<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680</id><updated>2012-02-15T00:24:16.452-05:00</updated><category term='Palm Sunday Crosses'/><category term='God&apos;s will'/><category term='Infertility'/><category term='Around Our Home'/><category term='Holy Week'/><category term='Novena for Impossible Requests'/><category term='Moments to Remember'/><category term='spring fever mode'/><category term='Padre Pio'/><category term='Adoption Preparation'/><category term='Easter'/><category term='Arts and Crafts'/><category term='adoption networking'/><category term='prayerful action'/><category term='husband prayer'/><category term='NIH'/><category term='Daffodils'/><category term='Sewing'/><category term='adoption'/><category term='unsuccessful adoption'/><category term='home study visit'/><category term='Books'/><title type='text'>Grace in My Heart</title><subtitle type='html'>A Catholic Mother's Adoption Blog</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>487</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-2019877881572083862</id><published>2012-02-14T15:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T15:14:28.098-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ppt3Hq2TjTs/Tzq2k-GuT3I/AAAAAAAACfw/LaBEmN_QBjQ/s1600/photo-53.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ppt3Hq2TjTs/Tzq2k-GuT3I/AAAAAAAACfw/LaBEmN_QBjQ/s400/photo-53.jpg" width="361" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Balloons from our local Dollar Tree&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(E and I went in to just get the cheapie blow up kind, well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;you know we came home with a few more after this display, haha!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;+&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A96Bfo86Ct4/Tzq2ciwOBuI/AAAAAAAACfo/qZRH-lfZbBA/s1600/photo-46.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A96Bfo86Ct4/Tzq2ciwOBuI/AAAAAAAACfo/qZRH-lfZbBA/s400/photo-46.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e0mYtmQI-9g/Tzq2yOoKdQI/AAAAAAAACf4/hX6Ty70KZGU/s1600/photo-50.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e0mYtmQI-9g/Tzq2yOoKdQI/AAAAAAAACf4/hX6Ty70KZGU/s400/photo-50.jpg" width="305" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VII3RIMG37I/Tzq3u_1cRaI/AAAAAAAACgQ/UJ_yHiBXGSg/s1600/photo-52.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="305" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VII3RIMG37I/Tzq3u_1cRaI/AAAAAAAACgQ/UJ_yHiBXGSg/s400/photo-52.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had a fun morning here. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;E is taking a nice, long nap after all the excitement and I'm currently sitting at our dining room table with my laptop taking a sugar crash myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-98pOZKjGYGU/Tzq34QwgNPI/AAAAAAAACgY/ogyJkOMlnsg/s1600/photo-51.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-98pOZKjGYGU/Tzq34QwgNPI/AAAAAAAACgY/ogyJkOMlnsg/s400/photo-51.jpg" width="305" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Valentine's Day! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lots of love from this little ol' blog to yours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-2019877881572083862?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2019877881572083862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=2019877881572083862' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/2019877881572083862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/2019877881572083862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2012/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ppt3Hq2TjTs/Tzq2k-GuT3I/AAAAAAAACfw/LaBEmN_QBjQ/s72-c/photo-53.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-1107304353157781697</id><published>2012-02-13T06:00:00.022-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T06:00:04.372-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments to Remember'/><title type='text'>Lazy Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BpIdewt1DJY/TzgCaxm5faI/AAAAAAAACfA/8N4TKZLVadA/s1600/photo-45.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="488" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BpIdewt1DJY/TzgCaxm5faI/AAAAAAAACfA/8N4TKZLVadA/s640/photo-45.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A package in the mail from Mimi and Pop Pop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-14hiqdq0xsM/TzgCnt5PBLI/AAAAAAAACfI/Y--HOG8pcfI/s1600/photo-42.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-14hiqdq0xsM/TzgCnt5PBLI/AAAAAAAACfI/Y--HOG8pcfI/s400/photo-42.jpg" width="305" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--U44breBWEc/TzgC2q_YcAI/AAAAAAAACfY/hTFqlR4YBr4/s1600/photo-44.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--U44breBWEc/TzgC2q_YcAI/AAAAAAAACfY/hTFqlR4YBr4/s400/photo-44.jpg" width="305" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our first snow flurries of the season!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U8b8dMszXsY/Tzf6WKrq9SI/AAAAAAAACeY/jC3AY3fZRVg/s1600/photo-32.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U8b8dMszXsY/Tzf6WKrq9SI/AAAAAAAACeY/jC3AY3fZRVg/s400/photo-32.jpg" width="305" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WdRj3hB7tUA/TzgC_z8QBRI/AAAAAAAACfg/RoX1OVwe85A/s1600/photo-43.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WdRj3hB7tUA/TzgC_z8QBRI/AAAAAAAACfg/RoX1OVwe85A/s400/photo-43.jpg" width="303" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reading, playing, take out, and snuggled in a blanket TV/movie watching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What could be better?! &amp;nbsp;I hope you had a nice weekend too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-1107304353157781697?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1107304353157781697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=1107304353157781697' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/1107304353157781697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/1107304353157781697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2012/02/lazy-weekend.html' title='Lazy Weekend'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BpIdewt1DJY/TzgCaxm5faI/AAAAAAAACfA/8N4TKZLVadA/s72-c/photo-45.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-1689069056836450168</id><published>2012-02-10T06:00:00.021-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T22:35:43.229-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments to Remember'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sewing'/><title type='text'>Moments to Remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A New Haircut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6hOryDgYzRc/Ty73sNNqW8I/AAAAAAAACdQ/qxWyRuWS6JA/s1600/DSC_0483.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6hOryDgYzRc/Ty73sNNqW8I/AAAAAAAACdQ/qxWyRuWS6JA/s640/DSC_0483.jpg" width="418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Courtesy of mom's kitchen scissors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Thank goodness for those curls because they hide all my mistakes!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cvxzDVlqLqQ/TzK9pelIXRI/AAAAAAAACeA/7eI4pyJgVIM/s1600/DSC_0518.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cvxzDVlqLqQ/TzK9pelIXRI/AAAAAAAACeA/7eI4pyJgVIM/s400/DSC_0518.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="266" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0K-etJNxbLI/TzK9n3peqQI/AAAAAAAACd4/JA9wjpg69So/s1600/DSC_0514.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0K-etJNxbLI/TzK9n3peqQI/AAAAAAAACd4/JA9wjpg69So/s400/DSC_0514.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;We had some spring-like weather the past few weeks (which was heavenly), but unfortunately, I think the cold days of winter have finally settled in. The extra time indoors has me inspired to work on some projects. &amp;nbsp;I dusted off my sewing machine this week and found a nice little spot (down in our dudgeon of an unfinished basement) to set it up. &amp;nbsp;I'm sure at the first sighting of a spider I'll be outta there and back at our dining room table, but in the meantime, I like having a little space to sew and most importantly, not have to clean up after each use.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and I love the little projects I'm working on right now! &amp;nbsp;But speaking of scissors, I'm still in the cutting stages of it all. &amp;nbsp;I'll be sure to share the final product once I'm done. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zsj7oZQKuz8/TzK9zdG-v0I/AAAAAAAACeI/ubh6-ToOYYU/s1600/DSC_0494.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zsj7oZQKuz8/TzK9zdG-v0I/AAAAAAAACeI/ubh6-ToOYYU/s400/DSC_0494.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Rvqfv0WBfY/TzK91V8J_VI/AAAAAAAACeQ/gvQQTpIPYIM/s1600/DSC_0496.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Rvqfv0WBfY/TzK91V8J_VI/AAAAAAAACeQ/gvQQTpIPYIM/s400/DSC_0496.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;And how do you like that fabric?! &amp;nbsp;I spotted it at our local shop. &amp;nbsp;I couldn't believe it! &amp;nbsp;I know it's pretty loud and a tad bit tacky, but I couldn't resist. &amp;nbsp; E loves the color orange so he was a fan too. &amp;nbsp;Now I just need to figure out what to do with it. &amp;nbsp;Any ideas???&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/7318947181417628680-1689069056836450168?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1689069056836450168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=1689069056836450168' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/1689069056836450168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/1689069056836450168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2012/02/moments-to-remember.html' title='Moments to Remember'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6hOryDgYzRc/Ty73sNNqW8I/AAAAAAAACdQ/qxWyRuWS6JA/s72-c/DSC_0483.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-2841244434503993888</id><published>2012-02-09T06:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T06:00:14.975-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around Our Home'/><title type='text'>Around Our Home- Cocktail Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We hosted a little winter get together with friends this past weekend...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Before &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; After&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D08BkA9RCvE/Ty70dpgFlmI/AAAAAAAACdA/QVhAOyK_Ils/s1600/DSC_0438.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D08BkA9RCvE/Ty70dpgFlmI/AAAAAAAACdA/QVhAOyK_Ils/s400/DSC_0438.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WV_v5UmZfVc/Ty70fOTaHAI/AAAAAAAACdI/DwXdJTeMv3A/s1600/DSC_0456.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WV_v5UmZfVc/Ty70fOTaHAI/AAAAAAAACdI/DwXdJTeMv3A/s400/DSC_0456.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...and a lot of fun in-between! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;E was very excited to spend the night at Grandmom and Grandpop's house that evening and apparently, he had quite a good time too. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V2Gjns77YTQ/TzF64esO2vI/AAAAAAAACdo/g_iaJfSr4wM/s1600/2012-02-05_1328471933.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="302" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V2Gjns77YTQ/TzF64esO2vI/AAAAAAAACdo/g_iaJfSr4wM/s400/2012-02-05_1328471933.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-2841244434503993888?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2841244434503993888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=2841244434503993888' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/2841244434503993888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/2841244434503993888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2012/02/around-our-home-cocktail-party.html' title='Around Our Home- Cocktail Party'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D08BkA9RCvE/Ty70dpgFlmI/AAAAAAAACdA/QVhAOyK_Ils/s72-c/DSC_0438.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-1803647758555704097</id><published>2012-02-08T06:00:00.039-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T14:02:15.692-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arts and Crafts'/><title type='text'>Two Hugs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DlfyPtOi7_U/TzGLgIIrvRI/AAAAAAAACdw/VX3fJocB_KA/s1600/2012-02-07_1328646834.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DlfyPtOi7_U/TzGLgIIrvRI/AAAAAAAACdw/VX3fJocB_KA/s640/2012-02-07_1328646834.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;These two paper hugs are in the mail and on their way to E's grandmoms for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Valentine's Day!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the length of the ribbon matches the length of his arms, we weren't too technical around here beyond that. &amp;nbsp;If these were real, E's right arm would be wrapped around twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can say about that is this mama's little man has opinions about things now. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. &amp;nbsp;This clever idea came from&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.pinterest.com/"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-1803647758555704097?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1803647758555704097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=1803647758555704097' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/1803647758555704097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/1803647758555704097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2012/02/two-hugs.html' title='Two Hugs'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DlfyPtOi7_U/TzGLgIIrvRI/AAAAAAAACdw/VX3fJocB_KA/s72-c/2012-02-07_1328646834.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-1398401881719914271</id><published>2012-02-06T06:00:00.023-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T14:03:01.978-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption'/><title type='text'>Oh happy day!</title><content type='html'>There've been some placements at our adoption agency! &amp;nbsp;After several months of no activity on their website, I couldn't be happier!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While this news is certainly&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;fabulous&lt;/i&gt;, I also felt an abundance of hope after the March for Life a few weeks back too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember seeing all of those thousand upon thousands of marchers and just thinking about all the prayers being said for the mothers in our country...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prayer and action are so powerful and there's absolutely no doubt in my mind that there will be adoption miracles to come as a result. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminding myself of &lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/one-year-ago-today.html"&gt;ours&lt;/a&gt; each year certainly brings tears to my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ikjVipJl6sE/TywwQ9plNvI/AAAAAAAACco/O1RYs6gHALE/s1600/DSC_0407.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ikjVipJl6sE/TywwQ9plNvI/AAAAAAAACco/O1RYs6gHALE/s640/DSC_0407.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Watching the March for Life on EWTN- 2012&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-1398401881719914271?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1398401881719914271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=1398401881719914271' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/1398401881719914271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/1398401881719914271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2012/02/oh-happy-day.html' title='Oh happy day!'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ikjVipJl6sE/TywwQ9plNvI/AAAAAAAACco/O1RYs6gHALE/s72-c/DSC_0407.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-24123167989787299</id><published>2012-02-03T09:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T22:28:48.457-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi!</title><content type='html'>Oh how I've missed you all and this little 'ol blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently read a quote that stated.... &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;"Your life can't change until your habits do."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I had some computer habits I needed to kick and I'm so glad I cut back on my computer time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone else felt overwhelmed by the computer lately? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think back to the amount of emails I received 5 years ago and compare that to nowadays...total craziness! &amp;nbsp;I feel like I have to check my email a few times per day just to keep up... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my goal was to simplify so I "unsubscribed" from as many email lists as I could and I'm happy to report that it has helped. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ohhh Facebook. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on and off in about 10 minutes now and it's amazing. &amp;nbsp;I read an article not too long ago that said how many people are feeling burned out by Facebook these days. &amp;nbsp;Apparently, checking other's updates can actually turn into a part-time job (time-wise) if you are constantly signing on. &amp;nbsp;I don't think I was&lt;i&gt; that bad&lt;/i&gt;, but I was feeling like I'd miss something if I didn't sign on throughout the day. &amp;nbsp;Ugh, such a time waster though! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The article said that the best way to evaluate what to do with your account is to think back to the reason why you signed up in the first place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took some getting used to, but I'm so glad I'm back to that place. &amp;nbsp;I love being in touch with my many cousins on there, keeping up with friends that I don't see that often, and also looking at friends' pictures. &amp;nbsp;I am able to do this all with one sign in per day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I mentioned it has been amazing?! &amp;nbsp;I'm pretty sure my many formerly unattended household tasks are thanking me for the decision. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also reevaluated my schedule in general and made more time for prayer, reading, and exercise. &amp;nbsp;These are all things that are very good for the soul and I certainly needed to make more time for them. &amp;nbsp;As I know many of you will agree, waiting is not easy (especially during this period in our lives when baby announcements seem to come in by the day.) &amp;nbsp;While I'm certainly no expert on the topic of being patient, I do seem to find that I feel much more inner peace about God's plans when I make &lt;b&gt;prayer a priority. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find I'm able to accept this season of waiting with renewed energy, humility, and trust. &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;(Duh to me, right?!) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;You'd think I'd have this waiting thing figured out by now, but it's all still a learning process, I guess, and I continue to have to work on it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-24123167989787299?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/24123167989787299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=24123167989787299' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/24123167989787299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/24123167989787299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2012/02/hi.html' title='Hi!'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-2530485493274015691</id><published>2012-01-07T14:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T12:54:40.136-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Season of Waiting</title><content type='html'>I've decided to take some time away from the computer for a little while. &amp;nbsp;My prayer life needs a "reboot" so I'm hoping by prioritizing my time (without the computer distraction) that will help. &amp;nbsp;I already deleted face.book and my google reader of blogs off of my phone (which, let me tell you, was extremely difficult!)!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's going to be tough, but worth it in the end. &amp;nbsp;I haven't done any spiritual reading in the past year (how sad!), but I already have a book picked out and I'm super excited to read it. &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You all will be in my prayers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll leave you with this quote that&amp;nbsp;I came across recently. &amp;nbsp;It really struck a chord with me during this time of waiting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"The trials to which the Lord is subjecting you at present and those to which he will subject you in the future are all countersigns of divine love and jewels for the soul. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;The winter will pass, my dears, and the never-ending spring will come, all the richer in beauty as the storms were strong."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;-Padre Pio&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'll miss you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-2530485493274015691?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2530485493274015691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=2530485493274015691' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/2530485493274015691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/2530485493274015691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2012/01/season-of-waiting.html' title='A Season of Waiting'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-6944447000881061929</id><published>2012-01-06T06:00:00.072-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T12:47:32.328-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments to Remember'/><title type='text'>Moments to Remember- Favorites Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We visited one of my favorite historical spots on New Year's Day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N7HDq_8I_gU/TwXytlCnKwI/AAAAAAAACa4/Cg0NIvsCUnY/s1600/DSC_0409.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N7HDq_8I_gU/TwXytlCnKwI/AAAAAAAACa4/Cg0NIvsCUnY/s640/DSC_0409.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the top of the steps is&amp;nbsp;where we got engaged on a cold, yet very beautiful January evening, 2004.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My two favorite boys in the whole wide world...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lP9NtEIDvtM/TwXyyzvEPOI/AAAAAAAACbY/JH8x9mRtUgA/s1600/DSC_0473.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lP9NtEIDvtM/TwXyyzvEPOI/AAAAAAAACbY/JH8x9mRtUgA/s640/DSC_0473.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wearing matching sweaters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;E's favorite book right now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DiPmU_9MMVM/TwXywH8D9FI/AAAAAAAACbI/5tfJ0HqDQ0c/s1600/DSC_0462.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DiPmU_9MMVM/TwXywH8D9FI/AAAAAAAACbI/5tfJ0HqDQ0c/s640/DSC_0462.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got it at the dollar store and it has been quite a hit. &amp;nbsp;We've colored in it every afternoon this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;E's favorite snack...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zZ2-Tj6dPoA/TwXy0ALEGEI/AAAAAAAACbg/M3SoYni42T0/s1600/DSC_0479.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zZ2-Tj6dPoA/TwXy0ALEGEI/AAAAAAAACbg/M3SoYni42T0/s640/DSC_0479.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...and oh my, they are good! &amp;nbsp;I don't know what it is, but they are so much better than regular gold fish!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My favorite grocery purchase of the week...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kAUqrmC3Hy0/TwYHdgTgamI/AAAAAAAACb8/2tBpUGdBEZU/s1600/photo-27.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kAUqrmC3Hy0/TwYHdgTgamI/AAAAAAAACb8/2tBpUGdBEZU/s640/photo-27.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although it's so big it doesn't fit into our cabinet, ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Our family room has always been my favorite room in our house, but now thanks to the new wall color and furniture arrangement, it's my ultimate, ultimate favorite...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aUJuL010xIQ/TwXy1rQmcUI/AAAAAAAACbo/8d2uv_nf8G8/s1600/DSC_0484.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aUJuL010xIQ/TwXy1rQmcUI/AAAAAAAACbo/8d2uv_nf8G8/s640/DSC_0484.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Our dog Janie is also apparently a fan because she has found a nice, new resting spot right in the warmth of the afternoon sun...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KpsCJxHmtR4/TwXy2q8pitI/AAAAAAAACbw/A_4l4hnJ-4Q/s1600/DSC_0487.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KpsCJxHmtR4/TwXy2q8pitI/AAAAAAAACbw/A_4l4hnJ-4Q/s640/DSC_0487.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Unfortunately for me, I have to vacuum that darn spot every day, but I guess it's worth it. &amp;nbsp;She is one happy, lovable dog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And finally, my favorite photo of the week... &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I spotted this beautiful single pink rose and a purple flower behind our Blessed Mother Statue out in the backyard...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVRxJF2eorA/TwXwmUVQ8rI/AAAAAAAACac/mYA9Np038QM/s1600/photo-24.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVRxJF2eorA/TwXwmUVQ8rI/AAAAAAAACac/mYA9Np038QM/s640/photo-24.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been freezing here this week so I really don't know how they are surviving, but they sure do remind me of spring and that makes me smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Something else that made me smile was the photo you see above slightly edited by our little E using an app on my phone that adds graphics to pictures...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fchmT09dP04/TwXwmw0xF4I/AAAAAAAACak/ythyMQ7c8lU/s1600/photo-25.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fchmT09dP04/TwXwmw0xF4I/AAAAAAAACak/ythyMQ7c8lU/s640/photo-25.