and seek to become who I was created to be that along this path I will find it easier and easier to take my eyes off me and look for ways to touch others, or be changed by God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;There are a couple of opportunities I want to highlight as I wrap up my nitty.gritty. thoughts in this post and those are the two guys pictured above. The guy next to the F-16 is Chip's boss/golf club owner, Dan Rooney. Although Chip works for him and his family, Dan has become a good friend of our whole family the past several years. He has also lived through a defining moment in his life out of which was born the &lt;a href="http://www.foldsofhonor.com/"&gt;Folds of Honor Foundation&lt;/a&gt; and Patriot Day. I invite you to check out the website and see how you might be able to get involved with this great cause this Labor Day weekend. This weekend marks the &lt;a href="http://www.patriotgolfday.com/"&gt;3rd Annual Patriot Golf Day&lt;/a&gt;. If you golf, it will be easy for you to do a little something, and if you don't golf, you can still be a part of this growing cause. I'm proud of Dan for not just thinking about the families touched by profound injuries/death as they've served our country, but for being moved to action. It's already made the difference to so many deserving families! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Finally, the last picture is of the president of &lt;a href="http://www.charitywater.org/"&gt;charity: water, Scott Harrison&lt;/a&gt;. His vision and desire to help others is raising awarness across the globe and is bringing clean water to people who are in desperate need to it. On Sept. 10th, he will be the guest on&lt;a href="http://www.thewellradio.com/The_Well_Radio/Home.html"&gt; The Well Radio &lt;/a&gt;and you can listen to how his wondering and wishing things were different for billions of needy people is inspiring many and making a world of difference. I hope that for each of us, myself included, when life pours out questions and longings that we will seek to answer them and fill them up with something bigger than us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18733763-282048420932428142?l=jodyferlaak.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/feeds/282048420932428142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18733763&amp;postID=282048420932428142' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/282048420932428142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18733763/posts/default/282048420932428142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyferlaak.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-if.html' title='What if.'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01338865463777681078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12039098580007772403'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NAAvWtUzpzs/Sp6VihvDDcI/AAAAAAAAFRM/5AJ-N2G7qVk/s72-c/teagandancarella.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>12</thr:total></entry></feed>