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I actually found this gem as I was uploading the original photo above to this blog post. &amp;nbsp;Sooo....I think I'll have to change my mind now and make this one my favorite photo of the week....too, too funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-6944447000881061929?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6944447000881061929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=6944447000881061929' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/6944447000881061929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/6944447000881061929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2012/01/moments-to-remember-favorites-edition.html' title='Moments to Remember- Favorites Edition'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N7HDq_8I_gU/TwXytlCnKwI/AAAAAAAACa4/Cg0NIvsCUnY/s72-c/DSC_0409.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-5025721238650483726</id><published>2012-01-04T21:29:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T12:47:11.330-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>Christmas Book Favorites 2011</title><content type='html'>Call me crazy, but I began a little book collection way back when (this was long before we adopted E) for my future baby. &amp;nbsp;I know some of you waiting might not be able to do this (believe me, I'd never buy something on a bad day or I'd be in tears at the register!), but on the good days, for me, this was something nice I could do to give myself some hope and also dream about the day I'd read them to my little one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The other good thing is you can tuck them away in the corner of your closet and not think about them if you don't want to.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each year when I bring out the little Christmas book collection I started long ago, I get teary eyed thinking about the days I bought those books. &amp;nbsp;I can even specifically remember my deep sense of hope I had at the time I bought each one- that yes, as impossible as it seemed, even through all our hardship, we would one day adopt. &amp;nbsp;I just knew deep down in my heart that it was going to happen. &amp;nbsp;It just wasn't going to happen according to my time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While this is no deep theological reflection on the importance of hope and waiting, reflecting back, I think it's just so important to remember every now and then to cling to what you hope for. &amp;nbsp;Then give yourself a little reminder that everything will happen exactly according to God's plan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we all know that His plans are&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;always better than our own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the years continue to roll by (this was Christmas #3 with our E), it is in the little moments like taking out Christmas books that I can vividly stop and remember the hardest days of waiting. &amp;nbsp;And believe it or not, I am thankful for them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is because of that time of waiting that I can't even fully describe in words my gratitude for life now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God knew exactly what He was doing the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I added three new books to our &lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/12/favorite-christmas-books.html"&gt;Christmas book collection&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;this year. &amp;nbsp; E has loved them all. &amp;nbsp;These are all perfect for tots (and are probably on sale now!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9IEyHuK5xUs/TwUD1mmy4zI/AAAAAAAACZ4/NVib13YNKIk/s1600/photo-21.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9IEyHuK5xUs/TwUD1mmy4zI/AAAAAAAACZ4/NVib13YNKIk/s200/photo-21.JPG" width="149" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rCHYwN-OUNw/TwUD-ARfjDI/AAAAAAAACaE/vSHSPnWguc8/s1600/photo-22.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rCHYwN-OUNw/TwUD-ARfjDI/AAAAAAAACaE/vSHSPnWguc8/s200/photo-22.JPG" width="149" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZIQhO17sOJc/TwUELorPEvI/AAAAAAAACaQ/uqEO0HkDw5g/s1600/photo-23.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZIQhO17sOJc/TwUELorPEvI/AAAAAAAACaQ/uqEO0HkDw5g/s200/photo-23.JPG" width="149" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-5025721238650483726?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5025721238650483726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=5025721238650483726' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/5025721238650483726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/5025721238650483726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-book-favorites-2011.html' title='Christmas Book Favorites 2011'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9IEyHuK5xUs/TwUD1mmy4zI/AAAAAAAACZ4/NVib13YNKIk/s72-c/photo-21.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-5813166484764681554</id><published>2012-01-02T06:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T21:54:05.599-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Food For Thought for a New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;21 Suggestions for Success by H.J. Brown*&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;Marry the right person. &amp;nbsp;This one decision will determine 90% of your happiness or misery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;2. &amp;nbsp;Work at something that you enjoy and that's worthy of your time and talent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;3. &amp;nbsp;Give people more than they expect and do it cheerfully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;4. &amp;nbsp;Become the most positive and enthusiastic person you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;5. &amp;nbsp;Be forgiving of yourself and others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;6. &amp;nbsp;Be generous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;7. &amp;nbsp;Have a grateful heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;8. &amp;nbsp;Persistence, persistence, persistence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;9. &amp;nbsp;Discipline yourself to save money on even the most modest salary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;10. &amp;nbsp;Treat everyone you meet like you want to be treated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;11. &amp;nbsp;Commit yourself to constant improvement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;12. &amp;nbsp;Commit yourself to quality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;13. &amp;nbsp;Understand that happiness is not based on possessions, power or prestige, but on relationships with people you love and respect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;14. &amp;nbsp;Be loyal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;15. &amp;nbsp;Be honest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;16. &amp;nbsp;Be a self-starter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;17. &amp;nbsp;Be decisive even if it means you'll sometimes be wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;18. &amp;nbsp;Stop blaming others. &amp;nbsp;Take responsibility for every area of your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;19. &amp;nbsp;Be bold and courageous. &amp;nbsp;When you look back on your life, you'll regret the things you didn't do more than the ones you did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;20. &amp;nbsp;Take good care of those you love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;21. &amp;nbsp;Don't do anything that wouldn't make your mom proud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Happy 2012!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;* I have no clue who H.J. Brown is and I couldn't find anything via google. &amp;nbsp;When I asked the hub if he knew, he joked and said maybe it is Mother Theresa's pen name... &amp;nbsp;Haha, maybe!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-5813166484764681554?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5813166484764681554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=5813166484764681554' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/5813166484764681554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/5813166484764681554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2012/01/food-for-thought-for-new-year.html' title='Food For Thought for a New Year'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-4227365811598357753</id><published>2011-12-30T06:00:00.096-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T12:47:52.308-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments to Remember'/><title type='text'>Moments to Remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I hosted a little dinner party here last night for some family that were in town. &amp;nbsp;I wish I could say I was one of those people who remained perfectly calm in the midst of the preparations, but I become a bundle of stress! &amp;nbsp;I'm always afraid that something is going to go terribly wrong with my cooking (like I have forgotten a main ingredient for a recipe or that the&amp;nbsp;main course will be burned to a crisp!) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Minus one little stick of butter that melted in a pot a tad too long and filled my kitchen with smoke- thankfully, everything went smoothly, the food was delicious, and I realized at the end of it all that I always stress for nothing. &amp;nbsp;(Plus, we all had a wonderful time...the whole point of the gathering!) &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I love hosting cocktail parties, but throw in actual main course food preparation and it's all over...the stress has set in. &amp;nbsp;I've realized that in order to enjoy cooking, I need to just relax and add some good (and easy) recipes to my repertoire. &amp;nbsp;I'm very visual, so the always amazing &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/"&gt;Pioneer Woman&lt;/a&gt;'s&amp;nbsp;step-by-step picture instructions really help me. &amp;nbsp;Last night I tried two of her recipes (&lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2009/10/buttered-rosemary-rolls/"&gt;Buttered Rosemary Rolls&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and these &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2011/05/knock-you-naked-brownies/"&gt;Brownies&lt;/a&gt;) and both were fabulous. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;For appetizers I made these &lt;a href="http://www.cookingoncloverlane.blogspot.com/2011/12/pita-chips.html"&gt;Pita Chips&lt;/a&gt; and this &lt;a href="http://cookingoncloverlane.blogspot.com/search/label/Famous%20Feta%20Dip"&gt;Feta Dip&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and they were also delish. &amp;nbsp;I also have a few other tried and true easy recipes from some Christmas cookbooks I have for the main course and sides...thank goodness for those!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After dinner last night, I decided that my New Year's resolution for this year is going to be to improve my cooking skills as well as host more dinner parties throughout the year (with stress-free prep as my goal). &amp;nbsp;I'm hoping to host at least one dinner party per month if I can...(I can feel the stress building already, although I'm working on this! &amp;nbsp;Haha...!) &amp;nbsp;I'll be sure to keep you posted on how it goes and if any of you foodies out there have any tips or good food blog recommendations, I would greatly appreciate it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;E has had a fun week playing with his new toys. &amp;nbsp;His little tool bench has been a definite favorite. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-APcsCgpcS4Y/Tv0XKZEKT1I/AAAAAAAACY8/NDc8CI-ePYc/s1600/DSC_0435.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="614" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-APcsCgpcS4Y/Tv0XKZEKT1I/AAAAAAAACY8/NDc8CI-ePYc/s640/DSC_0435.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GPqBYGd_vXk/Tv0VF6vvy3I/AAAAAAAACYA/8Ur658Wt1Nw/s1600/DSC_0406.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GPqBYGd_vXk/Tv0VF6vvy3I/AAAAAAAACYA/8Ur658Wt1Nw/s640/DSC_0406.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Taking an important call...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FcoB3nTlUaA/Tv0U3IwKCeI/AAAAAAAACX0/SI4PY05B1bE/s1600/DSC_0417+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FcoB3nTlUaA/Tv0U3IwKCeI/AAAAAAAACX0/SI4PY05B1bE/s400/DSC_0417+2.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pwzQM75faiw/Tv0VL_AWnuI/AAAAAAAACYM/hc2POyKgpN4/s1600/DSC_0424.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pwzQM75faiw/Tv0VL_AWnuI/AAAAAAAACYM/hc2POyKgpN4/s400/DSC_0424.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The tool bench was a gift from E's grandparents. &amp;nbsp;It's absolutely adorable and I'm so glad he is loving it, but I do have to say when I saw it, my first thought was, "&lt;i&gt;Oh no, where are we going to put that thing?!!!&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;(I know those of you with small houses and no storage space also understand!) &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Thankfully the tool bench ended up fitting perfectly on a wall in E's playroom...&lt;i&gt;phew&lt;/i&gt;! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm still working on organizing his other toys in these cheapie dollar store blue baskets I remembered I had in the attic from my teaching days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kh3koifRfrs/Tv0WRJKK4uI/AAAAAAAACYw/fsVa_u_wvU4/s1600/DSC_0444.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kh3koifRfrs/Tv0WRJKK4uI/AAAAAAAACYw/fsVa_u_wvU4/s640/DSC_0444.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4b1q6g5H91c/Tv0YPEhClXI/AAAAAAAACZI/TegyrYgVPro/s1600/DSC_0423+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4b1q6g5H91c/Tv0YPEhClXI/AAAAAAAACZI/TegyrYgVPro/s640/DSC_0423+2.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;They seem to be keeping things organized for now. &amp;nbsp;A friend of mine also uses baskets and switches them out of their playroom every week or so to keep the toys "new" and exciting. &amp;nbsp;Does anyone else do this? &amp;nbsp;I guess it's like Christmas morning all over again when they reappear. &amp;nbsp;:) &amp;nbsp;I'm going to try it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-4227365811598357753?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4227365811598357753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=4227365811598357753' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/4227365811598357753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/4227365811598357753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/12/moments-to-remember_30.html' title='Moments to Remember'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-APcsCgpcS4Y/Tv0XKZEKT1I/AAAAAAAACY8/NDc8CI-ePYc/s72-c/DSC_0435.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-4193364760807962044</id><published>2011-12-28T10:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T10:23:43.744-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayers for My Mom</title><content type='html'>My mom is having a biopsy this morning.  A small mass was found in her esophagus about two weeks ago when she went to the doctor because she was having trouble swallowing.  Our family is praying that she will be okay and this is something that can be removed easily and painlessly.  Any small prayer you can offer for my mom today is greatly appreciated.  Thank you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-4193364760807962044?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4193364760807962044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=4193364760807962044' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/4193364760807962044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/4193364760807962044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/12/prayers-for-my-mom.html' title='Prayers for My Mom'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-3559775053454507713</id><published>2011-12-26T23:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T23:44:32.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All Was Merry &amp; Bright!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We had a wonderful Christmas! &amp;nbsp;I hope you did too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas Eve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vseQGxlgw9Y/TvkiAAzf5lI/AAAAAAAACVg/Wn_lDcYIJw4/s1600/DSC_0416.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="418" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vseQGxlgw9Y/TvkiAAzf5lI/AAAAAAAACVg/Wn_lDcYIJw4/s640/DSC_0416.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oxOfxJvWHz4/TvkiColczSI/AAAAAAAACVo/tW7XP2h7sYk/s1600/DSC_0420.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="434" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oxOfxJvWHz4/TvkiColczSI/AAAAAAAACVo/tW7XP2h7sYk/s640/DSC_0420.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A Christmas Eve gift from E's aunt...footie pajamas for them both! &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DRsQtBeSqBI/TvkiXidkIII/AAAAAAAACWA/1Z-Re7ACehc/s1600/DSC_0470.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DRsQtBeSqBI/TvkiXidkIII/AAAAAAAACWA/1Z-Re7ACehc/s640/DSC_0470.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My mother-in-law prepares a big (and very delicious) Christmas morning breakfast. &amp;nbsp;I don't know how she does it, but she makes everything Christmas Eve night so she can just pop it all into the oven on Christmas morning. &amp;nbsp;She's amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Yhz7x5hW38/Tvkix8gmxGI/AAAAAAAACWY/Hem-f7XDBPc/s1600/DSC_0480.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Yhz7x5hW38/Tvkix8gmxGI/AAAAAAAACWY/Hem-f7XDBPc/s640/DSC_0480.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas Morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3MMx3JDVvug/TvkiOPSbPGI/AAAAAAAACV0/ECcsiVLu7SM/s1600/DSC_0483.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3MMx3JDVvug/TvkiOPSbPGI/AAAAAAAACV0/ECcsiVLu7SM/s640/DSC_0483.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;E had a really fun morning! &amp;nbsp;He was playing with a little tool bench he received so much that he only opened one other gift...haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2t-XVR0S6Sg/TvlGikuHGiI/AAAAAAAACXQ/NoesewgjutA/s1600/DSC_0511+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2t-XVR0S6Sg/TvlGikuHGiI/AAAAAAAACXQ/NoesewgjutA/s640/DSC_0511+2.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The rest we had to bring home so it was like Christmas morning #2 today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5DltE59hXIg/TvkjIyjc3DI/AAAAAAAACWs/N7psM9_7ABk/s1600/DSC_0434.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5DltE59hXIg/TvkjIyjc3DI/AAAAAAAACWs/N7psM9_7ABk/s640/DSC_0434.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pure (remote control car) joy! &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2blbE3FiClQ/Tvkjwmc4QqI/AAAAAAAACW4/gIqhmE7XgWw/s1600/DSC_0452.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2blbE3FiClQ/Tvkjwmc4QqI/AAAAAAAACW4/gIqhmE7XgWw/s640/DSC_0452.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope you all had a blessed Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Bright!'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vseQGxlgw9Y/TvkiAAzf5lI/AAAAAAAACVg/Wn_lDcYIJw4/s72-c/DSC_0416.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-3771475361671901024</id><published>2011-12-25T06:00:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T22:01:36.708-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;From our family to yours....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nmIwRkzyjDk/TvN-JT8DNPI/AAAAAAAACUw/achc4jDHVZo/s1600/Desktop1-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nmIwRkzyjDk/TvN-JT8DNPI/AAAAAAAACUw/achc4jDHVZo/s640/Desktop1-2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and many, many&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Blessings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-3771475361671901024?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3771475361671901024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=3771475361671901024' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/3771475361671901024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/3771475361671901024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nmIwRkzyjDk/TvN-JT8DNPI/AAAAAAAACUw/achc4jDHVZo/s72-c/Desktop1-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-4622584115495334056</id><published>2011-12-23T06:00:00.055-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T14:29:03.059-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments to Remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My brother came to visit this past weekend. &amp;nbsp;E just loves him and only said his name, ohhh.... about a &lt;i&gt;million &lt;/i&gt;times before, during, and after the visit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wt-JXdayzjA/TvJA32Qp2vI/AAAAAAAACTM/5YiDucf0A2M/s1600/DSC_0414.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wt-JXdayzjA/TvJA32Qp2vI/AAAAAAAACTM/5YiDucf0A2M/s640/DSC_0414.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;E and I have had a quiet week around here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Christmas music has been playing softly in the background and all we've done is read books, play, and do a few fun little activities together here at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Don't you just love those kind of days? &amp;nbsp;It's been so nice. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZSn5WkQpMn8/TvJA-Nolp8I/AAAAAAAACTU/iNYge6Ny4Cc/s1600/DSC_0429.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZSn5WkQpMn8/TvJA-Nolp8I/AAAAAAAACTU/iNYge6Ny4Cc/s640/DSC_0429.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now that the end of December is near, I've been reflecting on how much my E has grown this past year. &amp;nbsp;I must say that one of my biggest joys has been watching his little imagination grow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, he loves giving his zoo animals water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LCjrEAyO6I0/TvJA_QmO_KI/AAAAAAAACTc/gvYrvbIjckg/s1600/DSC_0432.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LCjrEAyO6I0/TvJA_QmO_KI/AAAAAAAACTc/gvYrvbIjckg/s640/DSC_0432.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He asks me to turn on the water and one by one he gives each animal a little drink. &amp;nbsp;So precious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IJriaMtqNjU/TvJBAi8dnKI/AAAAAAAACTk/xIXfSQwI-_Q/s1600/DSC_0433.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IJriaMtqNjU/TvJBAi8dnKI/AAAAAAAACTk/xIXfSQwI-_Q/s640/DSC_0433.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't have a picture of this, but E also has been trying to sit in/on his miniature cars. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I remember reading an article during my college education days that young children actually think they can fit on until about age 3 (this goes for miniature doll house furniture too.) &amp;nbsp;Too funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In addition to making us smile and laugh, our little man has quite the sense of humor these days and cracks himself up all the time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--5_bO3NcQ8I/TvJD3mVVTQI/AAAAAAAACT0/R0b1D51Uops/s1600/DSC_0438.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--5_bO3NcQ8I/TvJD3mVVTQI/AAAAAAAACT0/R0b1D51Uops/s640/DSC_0438.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here he was laughing because I let him drink from (in his words) "Dada's baba"....(aka the water bottle)...and that was just apparently too funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this post would not be complete without mention of this little antic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8nmCYJHSj74/TvNwWF79Y1I/AAAAAAAACUA/TEGnOU1hUUE/s1600/DSC_0422.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8nmCYJHSj74/TvNwWF79Y1I/AAAAAAAACUA/TEGnOU1hUUE/s640/DSC_0422.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazingly, he can balance himself there for several minutes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And now you know that I wasn't kidding when I said I was afraid he'd climb the tree!) &lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are excitedly anticipating Christmas! &amp;nbsp;I can't believe it's almost here already. &amp;nbsp;I hope you all have a blessed and very, Merry Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-4622584115495334056?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4622584115495334056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=4622584115495334056' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/4622584115495334056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/4622584115495334056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/12/moments-to-remember_23.html' title='Moments to Remember'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wt-JXdayzjA/TvJA32Qp2vI/AAAAAAAACTM/5YiDucf0A2M/s72-c/DSC_0414.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-7998991141469991792</id><published>2011-12-19T06:00:00.032-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T07:36:15.510-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Around Our Home- Christmas Decorations!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm keeping our decorations pretty simple this year. &amp;nbsp;Not by choice, but more because of a little 2 year old we have running all around over here! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ueqKgC7a9lI/Tuqnqfw93QI/AAAAAAAACSE/SnckbYTBKZg/s1600/DSC_0443.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ueqKgC7a9lI/Tuqnqfw93QI/AAAAAAAACSE/SnckbYTBKZg/s640/DSC_0443.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No candles in the windows this year...E would have them all pulled down in 5 minutes or less! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We're also rocking a fake tree. &amp;nbsp;We usually go to a tree farm and cut one down (and we really thought we'd do it this year like we did &lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/11/wonderful-weekend.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and decorated&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;), but the more I thought about it, the more I knew our little man would probably climb up the tree or have it pulled down in a day or two...!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We keep our faker in E's playroom because I'm always in there with him and that way I can keep an eye on the ornaments (because they'd be goners if I didn't.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7W05ufwcr5I/Tuqnn17A-sI/AAAAAAAACR0/mC7cc_W_Nww/s1600/DSC_0437.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7W05ufwcr5I/Tuqnn17A-sI/AAAAAAAACR0/mC7cc_W_Nww/s640/DSC_0437.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just so you're not fooled that this room is actually neat and tidy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EIrBAP9vASU/TuqnozSX0ZI/AAAAAAAACR8/u5gcXAuCg4c/s1600/DSC_0438.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EIrBAP9vASU/TuqnozSX0ZI/AAAAAAAACR8/u5gcXAuCg4c/s640/DSC_0438.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our new family room wall color! &amp;nbsp;I love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HCP3P2YbA2E/Tuqnrqj9DDI/AAAAAAAACSM/M0FHZ5klrvA/s1600/DSC_0452.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HCP3P2YbA2E/Tuqnrqj9DDI/AAAAAAAACSM/M0FHZ5klrvA/s640/DSC_0452.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On our mantel...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BIi95fgwREU/Tuqnt0YSqRI/AAAAAAAACSc/r2zzlIHaD8A/s1600/DSC_0459.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BIi95fgwREU/Tuqnt0YSqRI/AAAAAAAACSc/r2zzlIHaD8A/s640/DSC_0459.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9E0NLBub4Gc/TuqnkEL9ZUI/AAAAAAAACRc/WkblLpM6ts0/s1600/DSC_0431.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9E0NLBub4Gc/TuqnkEL9ZUI/AAAAAAAACRc/WkblLpM6ts0/s640/DSC_0431.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R9oHOjdjTw4/TuqnvGtR83I/AAAAAAAACSk/25XZObImbtI/s1600/DSC_0461.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R9oHOjdjTw4/TuqnvGtR83I/AAAAAAAACSk/25XZObImbtI/s640/DSC_0461.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I usually put our Nativity set on this table, but decided that I wanted all the figures to remain intact so, sadly, they are back up in the attic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zY0o4Ha8J1w/TuqnfXfpOaI/AAAAAAAACQ8/wzITBCa9-j0/s1600/DSC_0420.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zY0o4Ha8J1w/TuqnfXfpOaI/AAAAAAAACQ8/wzITBCa9-j0/s640/DSC_0420.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made these pillows via some pinterest inspiration... &amp;nbsp;I sewed them, added a zipper, and used a Sharpie for the letters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ijzOAxGch2Q/Tuqns3PkijI/AAAAAAAACSU/eEWmycanoQo/s1600/DSC_0453.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ijzOAxGch2Q/Tuqns3PkijI/AAAAAAAACSU/eEWmycanoQo/s640/DSC_0453.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rtTPk-v-uyo/TuqnwWP6EQI/AAAAAAAACSs/GdZ1JKmXdB8/s1600/DSC_0469.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rtTPk-v-uyo/TuqnwWP6EQI/AAAAAAAACSs/GdZ1JKmXdB8/s640/DSC_0469.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to painting our family room, we moved the furniture around and emptied our book cases. &amp;nbsp;I'm loving the arrangement and the baskets on the one book case (above) that we kept have been so handy. &amp;nbsp;I never know where to put my camera and laptop, but they are safe in the top basket. &amp;nbsp;I'm also keeping the chargers and cords in the little bowl at the top. &amp;nbsp;Oh it's wonderful. &amp;nbsp;E's books, supplies, and a few baskets of toys are on the lower shelves so he can get to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VjscLk1TtP4/Tuqnxq3AsUI/AAAAAAAACS0/ljDokwkY9eM/s1600/DSC_0475.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VjscLk1TtP4/Tuqnxq3AsUI/AAAAAAAACS0/ljDokwkY9eM/s640/DSC_0475.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sewed the red pillows too...Pottery Barn had a set that was similar, but I saved a bundle making my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qN5K_FyobQQ/Tuqny8yf11I/AAAAAAAACS8/mX9SnIBpNg0/s1600/DSC_0477.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qN5K_FyobQQ/Tuqny8yf11I/AAAAAAAACS8/mX9SnIBpNg0/s640/DSC_0477.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;In the kitchen...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7V5u_Wy8jjw/Tuqngru1NmI/AAAAAAAACRE/C6ErHzPXpqQ/s1600/DSC_0426.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7V5u_Wy8jjw/Tuqngru1NmI/AAAAAAAACRE/C6ErHzPXpqQ/s640/DSC_0426.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mtt4ozYA8g0/TuqnzxToSQI/AAAAAAAACTE/HhdiZgweBLw/s1600/DSC_0482.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mtt4ozYA8g0/TuqnzxToSQI/AAAAAAAACTE/HhdiZgweBLw/s640/DSC_0482.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Dining Room...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qGsyc5L0amE/Tuqni9retXI/AAAAAAAACRU/xgMg5Zda7QI/s1600/DSC_0430.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qGsyc5L0amE/Tuqni9retXI/AAAAAAAACRU/xgMg5Zda7QI/s640/DSC_0430.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a little late with this post...I took these photos back when we were just two purple candles along...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PYsvWTaIqX0/TuqnlaRMCKI/AAAAAAAACRk/QHZPX4Y4J3w/s1600/DSC_0433.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PYsvWTaIqX0/TuqnlaRMCKI/AAAAAAAACRk/QHZPX4Y4J3w/s640/DSC_0433.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I actually wish we could go back in time to just the two candles. &amp;nbsp;Seriously, where does the time go?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Fastest. Advent. Season. Ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-7998991141469991792?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7998991141469991792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=7998991141469991792' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/7998991141469991792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/7998991141469991792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/12/around-our-home-christmas-decorations.html' title='Around Our Home- Christmas Decorations!'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ueqKgC7a9lI/Tuqnqfw93QI/AAAAAAAACSE/SnckbYTBKZg/s72-c/DSC_0443.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-2715550101552202872</id><published>2011-12-17T13:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T13:32:59.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer for Motherhood</title><content type='html'>Below is a prayer I have been saying for my prayer buddy (and also for myself) this Advent season. &amp;nbsp;I know I sometimes get all wrapped up in how hard it is to wait (and begin to feel down), but I think this beautiful prayer&amp;nbsp;truly gets at the heart of why we all so desperately yearn for a little one (or two!) and it helps me feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope it inspires you as much as it has inspired me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prayer for Motherhood&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother of Christ, you know, as no other mother can, the high dignity of motherhood.&lt;br /&gt;You know how immensely great is the privilege to call into this world a tiny soul destined to praise God forever in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;This is the privilege I now seek, Mary!&lt;br /&gt;Confidently I beg you to assist me, for I know that motherhood is so precious in your sight.&lt;br /&gt;And confidently, too, I hope for this blessing through your divine Son, since Jesus is the lover of the little children and has said that we should allow them to come to him.&lt;br /&gt;It is for this blessing that I beg you to join to my petition your own holy intercession, that I might be privileged to bring to Jesus a little one such as he so dearly loves, that he may bless the baby, that he may bless me, also, in my motherhood, and that he may then make us both grow in the wonders of his divine life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mother of Mothers,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pray for me!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-2715550101552202872?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2715550101552202872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=2715550101552202872' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/2715550101552202872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/2715550101552202872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/12/prayer-for-motherhood.html' title='Prayer for Motherhood'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-8228413504644455369</id><published>2011-12-16T06:00:00.066-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T06:00:16.347-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments to Remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We've had a busy week doing all things Christmasy! &amp;nbsp;I just love this time of year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;E&amp;nbsp;and I went to a little gingerbread house making party earlier this week. &amp;nbsp;I'm so glad I snapped the picture below because that M&amp;amp;M was &lt;i&gt;the one and only&lt;/i&gt; piece of candy E put on the house... &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UypeNFuOiL0/Tuo5USrPexI/AAAAAAAACPs/hgNbu4EP6GU/s1600/DSC_0411.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UypeNFuOiL0/Tuo5USrPexI/AAAAAAAACPs/hgNbu4EP6GU/s640/DSC_0411.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The rest of E's time was devoted to this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8U5icGymn_o/Tuo5VYigs6I/AAAAAAAACP0/9TFioiF3yww/s1600/DSC_0422.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8U5icGymn_o/Tuo5VYigs6I/AAAAAAAACP0/9TFioiF3yww/s640/DSC_0422.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to my friend, Amber, who sent me this picture&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(also more proof of what E did the whole time!):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KYxWl14-3YE/Tuo5aqnhV3I/AAAAAAAACQc/83opAXLXLz8/s1600/DSCN2238%255B1%255D+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="315" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KYxWl14-3YE/Tuo5aqnhV3I/AAAAAAAACQc/83opAXLXLz8/s400/DSCN2238%255B1%255D+copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Since someone was on a major sugar high, we hit the playground afterwards. &amp;nbsp;Believe it or not, I actually got a smile! &amp;nbsp;A real Christmas miracle in my book!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W_gKqHuIfu0/Tuo5b9sX4qI/AAAAAAAACQk/ngsMlPoL1Eg/s1600/photo-18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W_gKqHuIfu0/Tuo5b9sX4qI/AAAAAAAACQk/ngsMlPoL1Eg/s640/photo-18.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been fun talking about Santa with E this year. &amp;nbsp;He gets excited and says, "YAY!" anytime he sees a picture of Santa. &amp;nbsp;I'm not quite sure that he really "gets it" yet, but it's still pretty adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took E to see Santa and I could tell he was a little nervous while we were waiting our turn. &amp;nbsp;I was so proud of him though for being brave and sitting nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9Wtz_ZjTGC4/TupCoj8wuhI/AAAAAAAACQ0/crphkbvciSY/s1600/DSC_0509.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9Wtz_ZjTGC4/TupCoj8wuhI/AAAAAAAACQ0/crphkbvciSY/s640/DSC_0509.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As soon as he hopped down off Santa's knee, he had a big smile. &amp;nbsp;I think he was proud he did it too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SdFIYQ27FDE/Tuo5Z7csEQI/AAAAAAAACQU/S520g3Ys0fk/s1600/DSC_0517.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SdFIYQ27FDE/Tuo5Z7csEQI/AAAAAAAACQU/S520g3Ys0fk/s640/DSC_0517.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We took a little drive around town one night to look at all the Christmas lights. &amp;nbsp;This house is famous for their extravagant display. &amp;nbsp;It's quite a sight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xlCxqdcaegI/Tuo5XEZlciI/AAAAAAAACQE/J0D8shmOeBE/s1600/DSC_0441.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xlCxqdcaegI/Tuo5XEZlciI/AAAAAAAACQE/J0D8shmOeBE/s640/DSC_0441.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we walked around, E kept saying, "More, more!" with every turn. &amp;nbsp;:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I could think about while we were there was, "Thank goodness this isn't our next door neighbor because E would never sleep!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gI9fKxLOTGg/Tuo5WCGt_wI/AAAAAAAACP8/9YMato8kNSk/s1600/DSC_0434.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gI9fKxLOTGg/Tuo5WCGt_wI/AAAAAAAACP8/9YMato8kNSk/s640/DSC_0434.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hubs and I attended our first of two of his work-related Christmas parties. &amp;nbsp;I know some people hate going to these types of things, but I love getting dressed up and drinking some wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AlH7TUXZVYA/Tuo6YFJDI6I/AAAAAAAACQs/l9r42Orlf5s/s1600/388000_2930194092933_1203414040_3424044_824956688_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AlH7TUXZVYA/Tuo6YFJDI6I/AAAAAAAACQs/l9r42Orlf5s/s640/388000_2930194092933_1203414040_3424044_824956688_n.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I can barely keep my momma eyeballs open today, but it's fun to have a night out every once and a while. &amp;nbsp;An afternoon cup of coffee, perhaps? &amp;nbsp;Yes, please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a great weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-8228413504644455369?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8228413504644455369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=8228413504644455369' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/8228413504644455369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/8228413504644455369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/12/moments-to-remember_16.html' title='Moments to Remember'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UypeNFuOiL0/Tuo5USrPexI/AAAAAAAACPs/hgNbu4EP6GU/s72-c/DSC_0411.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-5676591131403664497</id><published>2011-12-12T14:04:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T14:08:36.209-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I passed!</title><content type='html'>Guess who will be having a glass of champagne with dinner tonight?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I passed&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/11/bloggy-break.html"&gt;my exam&lt;/a&gt;! &amp;nbsp;Hip, hip, hooray! &amp;nbsp;I'm so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's such a relief! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now that I'm winding down with my program, beginning this January, I'm hoping to take on two reading students to tutor on Saturday mornings. &amp;nbsp;Teaching is something I love (and of course I get to do it everyday at home with our little E, which is such a blessing!) but we want to adopt more children. &amp;nbsp;And as many of you know, the process is (&lt;i&gt;shall I say...ridiculously!)&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;expensive. &amp;nbsp;Our current agency is very slow right now, so I'm hoping that the little extra savings I bring in will help us maybe switch to a larger agency that has more placements or possibly adopt internationally? &amp;nbsp;These are both options we've been thinking about now and for the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I learned on the day that E was placed into our arms, the wait is oh so worth it! &amp;nbsp;I look forward to the day when God's plan is revealed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-5676591131403664497?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5676591131403664497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=5676591131403664497' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/5676591131403664497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/5676591131403664497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-passed.html' title='I passed!'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-477404734073686409</id><published>2011-12-09T06:00:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T06:00:11.544-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments to Remember</title><content type='html'>Believe it or not, I actually enjoy the "art" of gift wrapping. &amp;nbsp;Folding and cutting the paper precisely and using ribbon fulfills my need to be crafty. &amp;nbsp;Am I the only one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got these cute containers for $1 at Target. &amp;nbsp;Perfect for holding gift cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GIuiQBWVnqk/TuEXyHoRRAI/AAAAAAAACOY/lpsnk8B_dts/s1600/DSC_0408+3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GIuiQBWVnqk/TuEXyHoRRAI/AAAAAAAACOY/lpsnk8B_dts/s640/DSC_0408+3.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the cellophane and ribbon from our local craft store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More gift card containers... &amp;nbsp;I always make sure to give Christmas pencils to any school-aged gift recipient...(it's the teacher in me!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4oVblAjNMzI/TuEX5a-hhyI/AAAAAAAACOg/OdzrUCE27Ic/s1600/DSC_0409.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4oVblAjNMzI/TuEX5a-hhyI/AAAAAAAACOg/OdzrUCE27Ic/s640/DSC_0409.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More from Target...these are for boys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oR_etaU4jlw/TuEX-oQcMWI/AAAAAAAACOo/fA5r1ujJQ98/s1600/DSC_0413.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oR_etaU4jlw/TuEX-oQcMWI/AAAAAAAACOo/fA5r1ujJQ98/s640/DSC_0413.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wrapping paper I chose this year- very vintagey! &amp;nbsp;I love it! &amp;nbsp;$3.99/roll from Marshalls and I have leftovers for next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9oGyc9j1MKQ/TuEYIMJC2iI/AAAAAAAACOw/AQ-JoGsoCK4/s1600/DSC_0417.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9oGyc9j1MKQ/TuEYIMJC2iI/AAAAAAAACOw/AQ-JoGsoCK4/s640/DSC_0417.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our family room painting is finally done, my shopping/wrapping is complete, our Christmas cards are here, the decorations are up, the tree is trimmed, and I'm ready to enjoy a quiet, restful, prayerful Advent from here on out! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We were actually able to live this out in a very real way when our power went out on Wednesday night due to a big thunderstorm. &amp;nbsp;At first I was &lt;i&gt;super&lt;/i&gt; annoyed by the inconvenience, but as I enjoyed a glass of wine with our take-out Chipotle dinner, I was filled with a sense of joy looking at "my boys" in the dim of our Advent candles. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sPJ1ZLJSQts/TuEYZ4YN7RI/AAAAAAAACO4/4O1Sdq-UeAI/s1600/photo-16.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sPJ1ZLJSQts/TuEYZ4YN7RI/AAAAAAAACO4/4O1Sdq-UeAI/s640/photo-16.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-477404734073686409?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/477404734073686409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=477404734073686409' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/477404734073686409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/477404734073686409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/12/moments-to-remember_09.html' title='Moments to Remember'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GIuiQBWVnqk/TuEXyHoRRAI/AAAAAAAACOY/lpsnk8B_dts/s72-c/DSC_0408+3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-2395611113841858880</id><published>2011-12-08T06:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T22:13:59.148-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cookies!</title><content type='html'>E and I&amp;nbsp;had fun yesterday making a few batches of the &lt;a href="http://www.food.com/recipe/neiman-marcus-250-chocolate-chip-cookies-recipe-13307"&gt;Neiman Marcus Chocolate Chip cookies&lt;/a&gt; for a cookie exchange party. &amp;nbsp;Have you ever had these cookies before? &amp;nbsp;They have blended oats mixed in and they are quite divine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the first time I let E &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; help me and he did great! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--aS4FmdAcss/Tt-p61SnRRI/AAAAAAAACN4/2zgET07hFnw/s1600/DSC_0408+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--aS4FmdAcss/Tt-p61SnRRI/AAAAAAAACN4/2zgET07hFnw/s640/DSC_0408+2.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The finished result:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ae1gLZjYxsg/Tt-qC2bUI2I/AAAAAAAACOA/davUh207TFc/s1600/DSC_0422.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ae1gLZjYxsg/Tt-qC2bUI2I/AAAAAAAACOA/davUh207TFc/s640/DSC_0422.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spotted a small plate of cookies on the window sill this morning. &amp;nbsp;Hmmm, they weren't mine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SbmwZDs0Phw/Tt-qMKTjR4I/AAAAAAAACOI/gvL0aVXG36s/s1600/DSC_0427.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SbmwZDs0Phw/Tt-qMKTjR4I/AAAAAAAACOI/gvL0aVXG36s/s640/DSC_0427.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cookie exchange party with friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ylyVhoPYOA/Tt-qNW8NGoI/AAAAAAAACOQ/WSg2BjCIkLY/s1600/DSC_0438.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ylyVhoPYOA/Tt-qNW8NGoI/AAAAAAAACOQ/WSg2BjCIkLY/s640/DSC_0438.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came home with quite a variety of goodies, yum! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do any of you have any delicious secret cookie recipes you're willing to share?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-2395611113841858880?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2395611113841858880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=2395611113841858880' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/2395611113841858880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/2395611113841858880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/12/cookies.html' title='Cookies!'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--aS4FmdAcss/Tt-p61SnRRI/AAAAAAAACN4/2zgET07hFnw/s72-c/DSC_0408+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-5882627871036898222</id><published>2011-12-07T06:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T06:00:01.684-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Cookie Cutter Ornaments</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Oh &lt;a href="http://www.marthastewart.com/"&gt;Martha&lt;/a&gt;, you're just so darn good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cute are these cookie cutter ornaments?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oTbWEITiAo4/Tt2M2qmY0qI/AAAAAAAACNg/nxgU9PhzMnU/s1600/251779435387282512_jGqRWxLR_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oTbWEITiAo4/Tt2M2qmY0qI/AAAAAAAACNg/nxgU9PhzMnU/s1600/251779435387282512_jGqRWxLR_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adorable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ornaments definitely didn't turn out nearly as cute as hers (especially since I just used materials I already had lying around), but thankfully my subject is the most adorable of all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the grandmoms are going to love these. &amp;nbsp;Of course I had to make one for myself too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-6683077959037956187</id><published>2011-12-06T06:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T06:00:15.526-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost There!</title><content type='html'>I'm alllllmost done painting our family room...it has been quite the project. &amp;nbsp;Why the heck did I decide to do this right before Christmas again?! &amp;nbsp;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday the hubs moved our big TV hutch for me so I could paint behind it and we went on a little furniture-moving adventure for the next few hours. &amp;nbsp;Totally wasn't expecting that, but I love the new arrangement. &amp;nbsp;It feels like a new room! &amp;nbsp;Don't you love how a new paint color and furniture rearrangement can totally reset the mood of a room?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to the new layout, there was a bare wall in desperate need of some frames. &amp;nbsp;We ventured out to a local antique store and it was pretty much the last place E wanted to be on a nice Sunday afternoon. &amp;nbsp;I gave him my phone to keep him occupied and it did the trick. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, now we know why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sqVplIm24_0/Tt2E5at9TUI/AAAAAAAACNY/WpJuJltjVDw/s1600/photo-15.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sqVplIm24_0/Tt2E5at9TUI/AAAAAAAACNY/WpJuJltjVDw/s640/photo-15.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh my, it still gets me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I laughed so hard, I cried when I found it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't guess already, our little E is the photographer and me and the hubs are in the background. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I looked down at him he was playing a game, but apparently our little E was snapping away on the camera! &amp;nbsp;There were a few more photos like the one above and some of his shoes too. &amp;nbsp;So so funny!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-6683077959037956187?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6683077959037956187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=6683077959037956187' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/6683077959037956187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/6683077959037956187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/12/almost-there.html' title='Almost There!'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sqVplIm24_0/Tt2E5at9TUI/AAAAAAAACNY/WpJuJltjVDw/s72-c/photo-15.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-3306822351397980557</id><published>2011-12-02T09:43:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T00:40:00.855-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments to Remember</title><content type='html'>Over the river and through the woods...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FvA-dFVq-DU/TtcJQwIFseI/AAAAAAAACLs/BJ-siHEemGA/s1600/DSC_0409.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FvA-dFVq-DU/TtcJQwIFseI/AAAAAAAACLs/BJ-siHEemGA/s640/DSC_0409.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a wonderful Thanksgiving! &amp;nbsp;We timed our trip during E's nap times and it worked out perfectly. &amp;nbsp;He slept most of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a relaxing Thanksgiving day watching the parade on TV in the morning and walking around my parents' farm. &amp;nbsp;My mom worked so hard all day to make a delicious meal for the 13 of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching Pop Pop carve the turkey and playing with cousins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gFxcbtfPLAc/TtcH8ZDizGI/AAAAAAAACLM/wza4FhdSGJ4/s1600/DSC_0449.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gFxcbtfPLAc/TtcH8ZDizGI/AAAAAAAACLM/wza4FhdSGJ4/s640/DSC_0449.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9haF3_mUkwk/TtcIo5iPMII/AAAAAAAACLc/G2Q6QjWT7qk/s1600/DSC_0468.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9haF3_mUkwk/TtcIo5iPMII/AAAAAAAACLc/G2Q6QjWT7qk/s640/DSC_0468.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;crack me up! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 90 year old grandmom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pgMpg8R5s7o/TtcI2tjEWSI/AAAAAAAACLk/uugWFMWo_vM/s1600/DSC_0472.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pgMpg8R5s7o/TtcI2tjEWSI/AAAAAAAACLk/uugWFMWo_vM/s640/DSC_0472.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How cute is she?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Black Friday the hub and I took the train into NYC. &amp;nbsp;It has become a little tradition and a fun one at that. &amp;nbsp;It is crazy busy with people, but that's all apart of the fun. &amp;nbsp;I can deal with it for one day but then steer clear of busy stores the rest of the season. &amp;nbsp;Believe it or not, I finished all my shopping and wrapping! &amp;nbsp;It feels good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nibw-eYKrBI/TtjcbJyxUXI/AAAAAAAACL0/us36bc9vGSM/s1600/376073_2785525076298_1203414040_3370012_1570446472_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nibw-eYKrBI/TtjcbJyxUXI/AAAAAAAACL0/us36bc9vGSM/s640/376073_2785525076298_1203414040_3370012_1570446472_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of crazy busy stores, I had a chance to go to George.town Cup.cakes just recently. &amp;nbsp;Have you seen the show DC Cup.cakes on TLC? &amp;nbsp;I just love it and the two sisters who run the shop are adorable. &amp;nbsp;The line at the store is always crazy, but it was worth it! &amp;nbsp;The red velvet cupcake I had was a.m.a.z.i.n.g!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M2WmKAsxAwg/Ttjdu6t6mGI/AAAAAAAACL8/F_U1JXoQxyc/s1600/DSC_0433.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M2WmKAsxAwg/Ttjdu6t6mGI/AAAAAAAACL8/F_U1JXoQxyc/s640/DSC_0433.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The icing is to die for!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sveLAF6Sfsw/TtjdwTzcwJI/AAAAAAAACME/xoej20AV4_s/s1600/DSC_0451.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sveLAF6Sfsw/TtjdwTzcwJI/AAAAAAAACME/xoej20AV4_s/s640/DSC_0451.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NIhZLFKf8IE/Ttjd19hiZxI/AAAAAAAACMM/S8B6kcCctuM/s1600/DSC_0441.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NIhZLFKf8IE/Ttjd19hiZxI/AAAAAAAACMM/S8B6kcCctuM/s640/DSC_0441.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I've been &lt;a href="http://www.graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/11/around-our-home_30.html"&gt;busy painting&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;stayed up &lt;i&gt;waaaay past&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;my bedtime&amp;nbsp;last night to try to finish. &amp;nbsp;I have one little section left and then I'll be done! &amp;nbsp;I can't wait to put up our Christmas decorations once it's complete...hopefully this weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E and I also ventured out earlier this week for "Mission Possible?!: Christmas Card Photo Attempt #2." &amp;nbsp;My parents' farm is a beautiful backdrop for a Christmas Card Photo, but E would have none of it when we were up there and tried. &amp;nbsp;I know most Christmas Card outtakes are funny, but ours are just plain sad! &amp;nbsp;We managed to get one family photo that was decent, but not good enough to be a single photo on a card, darn! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to just pick one of the cards with a collage of photos and hoped that I could at least get one of E with like...a smile on his face! &amp;nbsp;Pretty much the only way I could get some smiles was by singing. &amp;nbsp;Yes, this crazy mama was running after her toddler through a garden with a camera around her neck singing "Old MacDonald Had a Farm." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E singing "e-i-e-i-OOOO!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GDUE7uzV_pA/Ttjg55JfQXI/AAAAAAAACMU/33ywOrqN87U/s1600/DSC_0562.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GDUE7uzV_pA/Ttjg55JfQXI/AAAAAAAACMU/33ywOrqN87U/s640/DSC_0562.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, after about 200+ photos, some begging, and my glorious singing, I got some smiles and our card is now complete. &amp;nbsp;Thank God. &amp;nbsp;Oh, the joys of Christmas Card photo attempts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-3306822351397980557?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3306822351397980557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=3306822351397980557' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/3306822351397980557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/3306822351397980557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/12/moments-to-remember.html' title='Moments to Remember'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FvA-dFVq-DU/TtcJQwIFseI/AAAAAAAACLs/BJ-siHEemGA/s72-c/DSC_0409.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-7937920489033827022</id><published>2011-12-01T06:00:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T06:00:18.115-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Adoption Update and Some Food for Thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Happy December!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I hopped over to our adoption agency's website for my monthly check and saw that another family was added to the list bringing the grand total up to 20. &amp;nbsp;Zero placements took place during the month of November. &amp;nbsp;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ugh...this does not feel good on my baby-feverish heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I think I'm going to change &lt;a href="http://www.graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/11/adoption-update.html"&gt;my monthly adoption update&lt;/a&gt; to every three months. &amp;nbsp;Hopefully there will be some movement by then and I'll feel better. &amp;nbsp;I'll update again in February.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;In the meantime, some food for thought...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-7937920489033827022?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7937920489033827022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=7937920489033827022' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/7937920489033827022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/7937920489033827022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/12/adoption-update-and-some-food-for.html' title='Adoption Update and Some Food for Thought'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vG3NwvOsbU8/TtWrOXgCg5I/AAAAAAAACJs/bKxQgMdjDy0/s72-c/383205_10150421433819246_90757574245_8086194_1751887384_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-1295388658469318224</id><published>2011-11-30T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T06:00:04.249-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Around Our Home</title><content type='html'>Two naps and a Sesame Street episode later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One wall down...three more to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w3qFMgtesmI/TtWj-3-LxRI/AAAAAAAACJk/AACqIIWk_nI/s1600/photo-14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="484" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w3qFMgtesmI/TtWj-3-LxRI/AAAAAAAACJk/AACqIIWk_nI/s640/photo-14.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's hard to tell from this photo, but it's a perfect combination of cream/gray, (also known by Lowe's as "Woodrow Wilson Putty.") &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm loving it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-1295388658469318224?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1295388658469318224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=1295388658469318224' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/1295388658469318224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/1295388658469318224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/11/around-our-home_30.html' title='Around Our Home'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w3qFMgtesmI/TtWj-3-LxRI/AAAAAAAACJk/AACqIIWk_nI/s72-c/photo-14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-4965683089601585921</id><published>2011-11-26T23:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T23:47:33.586-05:00</updated><title type='text'>En Route Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;from a wonderful Thanksgiving weekend....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I was able to whip my phone out in record time and capture this shot (don't worry, I was the passenger):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ilhwnsLsI3c/TtG8Dvy_dpI/AAAAAAAACJU/p6b__6zWvik/s1600/photo-12.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ilhwnsLsI3c/TtG8Dvy_dpI/AAAAAAAACJU/p6b__6zWvik/s640/photo-12.JPG" width="446" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It made me happy &lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/feeling-heartbroken.html"&gt;to see it again&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-4965683089601585921?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4965683089601585921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=4965683089601585921' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/4965683089601585921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/4965683089601585921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/11/en-route-home.html' title='En Route Home'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ilhwnsLsI3c/TtG8Dvy_dpI/AAAAAAAACJU/p6b__6zWvik/s72-c/photo-12.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-4755598394985763939</id><published>2011-11-23T06:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T06:00:14.672-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Have a blessed Thanksgiving and be sure to "gobble 'til you wobble"! &amp;nbsp;That's what I plan to do! &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prayer of Thanksgiving:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;ather in Heaven, Creator of all and source of all goodness and love, please look kindly upon us and receive our heartfelt gratitude in this&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.5; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial;"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;of giving thanks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 1.5; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 1.5; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Thank you for all the graces and blessings you have bestowed upon us, spiritual and temporal: our&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.5; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial;"&gt;faith&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;and religious heritage, our food and shelter, our health, the love we have for one another, our&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.5; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial;"&gt;family&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;and friends.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 1.5; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 1.5; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Dear Father, in Your infinite generosity, please grant us continued graces and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.5; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial;"&gt;blessing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;throughout the coming year.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 1.5; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 1.5; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;This we ask in the Name of Jesus, Your Son.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Amen.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-4755598394985763939?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4755598394985763939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=4755598394985763939' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/4755598394985763939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/4755598394985763939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-210891630584723763</id><published>2011-11-22T06:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T00:17:32.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Weakness</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Good Catholic bookstores...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FUCkWe3B59g/TssakKdOC9I/AAAAAAAACIs/d0a9BoQ9gAk/s1600/photo-7.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FUCkWe3B59g/TssakKdOC9I/AAAAAAAACIs/d0a9BoQ9gAk/s640/photo-7.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I could spend all day in one and also spend the hubs' whole wallet if he'd let me. &amp;nbsp;:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I got:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KpxL5ApAm7k/TssgbtLRs6I/AAAAAAAACI0/vvfKEXesV1E/s1600/photo-8.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KpxL5ApAm7k/TssgbtLRs6I/AAAAAAAACI0/vvfKEXesV1E/s320/photo-8.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g57jMNzN7yk/TssgdMJ3bTI/AAAAAAAACI8/4wXoQNMH1z8/s1600/photo-9.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g57jMNzN7yk/TssgdMJ3bTI/AAAAAAAACI8/4wXoQNMH1z8/s320/photo-9.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;#1. &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Had&lt;/i&gt; to get it! &amp;nbsp;#2. &amp;nbsp;Gotta love vintage books. &amp;nbsp;Especially ones that were made in the North Pole. &amp;nbsp;;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0bdC6m43eiA/TssgjUhPINI/AAAAAAAACJE/oBxt4qXnieQ/s1600/photo-10.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0bdC6m43eiA/TssgjUhPINI/AAAAAAAACJE/oBxt4qXnieQ/s1600/photo-10.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0bdC6m43eiA/TssgjUhPINI/AAAAAAAACJE/oBxt4qXnieQ/s320/photo-10.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8CtOxvEcq84/Tssgkg5YqKI/AAAAAAAACJM/GAR0KZ6qDeA/s1600/photo-11.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8CtOxvEcq84/Tssgkg5YqKI/AAAAAAAACJM/GAR0KZ6qDeA/s320/photo-11.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0bdC6m43eiA/TssgjUhPINI/AAAAAAAACJE/oBxt4qXnieQ/s1600/photo-10.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;#3. &amp;nbsp;So many good quotes in this one. &amp;nbsp;#4. &amp;nbsp;I &lt;i&gt;needed &lt;/i&gt;to read this one. &amp;nbsp;There's also a really beautiful prayer I've never heard before for women hoping for children...I'll be sure to post it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;What are you reading right now? &amp;nbsp;Anything good?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-210891630584723763?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/210891630584723763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=210891630584723763' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/210891630584723763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/210891630584723763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-weakness.html' title='My Weakness'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FUCkWe3B59g/TssakKdOC9I/AAAAAAAACIs/d0a9BoQ9gAk/s72-c/photo-7.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-1935809214064992248</id><published>2011-11-21T06:00:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T06:00:12.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you!</title><content type='html'>Thanks for your kind wishes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My exam went well...it took me the whole six hours! &amp;nbsp;Pretty crazy. &amp;nbsp;I'll find out if I passed mid-December. &amp;nbsp;Fingers crossed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After it was over, the hubs surprised me with a little getaway. &amp;nbsp;So sweet...! &amp;nbsp;He arranged to have my in-laws watch E. &amp;nbsp;We had a wonderful, relaxing time...having a interruption-free dinner was something we haven't enjoyed in a while. &amp;nbsp;It was so nice!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also visited our alma mater, where we met. &amp;nbsp;It is a beautiful campus that holds so many memories for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yfrA0OAlwb8/Tsm6dFgJALI/AAAAAAAACHc/wm1-HDzYpJ8/s1600/DSC_0491.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yfrA0OAlwb8/Tsm6dFgJALI/AAAAAAAACHc/wm1-HDzYpJ8/s640/DSC_0491.jpg" width="426" 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style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;We miss the church, the big beautiful buildings, and those carefree days, but we couldn't wait to get back to our little E. &amp;nbsp;We weren't even away from him for 24 hours, but we sure talked about him a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t5xZXIN64XY/Tsm6jIfjd3I/AAAAAAAACIU/5gnolWcYMpY/s1600/DSC_0501.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t5xZXIN64XY/Tsm6jIfjd3I/AAAAAAAACIU/5gnolWcYMpY/s640/DSC_0501.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a blessing "my boys" are!&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/7318947181417628680-1935809214064992248?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1935809214064992248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=1935809214064992248' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/1935809214064992248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/1935809214064992248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/11/thank-you.html' title='Thank you!'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yfrA0OAlwb8/Tsm6dFgJALI/AAAAAAAACHc/wm1-HDzYpJ8/s72-c/DSC_0491.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-6573143674036508693</id><published>2011-11-16T06:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T06:00:10.979-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloggy Break</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;For the next few days I'll be M.I.A. from my computer time in an attempt to focus on this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5dCyp6W2di0/TsMwzrXwUvI/AAAAAAAACGU/av7vw8EZuxE/s1600/DSC_0480.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5dCyp6W2di0/TsMwzrXwUvI/AAAAAAAACGU/av7vw8EZuxE/s640/DSC_0480.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My final, final comprehensive exam for my master's degree in reading. &lt;br /&gt;The test is this Saturday. &amp;nbsp;Six hours long. &lt;br /&gt;I need to pass in order to graduate in May and I can't wait to get it over with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to believe that I began the program 3 years ago to keep myself busy as we waited to adopt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ftUheBwOeRs/TsM2r5j4luI/AAAAAAAACGs/pIunMiqcrUM/s1600/DSC_0427.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="492" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ftUheBwOeRs/TsM2r5j4luI/AAAAAAAACGs/pIunMiqcrUM/s640/DSC_0427.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;It's been a really great experience and I've learned so much about a topic I am truly passionate about,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;but seriously...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nothing beats those chubby little arms wrapped around my neck. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E is my everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-6573143674036508693?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6573143674036508693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=6573143674036508693' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/6573143674036508693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/6573143674036508693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/11/bloggy-break.html' title='Bloggy Break'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5dCyp6W2di0/TsMwzrXwUvI/AAAAAAAACGU/av7vw8EZuxE/s72-c/DSC_0480.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-5281526734116759996</id><published>2011-11-15T06:00:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T06:00:14.714-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Around Our Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm already in the mood!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sViZaSb0gRU/Trq5ucDKF7I/AAAAAAAACEs/UzFo34yvqRg/s1600/DSC_0458.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sViZaSb0gRU/Trq5ucDKF7I/AAAAAAAACEs/UzFo34yvqRg/s640/DSC_0458.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, don't worry...I'm not hanging anything up, but I was super excited when my &lt;a href="http://www.potterybarn.com/shop/holiday-decor/decor-holiday/?cm_type=lnav"&gt;new PB stockings&lt;/a&gt; arrived the other day! &amp;nbsp;I've been eyeing them for years in the catalog so I finally got them. &amp;nbsp;I can't wait to hang them up (repeat to self: "after Thanksgiving!")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, my family room walls are still blue. &amp;nbsp;Ugh! &amp;nbsp;I hope to get started on my big paint project next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spotted this spider web this morning outside:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1YErAoPJ_BQ/Trq5wlhG0pI/AAAAAAAACE8/QQC0bHIc1oI/s1600/DSC_0486.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1YErAoPJ_BQ/Trq5wlhG0pI/AAAAAAAACE8/QQC0bHIc1oI/s640/DSC_0486.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So pretty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-5281526734116759996?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5281526734116759996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=5281526734116759996' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/5281526734116759996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/5281526734116759996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/11/around-our-home_15.html' title='Around Our Home'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sViZaSb0gRU/Trq5ucDKF7I/AAAAAAAACEs/UzFo34yvqRg/s72-c/DSC_0458.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-3270297366581199383</id><published>2011-11-14T06:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T06:05:01.906-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Adoption Inspiration</title><content type='html'>Oh I'm just loving all the adoption love out there in honor of National Adoption Awareness Month. &amp;nbsp;Have you seen this video? &amp;nbsp;Grab your tissues!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/yvS34icpA2s" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some really amazing adoptive mama's and I'm so thankful that you share your wisdom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few posts I came across recently and &lt;i&gt;loved:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://headoptedmefirst.blogspot.com/2011/11/fear.html"&gt;Fear&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;by He Adopted Me First&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://allyouwhohope.blogspot.com/2011/11/it-was-them.html"&gt;It Was Them&lt;/a&gt; by All You Who Hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://theapostolateofhannahstears.blogspot.com/2011/11/gratitude-for-adoption.html"&gt;Gratitude for Adoption&lt;/a&gt; by Forever, For Always, No Matter What&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is a blog I just started reading. &amp;nbsp;Every post could probably be listed here, but since that would be a little long, this one in particular made me smile:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://heldts.blogspot.com/2011/10/can-you-love-down-syndrome.html"&gt;Can You Love Down Syndrome?&lt;/a&gt; by Just Showing Up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you come across any other inspiring adoption posts recently?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-3270297366581199383?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3270297366581199383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=3270297366581199383' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/3270297366581199383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/3270297366581199383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/11/adoption-inspiration.html' title='Adoption Inspiration'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/yvS34icpA2s/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-1467340337616648579</id><published>2011-11-11T06:00:00.021-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T06:00:12.943-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments to Remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Someone had two lollipops this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Lollipop #1 at a friend's birthday party after the piñata:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AuctGl2TF6w/Trv7qzHfvVI/AAAAAAAACFU/Nz_uMPyY3fg/s1600/DSC_0435.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AuctGl2TF6w/Trv7qzHfvVI/AAAAAAAACFU/Nz_uMPyY3fg/s640/DSC_0435.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lollipop #2 at the doctor's office for his 2 year check-up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our little man is growing leaps and bounds! &amp;nbsp;No shots this time, but he did get his finger pricked. &amp;nbsp;Ouchies! &amp;nbsp;A lollipop from the nurse and french fries on the ride home from mom seemed to help make it all better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After washing the dishes one night, I walked into the family room to see this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YcRV1weF2eA/Trv7sTLt1OI/AAAAAAAACFc/q7LdFLKhjx4/s1600/DSC_0447.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YcRV1weF2eA/Trv7sTLt1OI/AAAAAAAACFc/q7LdFLKhjx4/s640/DSC_0447.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It made me laugh...hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E likes to climb up and kneel on the trashcan to watch me wash dishes or begin to prepare dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S9lO_HFj8ag/Trv7ti-bJ_I/AAAAAAAACFk/k-qKIigiAF4/s1600/DSC_0460.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S9lO_HFj8ag/Trv7ti-bJ_I/AAAAAAAACFk/k-qKIigiAF4/s640/DSC_0460.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, he makes a mess, knocks things over, and grabs, but he is just so cute though trying to see what I'm doing so I let him stay. &amp;nbsp;Although he almost gives me heart failure every few minutes because I always think he is going to fall off or turn the oven on. &amp;nbsp;(And I know my hub, Mr. Safety.Nazi, will probably have an actual heart attack when he sees these photos!) &amp;nbsp;I probably should just get him a chair and move him to the other side next time. &amp;nbsp;Thanks for helping me think that one through, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0ABDYEplAiU/Trv7veGhj1I/AAAAAAAACFs/t41M6JW3HlY/s1600/DSC_0467.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0ABDYEplAiU/Trv7veGhj1I/AAAAAAAACFs/t41M6JW3HlY/s640/DSC_0467.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little lady is happy about the season change. &amp;nbsp;I tend to keep her outside a lot during the spring/summer (mostly because I can't stand large amounts of dog hair on my rugs), but she is in all the time when it's cold. &amp;nbsp;She's in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PvGvYPRL5rg/Trv7wlTe9aI/AAAAAAAACF0/iIl43DP60zk/s1600/DSC_0472.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PvGvYPRL5rg/Trv7wlTe9aI/AAAAAAAACF0/iIl43DP60zk/s640/DSC_0472.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of animals, our neighbor asked if our cat was pregnant. &amp;nbsp;Considering "Jack the cat" is a boy and is neutered I really don't think it's a possibility. &amp;nbsp;However, after our neighbor said this, I noticed that Jack does look &lt;i&gt;a lot&lt;/i&gt; bigger in the middle. &amp;nbsp;Uhmmm... &amp;nbsp;We got him from an animal rescue at Pet.smart and they were the ones who told us his gender and that he was fixed also. &amp;nbsp;Could they have gotten it mixed up and be wrong?!! &amp;nbsp;If so, this will be, by far, the craziest pregnancy announcement I've ever heard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-1467340337616648579?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1467340337616648579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=1467340337616648579' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-8519061491410314670</id><published>2011-11-10T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T06:00:12.103-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Teaching &amp; Learning- Reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CNzIvb71B-I/TrsQtNoUesI/AAAAAAAACFM/LC6ZhwqHV_M/s1600/DSC_0475.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CNzIvb71B-I/TrsQtNoUesI/AAAAAAAACFM/LC6ZhwqHV_M/s640/DSC_0475.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The $1 Sesame Street books from Target = E's faves!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-8519061491410314670?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8519061491410314670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=8519061491410314670' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/8519061491410314670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/8519061491410314670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/11/teaching-learning-reading.html' title='Teaching &amp; Learning- Reading'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CNzIvb71B-I/TrsQtNoUesI/AAAAAAAACFM/LC6ZhwqHV_M/s72-c/DSC_0475.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-463553516255582205</id><published>2011-11-09T06:00:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T06:00:11.742-05:00</updated><title type='text'>National Adoption Month~ My Guest Post</title><content type='html'>Thank you so much to Jen for asking me to guest post over at her beautiful adoption blog, &lt;a href="http://www.Foreverforalwaysnomatterwhat.com/"&gt;Forever, For Always, No Matter What&lt;/a&gt;, in honor of National Adoption Month. &amp;nbsp;While the topic I discuss is a difficult one for me (adoption loss), I'm thankful Jen asked me to write it. &amp;nbsp;It was hard for me to reflect back on all we've been through, yet at the same time, I couldn't help but feel an immense joy in my heart knowing where we are now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the adoption process itself is not always easy, I'm so overwhelmingly grateful for all of God's tremendous gifts- the strengthening of my faith and trust through the whole process, courageous birthmothers who selflessly think about their child and chose life, and of course being a mom to our little man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Being a mom..." three words that still make my heart flutter a bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I asked Jen which day she was going to run my post, she said, "November 9th." &amp;nbsp;How perfectly fitting that today, November 9th, is also the 2nd anniversary of the day&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/11/happiest-day.html"&gt;when we first met our little E&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;I'll never forget that happy day as long as I live. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is good and I am so grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DnOU4apyY6A/TroHZlp8nAI/AAAAAAAACEk/WuiwTbbsk9I/s1600/19171_1389341572583_1203414040_1206639_5878918_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DnOU4apyY6A/TroHZlp8nAI/AAAAAAAACEk/WuiwTbbsk9I/s400/19171_1389341572583_1203414040_1206639_5878918_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-463553516255582205?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DnOU4apyY6A/TroHZlp8nAI/AAAAAAAACEk/WuiwTbbsk9I/s72-c/19171_1389341572583_1203414040_1206639_5878918_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-5887568716846820356</id><published>2011-11-07T06:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T06:00:00.990-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Adoption Update</title><content type='html'>I'm not sure why I'm doing this to myself, but I want to keep track of the amount of adoptions taking place at our agency (based on what I can tell from their website.) &amp;nbsp;My hope is to just check their website monthly and keep tabs here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our agency doesn't provide us with any information about how many placements there have been or how many birthmothers they are working with, etc. (I know some of yours do) so this is not a perfect science, but it's the best I can guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Here's what I can tell from the month of October:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on our adoption agency's website, there were 0 placements this month because no new families have moved into the "Placements" section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One new family was added to the list, so there are currently 19 families waiting. &amp;nbsp;(And they all seem really wonderful and nice...darn!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is really aching for another baby... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know there adoptions taking place and wonderful news like &lt;a href="http://renewingmoments.blogspot.com/2011/10/overwhelmed-with-blessings-more-big.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://psalm34-3.blogspot.com/2011/11/even-better.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; give me great hope! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;God, please grant me patience!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;My Past Updates:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/breakdown.html"&gt;September 2011 Update&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-5887568716846820356?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5887568716846820356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=5887568716846820356' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/5887568716846820356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/5887568716846820356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/11/adoption-update.html' title='Adoption Update'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-3981801313534370768</id><published>2011-11-04T06:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T06:00:15.533-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments to Remember</title><content type='html'>We've had a low-key week around here in an attempt to recover from &lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-halloween-all-saints-day.html"&gt;Halloween&lt;/a&gt;, recover from the sniffles, and recover from &lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/10/moments-to-remember_28.html"&gt;our trip&lt;/a&gt; the week before... &amp;nbsp;It's amazing how a little trip out of town can be so relaxing and then you get home and you're completely wiped out! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3Q0MSXGuLBw/TrLH_IZbfLI/AAAAAAAACAs/48679iXauZ0/s1600/DSC_0405+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3Q0MSXGuLBw/TrLH_IZbfLI/AAAAAAAACAs/48679iXauZ0/s640/DSC_0405+2.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sunrise @ my parents' farm the morning we left&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it took me a few days to unpack everything and then catch up on laundry. &amp;nbsp;As a result, E and I have been going on walks, hanging out at home playing, and reading books together. &amp;nbsp;There's nothing more I love than my little man handing me a book to read to him. &amp;nbsp;I drop everything and do it because I just treasure these moments when he is little, snuggly, and wants nothing more than to be close to his mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d2SN689X7zU/TrGEmdzMPvI/AAAAAAAACAU/ZGmnomIL5Rw/s1600/photo-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="368" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d2SN689X7zU/TrGEmdzMPvI/AAAAAAAACAU/ZGmnomIL5Rw/s640/photo-3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Our leaves are just really beginning to change&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Some independent 2 year old behavior is really coming out because E's new thing is to run away from my camera anytime he sees it. &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Great! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;Thank goodness for the&amp;nbsp;i.Phone though because the pictures turn out fairly well (and I can get E when he doesn't think I'm taking a picture.) &amp;nbsp;Like below on one of our fall walks:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ysL9nGxhdZE/TrGEtbOt5mI/AAAAAAAACAc/_xAknchkOr0/s1600/photo-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ysL9nGxhdZE/TrGEtbOt5mI/AAAAAAAACAc/_xAknchkOr0/s640/photo-4.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had no clue! &amp;nbsp;I feel very bad, but in the photo above E also has no clue he is actually eating animal crackers and multigrain pita chips (not cookies.) &amp;nbsp;He thinks any round cracker/chip is a cookie, so I'm running with it for now... &amp;nbsp;I know he is gonna kill me when he finds out what a real cookie is! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_X8oY3hmon0/TrGFF12XFoI/AAAAAAAACAk/BJQKhcnR2ek/s1600/photo-6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_X8oY3hmon0/TrGFF12XFoI/AAAAAAAACAk/BJQKhcnR2ek/s640/photo-6.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And also that I've been taking his picture this whole time when he doesn't know it! &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-3981801313534370768?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3981801313534370768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=3981801313534370768' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/3981801313534370768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/3981801313534370768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/11/moments-to-remember.html' title='Moments to Remember'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3Q0MSXGuLBw/TrLH_IZbfLI/AAAAAAAACAs/48679iXauZ0/s72-c/DSC_0405+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-3737371642634165243</id><published>2011-11-03T06:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T06:00:01.245-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Around Our Home</title><content type='html'>Call me crazy, but I started Christmas shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dP8cAq0TY-o/TrGAcZno7XI/AAAAAAAAB_k/bOHwKPJRwGg/s1600/DSC_0405.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dP8cAq0TY-o/TrGAcZno7XI/AAAAAAAAB_k/bOHwKPJRwGg/s640/DSC_0405.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently read &lt;a href="http://www.buildingcathedrals.com/2011/10/21/crazy-christmas-prep-post/"&gt;this post &lt;/a&gt;and was inspired to get organized this year so I could really enjoy Advent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't enjoy seeing Christmas decor out in the stores before Halloween, but I guess I see the point of it now that I'm joining the group of crazy people who Christmas shop in the fall. &amp;nbsp; :) &amp;nbsp;My goal is to have all the gifts bought and wrapped in November. &amp;nbsp;My one other goal is to schedule all the fun Christmasy things we want to do as a family so that we can actually participate in them before the Advent season is over and we are wondering where the time went. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit that I feel much more on top of things and less overwhelmed with a plan in place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one other fun thing I hope to accomplish is to make a little manger scene for E to play with. &amp;nbsp;I ended up not buying that one I posted about a few weeks ago because I found this at Tar.get in the $2.50 section instead (sorry I haven't taken the plastic off yet):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NEmC_-8aFfU/TrGBmWnUuLI/AAAAAAAAB_s/5OBFu6eLULk/s1600/DSC_0406.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NEmC_-8aFfU/TrGBmWnUuLI/AAAAAAAAB_s/5OBFu6eLULk/s640/DSC_0406.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm using pin.terest inspiration for the people, but haven't decided which one to do yet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IIh20_yOiyw/TrGCaxVYahI/AAAAAAAAB_0/PQVsXvP9CNw/s1600/404503941_tBGv8dBn_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IIh20_yOiyw/TrGCaxVYahI/AAAAAAAAB_0/PQVsXvP9CNw/s1600/404503941_tBGv8dBn_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tt0Vmk_99kM/TrGCenL8VLI/AAAAAAAACAE/r_COgFCWBFY/s1600/351353728_AiqOYpmb_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tt0Vmk_99kM/TrGCenL8VLI/AAAAAAAACAE/r_COgFCWBFY/s1600/351353728_AiqOYpmb_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nyl1wIHaBho/TrGCbGB2KwI/AAAAAAAAB_8/R_youj7Bo6I/s1600/404507452_Dr5GJN7d_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nyl1wIHaBho/TrGCbGB2KwI/AAAAAAAAB_8/R_youj7Bo6I/s320/404507452_Dr5GJN7d_c.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those finger puppets are so adorable, but I'm not sure if I'll be able to pull it off. &amp;nbsp;I'll be sure to share the final result! &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-3737371642634165243?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3737371642634165243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=3737371642634165243' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/3737371642634165243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/3737371642634165243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/11/around-our-home.html' title='Around Our Home'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dP8cAq0TY-o/TrGAcZno7XI/AAAAAAAAB_k/bOHwKPJRwGg/s72-c/DSC_0405.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-7007018012900346680</id><published>2011-11-02T06:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T14:53:59.855-04:00</updated><title type='text'>An Inspiring Saint</title><content type='html'>Our church has an area where you can take pamphlets, prayer cards, etc. &amp;nbsp; Yesterday at the All Saints' Day Mass, my eye was drawn to a prayer card with a picture of a sweet little girl on the front:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MgU3iRqMfaA/TrCdPpq1rdI/AAAAAAAAB_c/6RKVolmr2pM/s1600/180px-Antonietta_Meo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MgU3iRqMfaA/TrCdPpq1rdI/AAAAAAAAB_c/6RKVolmr2pM/s1600/180px-Antonietta_Meo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I got in the car, I flipped the card over and read that it was a prayer card for Blessed Antonietta Meo. &amp;nbsp;Under her name was a quote that brought tears to my eyes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wrote, "&lt;i&gt;Dear Jesus, I love you so much,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;dear Jesus, I want to abandon myself in your hands... &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;help me with your grace, help me, because without your grace I can do nothing.&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;(From&lt;i&gt; Letters&lt;/i&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It immediately made me feel better about our adoption wait and God's will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was this sweet little girl with so much wisdom and who wrote so beautifully?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked up her biography and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Antonietta_Meo"&gt;it. is. inspiring.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At a young age, she was diagnosed with a very aggressive form of bone cancer. &amp;nbsp;She went on to lose a leg, but dealt with her illness and the loss of her leg "cheerfully." &amp;nbsp;Throughout her life she wrote letters to Jesus and her words for dealing with pain and suffering are so inspirational. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the pain of infertility is different than that of a terminal illness, her words are still beyond uplifting and encouraging, for all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of my favorites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Pain is like fabric, the stronger it is, the more it's worth."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"When you feel pain, you have to keep quiet and offer it to Jesus for a sinner. &amp;nbsp;Jesus suffered so much for us, but He hadn't committed any sin: He was God. &amp;nbsp;How could we complain, we who are sinners and always offend him?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;And here is her prayer for grace:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O God, Father of the humble,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;we thank you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;because in Antonietta Meo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;you gave us a living image&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;of your Love and your Wisdom,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;revealed to the meek.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You, who gave her the Grace&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;to be joined to the Cross&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;of the Lord Jesus&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and to suffer with fortitude and joy,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;make her glorious also&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;at this time on earth,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;that she may be for all&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;a shining example&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;of faithfulness to the Gospel,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;grant us her same simple love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;that burned&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;for the Eucharist and for the Church;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;come to us in our poverty&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and, by her intercession,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;according to your Holy Will,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;give us the grace&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;which, with trust, we ask to You.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Amen.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pater, Ave, Gloria&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-7007018012900346680?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7007018012900346680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=7007018012900346680' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/7007018012900346680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/7007018012900346680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/11/inspiring-saint.html' title='An Inspiring Saint'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MgU3iRqMfaA/TrCdPpq1rdI/AAAAAAAAB_c/6RKVolmr2pM/s72-c/180px-Antonietta_Meo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-4647250283947647739</id><published>2011-11-01T06:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T06:00:03.011-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween &amp; All Saints' Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our little giraffe was in no mood for pictures...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xXtu1kXiCCw/Tq9Z4DfhARI/AAAAAAAAB-c/5PJCFidCXws/s1600/DSC_0443.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xXtu1kXiCCw/Tq9Z4DfhARI/AAAAAAAAB-c/5PJCFidCXws/s640/DSC_0443.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So I have a lot that look like this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2WIaaLo3DVw/Tq9aEOUuUhI/AAAAAAAAB-k/mTZ-TrfOi1Y/s1600/DSC_0447.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2WIaaLo3DVw/Tq9aEOUuUhI/AAAAAAAAB-k/mTZ-TrfOi1Y/s400/DSC_0447.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-39YabaGa1mg/Tq9aI0oITII/AAAAAAAAB-s/8uAjk05ZnA0/s1600/DSC_0455.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-39YabaGa1mg/Tq9aI0oITII/AAAAAAAAB-s/8uAjk05ZnA0/s400/DSC_0455.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kINk1FfTqHY/Tq9aJoWRUEI/AAAAAAAAB-0/_uwJbSMhpSc/s1600/DSC_0456+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kINk1FfTqHY/Tq9aJoWRUEI/AAAAAAAAB-0/_uwJbSMhpSc/s640/DSC_0456+2.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and the hood?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No thanks mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll just eat the candy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-REvnuCjnWYI/Tq9aOLpAO5I/AAAAAAAAB-8/gEf0m5cfH5A/s1600/DSC_0478.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-REvnuCjnWYI/Tq9aOLpAO5I/AAAAAAAAB-8/gEf0m5cfH5A/s640/DSC_0478.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gotta love toddler independence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y70b72RYaLI/Tq9bFlwfvmI/AAAAAAAAB_M/QcBJHnvfhsw/s1600/DSC_0486.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y70b72RYaLI/Tq9bFlwfvmI/AAAAAAAAB_M/QcBJHnvfhsw/s640/DSC_0486.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a blessed All Saints' Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-4647250283947647739?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xXtu1kXiCCw/Tq9Z4DfhARI/AAAAAAAAB-c/5PJCFidCXws/s72-c/DSC_0443.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-6605386749929913773</id><published>2011-10-31T06:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T06:00:11.613-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Teaching and Learning- Magnet Fun</title><content type='html'>I saw this cute magnet/pom pom idea and just had to try it with E:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rtsSXuvuuDU/TqN6rZz6sRI/AAAAAAAAB78/FvzKx8r9lfw/s1600/DSC_0529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rtsSXuvuuDU/TqN6rZz6sRI/AAAAAAAAB78/FvzKx8r9lfw/s640/DSC_0529.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ekS_zOZl6uw/TqN7E0HNniI/AAAAAAAAB8E/VQiFLbq3yVI/s1600/DSC_0530.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ekS_zOZl6uw/TqN7E0HNniI/AAAAAAAAB8E/VQiFLbq3yVI/s640/DSC_0530.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the pom poms and magnets at Walmart for less than $5. &amp;nbsp;The magnets were sticky on one side, but I used my glue gun just to make sure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SwhlbCGzwoM/TqN7SKDQh7I/AAAAAAAAB8M/l1PummcNQHI/s1600/DSC_0532.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SwhlbCGzwoM/TqN7SKDQh7I/AAAAAAAAB8M/l1PummcNQHI/s640/DSC_0532.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://makinglearningfun.com/themepages/FallMagnetPages.htm"&gt;This website&lt;/a&gt; has some cute dot sheet pictures to print. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-6605386749929913773?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6605386749929913773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=6605386749929913773' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-1738349344540277743</id><published>2011-10-28T06:00:00.049-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T20:29:31.950-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments to Remember'/><title type='text'>Moments to Remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This past week E and I enjoyed a little visit to see my parents. &amp;nbsp;Each time I told E we were going to Grammie and Pop Pop's farm, he'd respond with a big, "&lt;i&gt;Baaa!&lt;/i&gt;" (for sheep, haha.) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The hubs was away at a trial (that could have been 2+ weeks long...ekk!) so I was hoping our trip would make the time he was gone go by faster. &amp;nbsp;(Plus my parents are always dying to see the little E man....and me of course too!) &amp;nbsp;We had a great visit and thankfully before the week was even up, we got the wonderful news that the hubs' &amp;nbsp;trial unexpectedly ended early...yay! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I think I've mentioned this before, but I didn't grow up on a farm. &amp;nbsp;My parents bought it a few years ago to retire on. &amp;nbsp;It's a beautiful place and E sure loved running all around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cdhkBIBIEQ0/TqjEAf_SSGI/AAAAAAAAB8k/nyEZJl3B5MU/s1600/DSC_0436.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cdhkBIBIEQ0/TqjEAf_SSGI/AAAAAAAAB8k/nyEZJl3B5MU/s640/DSC_0436.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2I7Oto8b9_U/TqjEBNtFdWI/AAAAAAAAB8s/GeqtiQLGuH0/s1600/DSC_0456.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2I7Oto8b9_U/TqjEBNtFdWI/AAAAAAAAB8s/GeqtiQLGuH0/s640/DSC_0456.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PFYx0n2b-0I/Tqmqvz1ZtAI/AAAAAAAAB-U/q8CIXg9op2o/s1600/301963_2633540916789_1203414040_3274345_1882821924_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PFYx0n2b-0I/Tqmqvz1ZtAI/AAAAAAAAB-U/q8CIXg9op2o/s640/301963_2633540916789_1203414040_3274345_1882821924_n.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much to E's disappointment, they don't have any sheep or animals, but they do have a big garden and my dad even grew a field of corn last year. &amp;nbsp;(By the way, anytime I talk about the farm, I start cracking up...I just think it's hilarious that my parents drive tractors and grow things!) &amp;nbsp;Anyway, in addition to corn, my dad grew a bunch of pumpkins this year and he was super excited to have all the grandchildren carve them. &amp;nbsp;He was very brave to take on this endeavor....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kKmx-6-jzhc/TqjEB8qOQoI/AAAAAAAAB80/ypAAf9X3v5Y/s1600/DSC_0514.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kKmx-6-jzhc/TqjEB8qOQoI/AAAAAAAAB80/ypAAf9X3v5Y/s640/DSC_0514.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys scooped out the guts and Pop Pop cut the faces. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sCHv1t-DfH8/TqjEDQHc4nI/AAAAAAAAB9M/iyMdziOEm0Q/s1600/DSC_0552.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sCHv1t-DfH8/TqjEDQHc4nI/AAAAAAAAB9M/iyMdziOEm0Q/s640/DSC_0552.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister hosted a little Halloween party because there is a parade that goes on right outside of her house. &amp;nbsp;The boys carved the pumpkins and then we all waited for the parade to begin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_uHOOvymZhg/TqjECZtZIJI/AAAAAAAAB88/nC6WDynzlq4/s1600/DSC_0533.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_uHOOvymZhg/TqjECZtZIJI/AAAAAAAAB88/nC6WDynzlq4/s640/DSC_0533.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never heard of a Halloween parade before, but it was a lot of fun. &amp;nbsp;The different floats toss out candy to the kids. &amp;nbsp;There were football players, boy scouts, fire trucks, and this particular parade had lots of tractors. &amp;nbsp;One even went around in circles and everyone clapped and cheered...too funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J_HONW1p6k8/TqjEC_ZwwrI/AAAAAAAAB9E/M5sBDt-CpjM/s1600/DSC_0548.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J_HONW1p6k8/TqjEC_ZwwrI/AAAAAAAAB9E/M5sBDt-CpjM/s640/DSC_0548.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My sister lives very close to my parents so E and I had fun visiting with cousins as well. &amp;nbsp;Here is one of my adorable nephews performing a finger puppet show just for me. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mX8mul2GAlM/TqjEEHOqx1I/AAAAAAAAB9U/GQk5P6VMbd0/s1600/DSC_0577.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mX8mul2GAlM/TqjEEHOqx1I/AAAAAAAAB9U/GQk5P6VMbd0/s640/DSC_0577.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E spent one special day with Grammie while I got to enjoy a little day trip to New York City!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqH-Qqkly2U/TqjEE_0DGMI/AAAAAAAAB9c/KU13ij6teDY/s1600/DSC_0591.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqH-Qqkly2U/TqjEE_0DGMI/AAAAAAAAB9c/KU13ij6teDY/s640/DSC_0591.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dear friend of mine lives there so I took the train in to visit. &amp;nbsp;New York City during autumn is just beautiful! &amp;nbsp;We had such a nice day walking around Central Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z71GZ680uIE/TqjEFzz6FDI/AAAAAAAAB9k/HbPeZUvU_KI/s1600/DSC_0594.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z71GZ680uIE/TqjEFzz6FDI/AAAAAAAAB9k/HbPeZUvU_KI/s640/DSC_0594.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j2HJfkALeoU/TqjEGX8NJAI/AAAAAAAAB9s/i0TUerHxe6s/s1600/DSC_0600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j2HJfkALeoU/TqjEGX8NJAI/AAAAAAAAB9s/i0TUerHxe6s/s640/DSC_0600.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1bBNtiY_GWA/TqjEHbuCBcI/AAAAAAAAB90/2RgCNoaO7SU/s1600/DSC_0603.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1bBNtiY_GWA/TqjEHbuCBcI/AAAAAAAAB90/2RgCNoaO7SU/s640/DSC_0603.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6n1DFtAcC10/TqjEH8H90xI/AAAAAAAAB98/0v-ze2a18VY/s1600/DSC_0614.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6n1DFtAcC10/TqjEH8H90xI/AAAAAAAAB98/0v-ze2a18VY/s640/DSC_0614.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked around, drank mimosas, shopped, and then had afternoon tea at a fancy hotel...such a treat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mmiV5EXcWKs/TqjEIT64XjI/AAAAAAAAB-E/oW0FaNX_sqw/s1600/DSC_0619.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mmiV5EXcWKs/TqjEIT64XjI/AAAAAAAAB-E/oW0FaNX_sqw/s640/DSC_0619.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the tea I was thinking that this was the longest I have sat still in a VERY long time...(E is always on the go, go, go!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pYeTPAURPvY/TqjFLtcidwI/AAAAAAAAB-M/XYTrqpz3Rec/s1600/DSC_0617.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pYeTPAURPvY/TqjFLtcidwI/AAAAAAAAB-M/XYTrqpz3Rec/s640/DSC_0617.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While my mom's day out was super nice and soooo relaxing, boy was I happy to see my little munchkin when I got back to my parents. &amp;nbsp;He came running with a big smile when he saw me too... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running hugs...oh, so sweet. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-1738349344540277743?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cdhkBIBIEQ0/TqjEAf_SSGI/AAAAAAAAB8k/nyEZJl3B5MU/s72-c/DSC_0436.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-4680792796619690255</id><published>2011-10-27T06:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T06:00:09.032-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Trust in God's Plan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EjLJM_WMNTk/Tqi9XlB4isI/AAAAAAAAB8c/c6RCVZ2Svt0/s1600/296803_2067490977623_1555282180_31765117_1386904721_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EjLJM_WMNTk/Tqi9XlB4isI/AAAAAAAAB8c/c6RCVZ2Svt0/s1600/296803_2067490977623_1555282180_31765117_1386904721_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;But most important, do not lose heart. Be patient, wait, do all you can to develop a spirit of compassion. I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;have no doubt God is holding you by the hand; if he allows you to stumble, it is only to let you know that&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;if he were not holding your hand, you would fall. That is how he gets you to take tighter hold of his hand.&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;~St. Francis de Sales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;(h/t to a friend via fb, thanks E!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-4680792796619690255?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4680792796619690255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=4680792796619690255' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/4680792796619690255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/4680792796619690255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/10/trust-in-gods-plan.html' title='Trust in God&apos;s Plan'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EjLJM_WMNTk/Tqi9XlB4isI/AAAAAAAAB8c/c6RCVZ2Svt0/s72-c/296803_2067490977623_1555282180_31765117_1386904721_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-630645564058551243</id><published>2011-10-26T06:00:00.035-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T06:00:03.032-04:00</updated><title type='text'>List of Catholic Adoption Blogs</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;I would love to update my list of &lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/07/catholic-adoption-blogs.html"&gt;Catholic Adoption blogs&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I created &lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/07/catholic-adoption-blogs.html"&gt;the list&lt;/a&gt; a while ago so I know I'm missing a bunch! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know of any blogs not on here? &amp;nbsp;Or did you just recently start the process? &amp;nbsp;I love being connected to fellow Catholic adoptive mamas...don't you?! &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please feel free to leave a comment or email me at: &amp;nbsp;graceinmyheart @ gmail . com so I can update the list. &amp;nbsp;Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-630645564058551243?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/630645564058551243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=630645564058551243' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/630645564058551243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/630645564058551243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/10/list-of-catholic-adoption-blogs.html' title='List of Catholic Adoption Blogs'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-6192016532077351652</id><published>2011-10-25T06:00:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T06:00:06.157-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Around Our Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;I have no idea why it took me so long to figure this one out, but for all my fellow sweet tooth-ers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;(who are trying &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; to eat a lot of &lt;i&gt;pre&lt;/i&gt;-Halloween candy)....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;just buy the kind you don't like!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_PkkHYmTR4k/Tpia2w_zFnI/AAAAAAAAB4k/yoFxAJA27tI/s1600/DSC_0529+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_PkkHYmTR4k/Tpia2w_zFnI/AAAAAAAAB4k/yoFxAJA27tI/s640/DSC_0529+2.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;For me, this is the fruity, chewy kinds so I haven't even touched the bowl. &amp;nbsp;Amazing! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took a &lt;i&gt;tad&lt;/i&gt; bit of will power (okay, a lot!) to not purchase the kinds that were calling my name, but I thought about how this one purchase would make it &lt;i&gt;much easier&lt;/i&gt; than trying to resist the bowl if the kinds I did like were in there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Because, believe me, if it was filled with chocolatey, caramel varieties- it would be empty! &amp;nbsp;:)&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/7318947181417628680-6192016532077351652?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6192016532077351652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=6192016532077351652' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/6192016532077351652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/6192016532077351652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/10/around-our-home_25.html' title='Around Our Home'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_PkkHYmTR4k/Tpia2w_zFnI/AAAAAAAAB4k/yoFxAJA27tI/s72-c/DSC_0529+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-620789915406629006</id><published>2011-10-24T06:00:00.038-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T21:03:31.640-04:00</updated><title type='text'>E's 2nd Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;E had a wonderful 2nd birthday! &amp;nbsp;Thanks so much for your &lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/10/moments-to-remember_21.html"&gt;sweet wishes&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little bit about his special day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decorated our dining room the night before...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2nkpd9lt4lc/TqN8hjF7O4I/AAAAAAAAB8U/BeCuOyQCXgE/s1600/DSC_0583.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2nkpd9lt4lc/TqN8hjF7O4I/AAAAAAAAB8U/BeCuOyQCXgE/s640/DSC_0583.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I cut out "2's" from wrapping paper and taped them onto some party hats. &amp;nbsp;A few of E's friends were kind enough to put them on for me, ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yq1KwVcBU4I/TqJA3SAOchI/AAAAAAAAB7E/4g755_vhXe8/s1600/DSC_0579.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yq1KwVcBU4I/TqJA3SAOchI/AAAAAAAAB7E/4g755_vhXe8/s640/DSC_0579.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E's expression when he woke up and came downstairs was just precious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TmrbnaIXRqc/TqJAXFqTLgI/AAAAAAAAB60/RrPS7aADPhM/s1600/DSC_0611.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TmrbnaIXRqc/TqJAXFqTLgI/AAAAAAAAB60/RrPS7aADPhM/s640/DSC_0611.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He was actually really excited all day! &amp;nbsp;It was so adorable. &amp;nbsp;He knew something special was going on just for him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I also talked to him about his birthmother and her love and courage. &amp;nbsp;We said a special little prayer just for her. &amp;nbsp;:) &amp;nbsp;I hope these simple, beginning conversations are what enable him to know that yes, he was adopted, but always loved. &amp;nbsp;That is the true beauty of adoption.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and &lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/10/es-birthday-gift.html"&gt;the water table&lt;/a&gt;? &amp;nbsp;He was obsessed. &amp;nbsp;I actually let him play with it in the kitchen (since I was trying to make cupcakes) and he got water ALL over the floor! &amp;nbsp;He had such fun I didn't even care and just mopped it all up before Grandmom and Grandpop came over for dinner. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here are my Red Velvet (thank you very much Betty Crocker) Elmo cupcakes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RcQttJ9vUwQ/TqN2tZ7_xsI/AAAAAAAAB70/cmxTIJhdGkw/s1600/DSC_0636.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RcQttJ9vUwQ/TqN2tZ7_xsI/AAAAAAAAB70/cmxTIJhdGkw/s640/DSC_0636.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;E's had a bit more "bling":&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wxRvFiuVNXw/TqJBi15apII/AAAAAAAAB7M/YeNnTpaRiow/s1600/DSC_0637.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wxRvFiuVNXw/TqJBi15apII/AAAAAAAAB7M/YeNnTpaRiow/s640/DSC_0637.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And here he is blowing it out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tc7O7kDjYo8/TqJCCcuraeI/AAAAAAAAB7k/8k4T3jzVMIc/s1600/DSC_0669.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tc7O7kDjYo8/TqJCCcuraeI/AAAAAAAAB7k/8k4T3jzVMIc/s640/DSC_0669.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And he ended up eating two! &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cL7pzIi00T8/TqJCPgVoKwI/AAAAAAAAB7s/TcK0qm-g7s4/s1600/DSC_0707.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="432" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cL7pzIi00T8/TqJCPgVoKwI/AAAAAAAAB7s/TcK0qm-g7s4/s640/DSC_0707.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Such a fun day! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We love you E! &amp;nbsp;You have filled the past two years of our lives with so much happiness, love, and joy! &amp;nbsp;xo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-620789915406629006?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/620789915406629006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=620789915406629006' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/620789915406629006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/620789915406629006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/10/es-2nd-birthday.html' title='E&apos;s 2nd Birthday!'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2nkpd9lt4lc/TqN8hjF7O4I/AAAAAAAAB8U/BeCuOyQCXgE/s72-c/DSC_0583.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-7213658217022723131</id><published>2011-10-21T06:00:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T20:28:45.539-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments to Remember'/><title type='text'>Moments to Remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~E's sweet little "tomorrow I'll be a 2 year old" smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QX0zvhfAia8/Tp9uwPWdq2I/AAAAAAAAB5s/Q1rnsA0muag/s1600/DSC_0549.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QX0zvhfAia8/Tp9uwPWdq2I/AAAAAAAAB5s/Q1rnsA0muag/s640/DSC_0549.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~When we ask E how old he'll be, he holds up both pointer fingers and says, "Twuuuu...!" &amp;nbsp;(I've been trying to get this on video, but as soon as he sees the camera, he runs. &amp;nbsp;I'll keep trying!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~I've been practicing singing "Happy Birthday to You" with E and his favorite part is blowing out air at the end for the candles. &amp;nbsp;I can't wait to see how it goes when it comes time to actually do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~He is growing right before my eyes. &amp;nbsp;I try to soak it all in, enjoy &lt;i&gt;every&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;little moment that we so longingly waited for, and still time seems to go by so fast. &amp;nbsp;My little E is turning into a big boy and I tear up every time I think about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy 2nd Birthday to our little love bug! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1XYMMHMt-1s/Tp9wrwM6ZtI/AAAAAAAAB50/lbJAXAte5F8/s1600/19171_1389342332602_1203414040_1206658_7427202_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1XYMMHMt-1s/Tp9wrwM6ZtI/AAAAAAAAB50/lbJAXAte5F8/s640/19171_1389342332602_1203414040_1206658_7427202_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ap92a_kkbCA/TqA5r4SSu0I/AAAAAAAAB6M/RQ9EMPiIttg/s1600/74306_1714716506753_1203414040_2014036_6830703_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ap92a_kkbCA/TqA5r4SSu0I/AAAAAAAAB6M/RQ9EMPiIttg/s640/74306_1714716506753_1203414040_2014036_6830703_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-7213658217022723131?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7213658217022723131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=7213658217022723131' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/7213658217022723131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/7213658217022723131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/10/moments-to-remember_21.html' title='Moments to Remember'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QX0zvhfAia8/Tp9uwPWdq2I/AAAAAAAAB5s/Q1rnsA0muag/s72-c/DSC_0549.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-3314682572604499944</id><published>2011-10-20T06:00:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T06:00:00.441-04:00</updated><title type='text'>E's Birthday Gift</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;One benefit to having an unfinished basement with concrete floors and drains is that I was able to get E a water play table for his birthday! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;E is obsessed with &lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/10/moments-to-remember_14.html"&gt;the water area at our Children's Museum&lt;/a&gt; so I knew exactly what I wanted to get him for his special day. &amp;nbsp;With cooler temps ahead of us, I wasn't sure if this idea was going to work, but thankfully our basement will do the trick until spring is upon us and we can move the table outside. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Step2-Sand-Water-Transportation-Station/dp/B00439HF2A/ref=sr_1_13?s=toys-and-games&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1318900332&amp;amp;sr=1-13"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;is the one I got him (although I'm only going to put water in it- no sand):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gk8ylUXC-V0/TpzSrtodQOI/AAAAAAAAB5c/epEdwEB1y00/s1600/51Izd0JfLDL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gk8ylUXC-V0/TpzSrtodQOI/AAAAAAAAB5c/epEdwEB1y00/s1600/51Izd0JfLDL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I searched around and Amazon was selling them for $49.99 along with free shipping (although sadly it doesn't look like you can get it off of there anymore- bummer!) &amp;nbsp;I also saw them on Target's website although for a bit more and no free shipping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I thought about holding off on this idea and just making him a little water table in the spring, but since it's his birthday and I know he'll love the boats and trains, I had to get it. &amp;nbsp;The table is actually hiding down in the basement right now for his birthday on Saturday...he has no idea! &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Here are some of the fun homemade water table ideas I found on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;: &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nihDHJdt0GM/Tp9tszYRzcI/AAAAAAAAB5k/JZJZJp4nG54/s1600/247644716_kGGKPsBv_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nihDHJdt0GM/Tp9tszYRzcI/AAAAAAAAB5k/JZJZJp4nG54/s1600/247644716_kGGKPsBv_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bC_xjrzQJbw/Tpy1bSBL4AI/AAAAAAAAB48/jDg6g2Pnc40/s1600/183437567_KFZd89hG_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bC_xjrzQJbw/Tpy1bSBL4AI/AAAAAAAAB48/jDg6g2Pnc40/s320/183437567_KFZd89hG_c.jpg" width="242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zV_3pNsUliM/Tpy1mjBL-SI/AAAAAAAAB5U/bC2CKZm_3EQ/s1600/298220246_j6lT9pv9_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zV_3pNsUliM/Tpy1mjBL-SI/AAAAAAAAB5U/bC2CKZm_3EQ/s1600/298220246_j6lT9pv9_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZSyXqYEOow4/Tpy1bqE-urI/AAAAAAAAB5E/fRPYiWwf6qg/s1600/192525830_a04MMEqg_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZSyXqYEOow4/Tpy1bqE-urI/AAAAAAAAB5E/fRPYiWwf6qg/s320/192525830_a04MMEqg_c.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Images found&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously, how creative are some people? &amp;nbsp;Oh and one more little photo that had me laughing with tears:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DBOppivbiKI/Tp-Ph0-4q0I/AAAAAAAAB6E/4dJqW3OyXP4/s1600/354049026_E3sxNzrL_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DBOppivbiKI/Tp-Ph0-4q0I/AAAAAAAAB6E/4dJqW3OyXP4/s1600/354049026_E3sxNzrL_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-3314682572604499944?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3314682572604499944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=3314682572604499944' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/3314682572604499944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/3314682572604499944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/10/es-birthday-gift.html' title='E&apos;s Birthday Gift'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gk8ylUXC-V0/TpzSrtodQOI/AAAAAAAAB5c/epEdwEB1y00/s72-c/51Izd0JfLDL._SL500_AA300_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-3736919310805856794</id><published>2011-10-19T06:00:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T06:00:07.964-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Something Beautiful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One of the most beautiful pro-life&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.priestsforlife.org/brochures/mtspeech.html"&gt;speeches&lt;/a&gt; of all time. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I've read it over a dozen times and it never gets old.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I just love her simple explanation of love and adoption.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hPMfKl8T9Ks/Tpx5K5mquSI/AAAAAAAAB40/JzIEvAQbGMI/s1600/282038404_IYJzLzfy_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hPMfKl8T9Ks/Tpx5K5mquSI/AAAAAAAAB40/JzIEvAQbGMI/s320/282038404_IYJzLzfy_c.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Each child is created in the special image and likeness of God for greater things -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;to love and to be loved."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;~Mother Teresa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*I actually stumbled across the speech while researching the &lt;a href="http://www.lifesitenews.com/news/full-statement-from-bishop-zurek-regarding-decision-to-suspend-fr-pavones/"&gt;status of Fr. Pavone&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;I'm not sure what to think about that situation, but I'm reminded by Mother Teresa's inspirational words that we can't give up hope {and we have to give until it hurts.}&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/7318947181417628680-3736919310805856794?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3736919310805856794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=3736919310805856794' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/3736919310805856794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/3736919310805856794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/10/something-beautiful.html' title='Something Beautiful'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hPMfKl8T9Ks/Tpx5K5mquSI/AAAAAAAAB40/JzIEvAQbGMI/s72-c/282038404_IYJzLzfy_c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-2055079720103837732</id><published>2011-10-18T06:00:00.020-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T06:00:14.366-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Teaching and Learning- Fall Colors</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;What we've done with the leaves E has picked up so far:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2fW0Q1XTA7Q/Tph1rmG8ljI/AAAAAAAAB4U/FSrpXM5qabU/s1600/DSC_0504.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2fW0Q1XTA7Q/Tph1rmG8ljI/AAAAAAAAB4U/FSrpXM5qabU/s640/DSC_0504.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Jnc5SremM0/Tph1sVHJr2I/AAAAAAAAB4c/666aublfJ0A/s1600/DSC_0505.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Jnc5SremM0/Tph1sVHJr2I/AAAAAAAAB4c/666aublfJ0A/s640/DSC_0505.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E doesn't know his colors yet, but I noticed that anytime he saw something &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;, he'd say, "Elmo!" so I figured we better start working on them. &amp;nbsp;This little activity has been a fun way to introduce color names (and also remind myself to remember to talk about them!) &amp;nbsp;I'm kinda wondering if we'll be moving all the leaves we find to the brown piece of paper after a few days though. &amp;nbsp;:) &amp;nbsp;Any tips for how to help the leaves keep their color? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any other fun leaf activities for little ones? &amp;nbsp;E has also been enjoying using the rake outside too....I'll take it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-2055079720103837732?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2055079720103837732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=2055079720103837732' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/2055079720103837732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/2055079720103837732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/10/teaching-and-learning-fall-colors.html' title='Teaching and Learning- Fall Colors'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2fW0Q1XTA7Q/Tph1rmG8ljI/AAAAAAAAB4U/FSrpXM5qabU/s72-c/DSC_0504.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-5034941904776345309</id><published>2011-10-17T06:00:00.038-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T06:00:01.942-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Around Our Home</title><content type='html'>Gotta love Sunday brunch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dishes? &amp;nbsp;Not so much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ALI7vkQPlBg/TpuKmg9xS9I/AAAAAAAAB4s/Fy2NyhPsbBw/s1600/DSC_0508.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ALI7vkQPlBg/TpuKmg9xS9I/AAAAAAAAB4s/Fy2NyhPsbBw/s640/DSC_0508.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago one of my favorite fabric stores in town was having a sale. &amp;nbsp;I wasn't really in any mood to sew, so I just went to "browse." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, you know what happened, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a beautiful fabric that I thought would look perfect as curtains in our dining room. &amp;nbsp; (You always find something when you're not looking, right?!) &amp;nbsp;Anyway, I still was in no mood to drag out my sewing machine from our basement so I made them using "no sew" fabric tape. &amp;nbsp;Not even one stitch was sewn! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't own a sewing machine (or don't feel like dragging yours out either), I highly recommend this method. &amp;nbsp;The only thing required is an iron and the fabric tape (which can be found at any old fabric store for like $5). &amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, the down side to it all is if you mess up, you can't take it out. &amp;nbsp;The tape adheres&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;strongly. &amp;nbsp;One of my lines was a tad crooked so I was kicking myself for that, but otherwise it was super easy and I love my new curtains!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qXtGW6RZK8o/TpX4JxB125I/AAAAAAAAB38/7q_qUO05O-c/s1600/DSC_0545.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qXtGW6RZK8o/TpX4JxB125I/AAAAAAAAB38/7q_qUO05O-c/s640/DSC_0545.jpg" width="416" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In addition to new curtains, I also moved our china hutch (all by myself, haha...) to the other side of the room to make more space for the little man. &amp;nbsp;He loves to read, do puzzles, and have snacks at "his" little table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kom2r42Ts5Y/TpX4KU71QjI/AAAAAAAAB4E/AfBjqNoYilo/s1600/DSC_0546.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kom2r42Ts5Y/TpX4KU71QjI/AAAAAAAAB4E/AfBjqNoYilo/s640/DSC_0546.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh the joys of squeezing kiddo gear into any little nook I can find! &amp;nbsp;:)&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/7318947181417628680-5034941904776345309?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5034941904776345309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=5034941904776345309' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/5034941904776345309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/5034941904776345309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/10/around-our-home_17.html' title='Around Our Home'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ALI7vkQPlBg/TpuKmg9xS9I/AAAAAAAAB4s/Fy2NyhPsbBw/s72-c/DSC_0508.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-6059758902478685739</id><published>2011-10-14T06:00:00.029-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T20:29:11.514-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments to Remember'/><title type='text'>Moments to Remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Watching daddy as he gets in his car to leave for work...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hyY0ddn7s6M/TpXNL3Jc-2I/AAAAAAAAB10/_dMpSnQ3Z10/s1600/DSC_0524.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hyY0ddn7s6M/TpXNL3Jc-2I/AAAAAAAAB10/_dMpSnQ3Z10/s640/DSC_0524.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;E waves goodbye until he can no longer see his car. &amp;nbsp;It's so precious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Speaking of goodbyes, we said our final, "Farewell!" to E's last remaining binky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IerCC0y46-Y/TpXNP-hluEI/AAAAAAAAB2U/ARiFcLDTuX8/s1600/DSC_0534.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IerCC0y46-Y/TpXNP-hluEI/AAAAAAAAB2U/ARiFcLDTuX8/s640/DSC_0534.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's been a tough week for E without it and I've just felt horrible for him, but I am very happy with this decision. &amp;nbsp;He'd sneak up to his room to snatch it from Elmo....it was getting bad! &amp;nbsp;Plus, the binky had seen better days. &amp;nbsp;I dropped it and it got run over by a car a while back (but of course I saved it since I knew we were low.) &amp;nbsp;Oh the joys of binky finding...(which, thankfully will be no more now!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Someone figured out how to open the fridge...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LPey-5056AM/TpXNMwCOMaI/AAAAAAAAB18/9kYcws5NLGg/s1600/DSC_0529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LPey-5056AM/TpXNMwCOMaI/AAAAAAAAB18/9kYcws5NLGg/s400/DSC_0529.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l_zY7qpT7p8/TpXNPK1SyHI/AAAAAAAAB2M/MW-D6UH8OGk/s1600/DSC_0530.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l_zY7qpT7p8/TpXNPK1SyHI/AAAAAAAAB2M/MW-D6UH8OGk/s400/DSC_0530.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loves taking a drink from his cup whenever he wants and then putting it back in the fridge. &amp;nbsp;He thinks this is so great...it's hilarious. &amp;nbsp;I did move those beer cans and glass jars higher up after I realized this was E's new thing. &amp;nbsp;I do sometimes find apples around with one little bite out of them though so I think I need to move those up now too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little sampling of E (and my!) current artwork:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7hihAIHl7t0/TpXNQymZgiI/AAAAAAAAB2c/fCvAk9-4R10/s1600/DSC_0540.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7hihAIHl7t0/TpXNQymZgiI/AAAAAAAAB2c/fCvAk9-4R10/s640/DSC_0540.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, the Elmo's are mine! &amp;nbsp;:) &amp;nbsp;And speaking of small bites, E completely bit off the top of the gray marker shortly after these drawings were completed. &amp;nbsp;To top it off (literally!) I thought I had given him the washable markers, but it turns out I gave him the other kind. &amp;nbsp;His teeth were a little gray that afternoon. &amp;nbsp;Not one of my finest motherly moments!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rain, rain go away!&lt;/i&gt; &amp;nbsp;We spent one rainy morning at our Children's Museum this week. &amp;nbsp;E just loves the water area and would stay there the whole time if I didn't coax him to move on to other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CqMdtskM33E/TpXhGESIYcI/AAAAAAAAB2s/h4OWROP3f6k/s1600/photo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CqMdtskM33E/TpXhGESIYcI/AAAAAAAAB2s/h4OWROP3f6k/s640/photo.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Since he loves water so much, E tested out his "new" rain boots from Grammie in some puddles in our backyard:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_r8AjtB0esk/TpXhNeeZ25I/AAAAAAAAB20/4V6T7tOISOY/s1600/DSC_0516.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_r8AjtB0esk/TpXhNeeZ25I/AAAAAAAAB20/4V6T7tOISOY/s640/DSC_0516.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The reason I put "new" in quotes is because Grammie actually gave E these boots last year. &amp;nbsp;They were several sizes too big so I was hoping I wouldn't forget to have E wear them when they did fit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8LAJ4JcxLYI/TpXhSWNVhoI/AAAAAAAAB28/YK3hpLrVl3w/s1600/DSC_0525.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8LAJ4JcxLYI/TpXhSWNVhoI/AAAAAAAAB28/YK3hpLrVl3w/s640/DSC_0525.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Is buying things too big a typical grandmom thing to do? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Because both sets of grandmom's seem to do this. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-muLdM8Xlc8U/TpXhU6PvI_I/AAAAAAAAB3E/L0IIfXuHquo/s1600/DSC_0564.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-muLdM8Xlc8U/TpXhU6PvI_I/AAAAAAAAB3E/L0IIfXuHquo/s640/DSC_0564.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And what was I thinking giving him my umbrella?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thankfully no eyes were poked out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-6059758902478685739?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6059758902478685739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=6059758902478685739' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/6059758902478685739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/6059758902478685739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/10/moments-to-remember_14.html' title='Moments to Remember'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hyY0ddn7s6M/TpXNL3Jc-2I/AAAAAAAAB10/_dMpSnQ3Z10/s72-c/DSC_0524.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-9075520732119771734</id><published>2011-10-13T06:00:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T10:01:46.959-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Patience, Patience</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;A little note to my baby-feverish self:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j0gZblPHBEI/TpXzbKf_rNI/AAAAAAAAB3k/gyRQre1aJ6k/s1600/274274058_gRgReGhQ_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j0gZblPHBEI/TpXzbKf_rNI/AAAAAAAAB3k/gyRQre1aJ6k/s400/274274058_gRgReGhQ_c.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-9075520732119771734?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/9075520732119771734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=9075520732119771734' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/9075520732119771734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/9075520732119771734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/10/patience-patience.html' title='Patience, Patience'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j0gZblPHBEI/TpXzbKf_rNI/AAAAAAAAB3k/gyRQre1aJ6k/s72-c/274274058_gRgReGhQ_c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-1209971918821005848</id><published>2011-10-12T06:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T06:00:10.665-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Adoption Inspiration</title><content type='html'>I love a good inspiring adoption story. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Here are a few that I love to go back to:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/04/inspiring-story.html"&gt;Scottie Reynolds&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://claireculwell.com/"&gt;Claire Culwell&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oIBZ-kJ6XAc"&gt;this video&lt;/a&gt; always makes me tear up!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know several of you already talked about Steve Jobs and how he was adopted, but I couldn't resist posting a link to the video below. &amp;nbsp;It's one of the most inspiring speeches I've ever heard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I know I'll be having E watch this when he is older.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entire speech is very moving, but if you don't have time, he talks about his adoption in the first few minutes. &amp;nbsp;I've read a few articles about Steve Jobs' adoption, but it's pretty powerful to hear it directly from him:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/D1R-jKKp3NA" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(video = h/t to AYWH's hub)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-1209971918821005848?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1209971918821005848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=1209971918821005848' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/1209971918821005848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/1209971918821005848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/10/adoption-inspiration.html' title='Adoption Inspiration'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/D1R-jKKp3NA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-6836678757355680179</id><published>2011-10-11T06:00:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T14:31:13.131-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Teaching and Learning- Keeping a Toddler Busy in the Kitchen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A few ideas (that have worked for me!) to keep a busy toddler busy while you cook....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#1. &amp;nbsp;Pots, Pan, Spoons, etc.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CMtz-DdLR3c/To3MAboPvBI/AAAAAAAAB1A/NVnKZHWFUfA/s1600/DSC_0524.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CMtz-DdLR3c/To3MAboPvBI/AAAAAAAAB1A/NVnKZHWFUfA/s640/DSC_0524.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E cooks on the floor while I cook too! &amp;nbsp;He loves it when I put a few drips of water in a pot for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#2. &amp;nbsp;A Pasta Strainer and Pipe Cleaners&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GiB2WkvLjwI/To3MDUgew1I/AAAAAAAAB1Q/Lzk1ZnK50m0/s1600/DSC_0547.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GiB2WkvLjwI/To3MDUgew1I/AAAAAAAAB1Q/Lzk1ZnK50m0/s640/DSC_0547.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Unfortunately, you can't do this one on spaghetti night, but it works all the other nights. &amp;nbsp;I had to model for E how to put the pipe cleaners in the holes. &amp;nbsp;Once he got the hang of it, it kept him busy for a good 15 minutes. &amp;nbsp;He had fun putting them in and then taking them all out again and starting over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tElbNmHzKMo/To3MCjKzAoI/AAAAAAAAB1M/cywdPYz4F8M/s1600/DSC_0544.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tElbNmHzKMo/To3MCjKzAoI/AAAAAAAAB1M/cywdPYz4F8M/s640/DSC_0544.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tElbNmHzKMo/To3MCjKzAoI/AAAAAAAAB1M/cywdPYz4F8M/s1600/DSC_0544.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;#3. &amp;nbsp;A Baking Sheet and Magnets&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yM9T8wSGLEA/TpcuYf7jWaI/AAAAAAAAB4M/ucvncAf4Q84/s1600/DSC_0520.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yM9T8wSGLEA/TpcuYf7jWaI/AAAAAAAAB4M/ucvncAf4Q84/s640/DSC_0520.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Take any old magnets you having lying around and slap them on a baking sheet. &amp;nbsp;It will be new, fun, and keeps 'em busy! &amp;nbsp;E loves it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Do you have any other ideas for keeping your kiddos busy during cooking time? &amp;nbsp;I'd love to try them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. &amp;nbsp; Since I'm talking about learning activities, I just had to share&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://thekrazycouponlady.com/2011/10/10/little-people-nativity-sets-only-23-99/"&gt;this amazing deal&lt;/a&gt; for Little People Nativity Sets that I saw. &amp;nbsp;Santa will be ordering this for E!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qc0ckxwSFlw/TpOc7RrCI9I/AAAAAAAAB1s/MyhzSEzlaFQ/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qc0ckxwSFlw/TpOc7RrCI9I/AAAAAAAAB1s/MyhzSEzlaFQ/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7318947181417628680-6836678757355680179?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6836678757355680179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=6836678757355680179' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/6836678757355680179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/6836678757355680179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/10/teaching-and-learning-keeping-toddler.html' title='Teaching and Learning- Keeping a Toddler Busy in the Kitchen'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CMtz-DdLR3c/To3MAboPvBI/AAAAAAAAB1A/NVnKZHWFUfA/s72-c/DSC_0524.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-861552200881104343</id><published>2011-10-10T06:00:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T06:00:06.961-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Around Our Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love, love, love sunflowers. &amp;nbsp;I saw these at the grocery store and couldn't resist!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2RFes9-RqYU/To3MsGbOF1I/AAAAAAAAB1U/77aMPsR_xdE/s1600/DSC_0559.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2RFes9-RqYU/To3MsGbOF1I/AAAAAAAAB1U/77aMPsR_xdE/s640/DSC_0559.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doing dishes is much more enjoyable with these beauties as my view.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d5HDDTqsppw/To3MuKeunrI/AAAAAAAAB1c/iiFs4lYLePs/s1600/DSC_0563.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d5HDDTqsppw/To3MuKeunrI/AAAAAAAAB1c/iiFs4lYLePs/s640/DSC_0563.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I snuck out to the party store and got these decorations for the soon-to-be birthday boy. &amp;nbsp;{He has no idea.} &amp;nbsp;I ordered his birthday gift from amazon and it arrived while he was napping so I was able to hide that too...double bonus points for mom! &amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tc7psND9fAA/To3MtDFVi9I/AAAAAAAAB1Y/I86IKpaqBOE/s1600/DSC_0562.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tc7psND9fAA/To3MtDFVi9I/AAAAAAAAB1Y/I86IKpaqBOE/s640/DSC_0562.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are just having a small, simple family party. &amp;nbsp;I'm excited and I know E will be too. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-861552200881104343?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/861552200881104343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=861552200881104343' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/861552200881104343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/861552200881104343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/10/around-our-home_10.html' title='Around Our Home'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2RFes9-RqYU/To3MsGbOF1I/AAAAAAAAB1U/77aMPsR_xdE/s72-c/DSC_0559.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-522838484676862160</id><published>2011-10-07T06:00:00.038-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T06:00:01.398-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments to Remember'/><title type='text'>Moments to Remember</title><content type='html'>Our trip to the pumpkin patch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was one of those places where you get in the wagon and the tractor takes you way out into the field..so fun! &amp;nbsp;Our little man is not a fan of loud noises so the loud tractor ride was a little scary for him at first. &amp;nbsp;That's okay because I could hold him like a little baby all day long if he'd let me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J-pCUxDltw0/ToyEW0UkkBI/AAAAAAAAB0w/10LUEhnZ4Mc/s1600/DSC_0590.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J-pCUxDltw0/ToyEW0UkkBI/AAAAAAAAB0w/10LUEhnZ4Mc/s640/DSC_0590.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually he was fine and we had a great time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n_Y12G65wRE/ToutaUJNrZI/AAAAAAAAB0g/1WSOtdJHg2A/s1600/DSC_0617.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n_Y12G65wRE/ToutaUJNrZI/AAAAAAAAB0g/1WSOtdJHg2A/s640/DSC_0617.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life with an almost 2 year old...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D2Tl6VuhJp0/TouuE9XJcFI/AAAAAAAAB0o/Pr2ApTdLdm8/s1600/DSC_0626.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D2Tl6VuhJp0/TouuE9XJcFI/AAAAAAAAB0o/Pr2ApTdLdm8/s640/DSC_0626.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The look on his face is the one that I'm seeing often these days...when he doesn't want to do something, he certainly let's us know! &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I do think E had more fun waiting for his food from Sonic to arrive than at the pumpkin patch. &amp;nbsp;This kiddo loves a good meal of chicken fingers and fries! &amp;nbsp;He'd eat every meal from Chick-Fil-a or Sonic if he could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PnnwjyZzAUI/TouuyUfkwUI/AAAAAAAAB0s/43Bh1GTy6a0/s1600/DSC_0629.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PnnwjyZzAUI/TouuyUfkwUI/AAAAAAAAB0s/43Bh1GTy6a0/s640/DSC_0629.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a big paper due on Saturday for my graduate class. &amp;nbsp;Each day this week when I've sat down at E's nap time to write it, I would miraculously find myself writing a blog post instead, haha! &amp;nbsp;Blogging is so much more fun! &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bAen1jxNhhs/To3h66EnXyI/AAAAAAAAB1g/kK-2_WXKBCM/s1600/DSC_0519.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bAen1jxNhhs/To3h66EnXyI/AAAAAAAAB1g/kK-2_WXKBCM/s640/DSC_0519.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I hand the paper in I'm sure my current continual blogging streak will end, but I do hope to keep up with this "Moments to Remember" series. &amp;nbsp;I was inspired by &lt;a href="http://www.memoriesoncloverlane.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sarah's&lt;/a&gt; Ordinary Days posts (which I love!) and I do take so many pictures throughout the week so hopefully I can keep it up (fingers crossed) and I can print these out for a scrapbook someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toddler proofing 101...note to self: &amp;nbsp;always put everything away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2lZYYI6LqWY/To3KlmeYgQI/AAAAAAAAB00/ODMVvyOV3qI/s1600/DSC_0512.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2lZYYI6LqWY/To3KlmeYgQI/AAAAAAAAB00/ODMVvyOV3qI/s640/DSC_0512.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E did this during his nap time (because he doesn't stay in his crib!). &amp;nbsp;Usually when he wakes up, he knocks on the door to let me know, but this time I guess he spotted the lotion and got to work. &amp;nbsp;Anyway, I heard a weird squirting sound and rushed in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cutest part about this incident was that he was rubbing the lotion on his legs just like I do. &amp;nbsp;It was absolutely adorable so of course I ran and got my camera. &amp;nbsp;It's amazing (and a little surprising/crazy!) how much children copy &lt;i&gt;exactly&lt;/i&gt; what their parents do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, my favorite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got this new striped sweater and have worn it a few times since the weather has gotten cooler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Itz-_3vJII4/To3jc5K2-tI/AAAAAAAAB1k/6LmHYVfI2GM/s1600/DSC_0514.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Itz-_3vJII4/To3jc5K2-tI/AAAAAAAAB1k/6LmHYVfI2GM/s640/DSC_0514.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing is yesterday when I wore it, E pointed at it and said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mtAN5A7gYdk/To3jrW8SVoI/AAAAAAAAB1o/Efj36nou1yQ/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mtAN5A7gYdk/To3jrW8SVoI/AAAAAAAAB1o/Efj36nou1yQ/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"ERNIE!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who knows if it was just a weird coincidence (E loves Sesame Street and says their names a lot), but&lt;br /&gt;I think the reason I can't stop laughing about it is because yes,&amp;nbsp;I do see it! &amp;nbsp;:)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-522838484676862160?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/522838484676862160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=522838484676862160' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/522838484676862160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/522838484676862160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/10/moments-to-remember.html' title='Moments to Remember'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J-pCUxDltw0/ToyEW0UkkBI/AAAAAAAAB0w/10LUEhnZ4Mc/s72-c/DSC_0590.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-4894671724511739181</id><published>2011-10-06T06:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T06:00:01.177-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Apple Bread</title><content type='html'>I had a lot of these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5xxNboz9MxE/TokHltCnapI/AAAAAAAABzg/6F8iSKKiyts/s1600/DSC_0517.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5xxNboz9MxE/TokHltCnapI/AAAAAAAABzg/6F8iSKKiyts/s640/DSC_0517.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So I decided to make this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D60J0J9Gbtk/TokHtjn4KPI/AAAAAAAABzk/7Sfan2IkUyQ/s1600/DSC_0524.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D60J0J9Gbtk/TokHtjn4KPI/AAAAAAAABzk/7Sfan2IkUyQ/s640/DSC_0524.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Apple bread. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And oh yes, it was good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;(Recipe found &lt;a href="http://www.food.com/recipe/apple-bread-20549"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The very next day my friend hosted this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSjKYiyS7cA/TokH7YKcZlI/AAAAAAAABzo/oFeCcjykeAk/s1600/DSC_0635.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSjKYiyS7cA/TokH7YKcZlI/AAAAAAAABzo/oFeCcjykeAk/s640/DSC_0635.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;An autumn tea. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So nice and so many yummy treats!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;As a result, I'm back to step #1...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;just eating the plain apples. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-4894671724511739181?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5xxNboz9MxE/TokHltCnapI/AAAAAAAABzg/6F8iSKKiyts/s72-c/DSC_0517.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-6585674800482405527</id><published>2011-10-05T06:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T06:00:10.681-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>I couldn't believe it when I saw these two pictures side by side...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dxLMcn45w98/ToszgnUX3II/AAAAAAAAB0I/EdSZdyo1ppM/s1600/65940_1688698856328_1203414040_1959019_1775850_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dxLMcn45w98/ToszgnUX3II/AAAAAAAAB0I/EdSZdyo1ppM/s400/65940_1688698856328_1203414040_1959019_1775850_n.jpg" width="292" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4pPEhsdSY4/Tosx0BE89oI/AAAAAAAABz8/7CYuGY2s4KM/s1600/DSC_0535.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4pPEhsdSY4/Tosx0BE89oI/AAAAAAAABz8/7CYuGY2s4KM/s400/DSC_0535.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2010 &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He is getting so big! &amp;nbsp;Off to dab my eyes now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-6585674800482405527?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6585674800482405527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=6585674800482405527' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-8709934951772330647</id><published>2011-10-04T06:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T06:00:11.497-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting Gracefully (I hope!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Patience can't be acquired overnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;It is just like building up a muscle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Everyday you need to work on it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;~Eknath Easwaran&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I guess my "waiting muscles" are getting slightly toned because it seems to be a wee bit easier this time around. &amp;nbsp;Granted, we haven't even been technically waiting for a full week yet, but I do feel more experienced. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This time:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;~I've promised myself not to jump every time the phone rings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;~Or obsessively check our agency's website to see if any placements have occurred.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;~Or compare myself to other families on the list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;~Or compare myself to friends who seem to get pregnant with the bat of an eye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm going to really enjoy this time of waiting. &amp;nbsp;I'm going to imagine the beautiful baby God has in store for us and begin working on a little adoption scrapbook for when the little one arrives. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I did that for E. &amp;nbsp;I have every paper and all my little notes from day #1 of our home study process. &amp;nbsp;I love looking through the book and remembering how even though the wait was difficult, it was perfect too. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If only I knew then...and&lt;i&gt; joyfully, gracefully &lt;/i&gt;anticipated who was to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qLQD0eT3XRo/Topco-IsVlI/AAAAAAAABzs/N4pC0gfXGB8/s1600/19171_1389341852590_1203414040_1206646_4028576_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qLQD0eT3XRo/Topco-IsVlI/AAAAAAAABzs/N4pC0gfXGB8/s640/19171_1389341852590_1203414040_1206646_4028576_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;2009&lt;/i&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/7318947181417628680-8709934951772330647?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8709934951772330647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=8709934951772330647' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/8709934951772330647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/8709934951772330647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/10/waiting-gracefully-i-hope.html' title='Waiting Gracefully (I hope!)'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qLQD0eT3XRo/Topco-IsVlI/AAAAAAAABzs/N4pC0gfXGB8/s72-c/19171_1389341852590_1203414040_1206646_4028576_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-8737032416053263780</id><published>2011-10-03T07:00:00.021-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T07:00:06.008-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Around Our Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My fall decorations are out. &amp;nbsp;I love this season!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TrkyKmd4-WE/ToPa7X98-pI/AAAAAAAABy4/p6_mjdk8Psg/s1600/DSC_0517.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TrkyKmd4-WE/ToPa7X98-pI/AAAAAAAABy4/p6_mjdk8Psg/s640/DSC_0517.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a pack of these dish towels at Home Goods for $4.99. &amp;nbsp;Two of them had cute leaves, but the rest looked a little bland. &amp;nbsp;I spruced them up with some leftover ribbon and a glue gun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nTn0rD75oL0/ToPa8FOk9sI/AAAAAAAABy8/fPTIpb_1-DQ/s1600/DSC_0521.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nTn0rD75oL0/ToPa8FOk9sI/AAAAAAAABy8/fPTIpb_1-DQ/s640/DSC_0521.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BY6Wv8xUhG8/ToPa8hVnujI/AAAAAAAABzA/xVAh35-NAcM/s1600/DSC_0545.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BY6Wv8xUhG8/ToPa8hVnujI/AAAAAAAABzA/xVAh35-NAcM/s640/DSC_0545.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bag of gourds from Trader Joe's...$5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ryX38Ny9e1U/ToPbtXbZcWI/AAAAAAAABzE/PdBeS0LTRck/s1600/DSC_0551.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ryX38Ny9e1U/ToPbtXbZcWI/AAAAAAAABzE/PdBeS0LTRck/s640/DSC_0551.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VbvaFxyVPg0/ToPbt07eycI/AAAAAAAABzI/BfpsiGClRGM/s1600/DSC_0559.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VbvaFxyVPg0/ToPbt07eycI/AAAAAAAABzI/BfpsiGClRGM/s640/DSC_0559.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a tad obsessed with&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/our-fall-wreath.html"&gt;my new wreath&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;smile at it each time I walk through the door, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NRG60mI2-uw/ToPbuhy1MnI/AAAAAAAABzM/bg9DsRBn5Tw/s1600/DSC_0565+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NRG60mI2-uw/ToPbuhy1MnI/AAAAAAAABzM/bg9DsRBn5Tw/s640/DSC_0565+2.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love indoor wreaths too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u6YOxLXZBFk/ToTE9whTqZI/AAAAAAAABzY/K1ob8yw1pOA/s1600/DSC_0510.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u6YOxLXZBFk/ToTE9whTqZI/AAAAAAAABzY/K1ob8yw1pOA/s640/DSC_0510.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And let's not forget that we need somewhere to stash the candy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G2F6nCqYmqU/ToX3fIfl7GI/AAAAAAAABzc/vjU3wL2mIIc/s1600/DSC_0518.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="390" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G2F6nCqYmqU/ToX3fIfl7GI/AAAAAAAABzc/vjU3wL2mIIc/s640/DSC_0518.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decorated this tin container that I got from the dollar section at Target. &amp;nbsp;I used orange, black, and white Sharpie paint markers for the writing and tied leftover ribbon on the sides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and see my ugly blue family room walls (that I absolutely can't stand) in the background? &amp;nbsp;They will soon be no more...I have a big painting project coming up! &amp;nbsp;Can't wait to get started... &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy October!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-8737032416053263780?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8737032416053263780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=8737032416053263780' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/8737032416053263780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/8737032416053263780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/10/around-our-home.html' title='Around Our Home'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TrkyKmd4-WE/ToPa7X98-pI/AAAAAAAABy4/p6_mjdk8Psg/s72-c/DSC_0517.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-5762427669982253402</id><published>2011-09-30T07:38:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T23:10:57.633-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments to Remember'/><title type='text'>Moments to Remember</title><content type='html'>Waking up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7qg6vSfxTRY/ToNbivXsjkI/AAAAAAAAByY/wEudwH5dh_k/s1600/DSC_0578.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7qg6vSfxTRY/ToNbivXsjkI/AAAAAAAAByY/wEudwH5dh_k/s400/DSC_0578.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o16NeB0FW64/ToNbqzRgQqI/AAAAAAAAByc/M1NnrULO0vY/s1600/DSC_0574.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o16NeB0FW64/ToNbqzRgQqI/AAAAAAAAByc/M1NnrULO0vY/s400/DSC_0574.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elmo takes care of E's binky until he comes back for his afternoon nap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our little climber in action...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He climbs out every day and is quite good at it. &amp;nbsp;Some friends recommended the crib tent, but it doesn't fit correctly on his crib. &amp;nbsp;I'm not quite sure what to do at this point except move on to a toddler bed and try not to worry about what he might get into. &amp;nbsp;Most of the time, if I hear him climb out and I peek in to check, I find him like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-spfMCsKt8Jw/ToSkWo5sLfI/AAAAAAAABzQ/GM2V_zKtWo8/s1600/DSC_0510.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-spfMCsKt8Jw/ToSkWo5sLfI/AAAAAAAABzQ/GM2V_zKtWo8/s640/DSC_0510.jpg" width="416" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sound asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a0r-muI_6f8/ToSkXdZMfWI/AAAAAAAABzU/j5wfMyMc2kU/s1600/DSC_0512.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="438" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a0r-muI_6f8/ToSkXdZMfWI/AAAAAAAABzU/j5wfMyMc2kU/s640/DSC_0512.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Some type of weird outer space equipment or a toilet?!...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AE4cQGv1nL8/ToNdZqvKBqI/AAAAAAAAByw/YqxUIo1k7kE/s1600/DSC_0581.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AE4cQGv1nL8/ToNdZqvKBqI/AAAAAAAAByw/YqxUIo1k7kE/s640/DSC_0581.jpg" width="396" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm beginning to wonder too! &amp;nbsp;And no, we aren't potty training. &amp;nbsp;Not even close. &amp;nbsp;E just likes to sit on it...for fun. &amp;nbsp; He has gone a few times and I've made a big, happy deal out of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Mr. Smiley at the Playground...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" 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class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And even though there's all this really nice playground equipment to play on, the little man prefers to just hang out by the garage area. &amp;nbsp;Must be a boy thing, 'cause I don't get it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-5762427669982253402?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5762427669982253402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=5762427669982253402' title='11 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-3230879612689463957</id><published>2011-09-29T08:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T08:41:00.594-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Breakdown</title><content type='html'>Our birthmother letter was posted on our agency's website yesterday. &amp;nbsp;We are officially waiting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yippee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are currently 18 families on the waiting list. &amp;nbsp;We are #17.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of the 18 families, there are 3 that already have one child. &amp;nbsp;We are the fourth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a birthmother would like a family with another child, our chances of being picked are much higher. &amp;nbsp;We are also open to any child so hopefully that will help us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our agency typically has about 1 to 2 placements per month, so I'm hoping our wait isn't much more than a year and a half. &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all in God's hands and we obviously have no clue what will happen, but I'm feeling full of hope!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-3230879612689463957?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3230879612689463957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=3230879612689463957' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/3230879612689463957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/3230879612689463957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/breakdown.html' title='The Breakdown'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-2595422229807808394</id><published>2011-09-28T13:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T14:05:18.557-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cleaning Schedule</title><content type='html'>In my mind, fall always feels like a "new year" and the teacher within me is ready to look at this season as a time of new beginnings. &amp;nbsp;One of my goals is to stick with my cleaning schedule (and I hope by sharing it here I'll be more motivated)! &amp;nbsp;I've been reading lots of great posts about cleaning lately, so I hope we all can motivate each other too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies, my cleaning schedule has gone out the window and I need to get back on track!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When I worked, I used to be great at keeping up with my cleaning schedule. &amp;nbsp;As soon as I came home, I'd clean the kitchen on a Monday, the bathrooms on Tuesday, etc. &amp;nbsp;For the most part I never forgot and the house was typically clean and in good order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once our little E was added to the equation, this method no longer worked for me. &amp;nbsp;I would be exhausted and just couldn't get the bathrooms done on a Tuesday. &amp;nbsp;The next week the same thing would happen. &amp;nbsp;My internal need for a clean home was there, but I just literally couldn't do anything about it. &amp;nbsp;Sleep deprivation also prevented me from remembering which days I did end up cleaning something and which days I didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I began to think of how to modify my schedule so that I could get everything done and also know when I didn't. &amp;nbsp;Here's what I came up with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1. &amp;nbsp;My Weekly To Do List Folder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Fqkff7Y0z0/ToNReOIOzNI/AAAAAAAAByM/AhkZCy7rZXg/s1600/DSC_0592.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Fqkff7Y0z0/ToNReOIOzNI/AAAAAAAAByM/AhkZCy7rZXg/s640/DSC_0592.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Step #1: &amp;nbsp;I filled a folder with clear plastic sheets. &amp;nbsp;I used leftover ribbon to attach a dry erase marker (with an eraser) to the folder so it wouldn't get lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2. &amp;nbsp;My Cleaning List&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X84t_cotR_M/ToNR-bYIotI/AAAAAAAAByQ/6ZXJDs24cOg/s1600/DSC_0593.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X84t_cotR_M/ToNR-bYIotI/AAAAAAAAByQ/6ZXJDs24cOg/s640/DSC_0593.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step #2: &amp;nbsp;I wrote down each room in the house and listed everything I needed to clean in that particular room. &amp;nbsp;I placed this list in one of the clear laminate sheets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how the schedule works:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-My current goal is to have each task crossed off by the end of the week. &lt;br /&gt;-*&lt;i&gt;However, the beauty of this cross off system is that you can decide how long it will take you.&lt;/i&gt; &amp;nbsp;For example, if E is sick, I know I won't get everything done so I'll give myself two weeks to get everything crossed off. &lt;br /&gt;-Depending on what is going on in your life at the moment, at least you'll know what you've done based on what you've crossed off. &amp;nbsp;You can also decide one week to just clean the important areas and skip the less important tasks (like window washing, etc. which I tend to skip often!)&lt;br /&gt;-Once you're finished, use the dry eraser to clean off the sheet and start again. &amp;nbsp;(The laminate sheets and dry erase markers save so much time otherwise spent on list creating/writing or printing!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3. &amp;nbsp;A few Other Lists&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PFoXbPUD9x8/ToNT6TBBdYI/AAAAAAAAByU/BCfIJXkwZhY/s1600/DSC_0594.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PFoXbPUD9x8/ToNT6TBBdYI/AAAAAAAAByU/BCfIJXkwZhY/s640/DSC_0594.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have a weekly "chore list" to cross off so I am more organized with my time (and when I go out on errands.) &amp;nbsp;I do have specific days to get some of those items crossed off. &amp;nbsp;Monday is always my laundry day and I feel so excited when I can cross that one off! &amp;nbsp;(I also don't cross it off until all the clothes are put away because otherwise they'd probably sit in the baskets for a day or two!) &amp;nbsp;Thursday is always my grocery day. &amp;nbsp;Other errands and things that we need or come up I do just whenever I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, here's how I keep it all organized:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_vrnk_XlQKs/ToNRcag6vrI/AAAAAAAAByI/1ea6O-JDKn4/s1600/DSC_0590.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_vrnk_XlQKs/ToNRcag6vrI/AAAAAAAAByI/1ea6O-JDKn4/s640/DSC_0590.jpg" width="434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This basket is in our kitchen (right next to the first place I go when I wake up) to help remind me of what needs to be done. &amp;nbsp;I also keep my daily planner with appointments and my cell phone/charger in the basket so I'm ready to go for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This system has certainly helped me stay organized, but I have slacked off over the summer months. &amp;nbsp;I'm excited to get back on track! &amp;nbsp;I would love to hear other cleaning motivation tips and encouragement. &amp;nbsp;What works for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-2595422229807808394?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2595422229807808394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=2595422229807808394' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/2595422229807808394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/2595422229807808394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/cleaning-schedule.html' title='Cleaning Schedule'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Fqkff7Y0z0/ToNReOIOzNI/AAAAAAAAByM/AhkZCy7rZXg/s72-c/DSC_0592.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-7650633347142505109</id><published>2011-09-24T18:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T18:11:59.381-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Fall Wreath</title><content type='html'>Using my &lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/fall-inspiration.html"&gt;"pin-spiring" fall board&lt;/a&gt;, I made a new fall wreath for our front door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tfajUnAXqK4/Tn5U6AEdpuI/AAAAAAAAByE/y9DRXojt1yE/s1600/233536427_YSMeKY9p_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tfajUnAXqK4/Tn5U6AEdpuI/AAAAAAAAByE/y9DRXojt1yE/s640/233536427_YSMeKY9p_c.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wreath from HomeGoods= $29.99 (on sale)&lt;br /&gt;Gold Letter from Hobby Lobby= $4.99 (on sale)&lt;br /&gt;Wire to attach letter to the wreath= free (already had it on hand)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total= $34.98&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just used wire at the top and bottom to fasten the letter. &amp;nbsp;Very easy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Fall!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-7650633347142505109?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tfajUnAXqK4/Tn5U6AEdpuI/AAAAAAAAByE/y9DRXojt1yE/s72-c/233536427_YSMeKY9p_c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-7743709956768969064</id><published>2011-09-22T21:20:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T21:40:19.221-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Birthmother Letter</title><content type='html'>I finally finished our birthmother letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When our adoption fell through in August, we learned we could get onto our agency's waiting list, but we first had to write our birthmother letter and provide a picture before they would add us to their list. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So technically for the past few weeks, we've been completely home-study approved but in limbo...&lt;i&gt;ugh!&lt;/i&gt; &amp;nbsp;(And so unlike me to have this go on for so long)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully the letter is now complete and I feel a great sense of peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have to say I had a much harder time writing this letter than the first time around. &amp;nbsp;With our first letter, we were just so excited the words flew out! &amp;nbsp;This time though I was really thinking about our future child's mother and all she might be going through (not that I wasn't the first time, but I'm sure you know what I mean about being excited.) &amp;nbsp;Anyway, I really wanted to be heartfelt so just thinking about that made writing it a very overwhelming task. &amp;nbsp;I actually lost some sleep over it! &amp;nbsp;I'd be up thinking and thinking and then would have to run to the computer to get down a line. &amp;nbsp;I really and truly thought this letter might not ever come all together, but thankfully it has (and I'm pretty sure I ended up erasing all the lines I came up with at 3 am, ha.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I can't help but think that we finished it exactly at the time God wanted us to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the picture we chose for our profile:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5ujiBLThpbU/TnveNi80wPI/AAAAAAAAByA/0iD-MXiPeXw/s1600/DSC_0536.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="420" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5ujiBLThpbU/TnveNi80wPI/AAAAAAAAByA/0iD-MXiPeXw/s640/DSC_0536.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really like how my eyes are scrunched, but we were laughing about something (I can't remember what!) so we chose this one because those are authentic smiles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-7743709956768969064?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7743709956768969064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=7743709956768969064' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/7743709956768969064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/7743709956768969064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/our-birthmother-letter.html' title='Our Birthmother Letter'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5ujiBLThpbU/TnveNi80wPI/AAAAAAAAByA/0iD-MXiPeXw/s72-c/DSC_0536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-1446227809948662758</id><published>2011-09-20T14:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T14:19:54.620-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Inspiration</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ScrTICSoyg4/TnjVpjkYbsI/AAAAAAAABxo/j60FlbDhRDY/s1600/194559242_KcYqw6Vn_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ScrTICSoyg4/TnjVpjkYbsI/AAAAAAAABxo/j60FlbDhRDY/s1600/194559242_KcYqw6Vn_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c_Ik_OIWtSA/TnjVp33EbTI/AAAAAAAABxw/DKDuz3I9WU8/s1600/194569730_IMQ9VQdY_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c_Ik_OIWtSA/TnjVp33EbTI/AAAAAAAABxw/DKDuz3I9WU8/s1600/194569730_IMQ9VQdY_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/1446227809948662758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/1446227809948662758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/fall-inspiration.html' title='Fall Inspiration'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ScrTICSoyg4/TnjVpjkYbsI/AAAAAAAABxo/j60FlbDhRDY/s72-c/194559242_KcYqw6Vn_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-7349750472655992211</id><published>2011-09-17T16:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T17:44:48.661-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bill</title><content type='html'>We got a bill in the mail today from our AZ attorney. &amp;nbsp;I thought we had paid for all the work she had done for us up until we knew the birthmother changed her mind; however, that apparently wasn't the case. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think one of the hardest things about adoption is writing out the checks (especially when there is no baby.) &amp;nbsp;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-7349750472655992211?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7349750472655992211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=7349750472655992211' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/7349750472655992211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/7349750472655992211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/bill.html' title='Bill'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-5759558567064611940</id><published>2011-09-14T03:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T12:55:27.371-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Singing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Head, Shoulders, Knees, and Toes..." on the web cam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zyI1vgGlpNA/TnBa-VvSI6I/AAAAAAAABxU/Hvg-0Sr4rqw/s1600/Photo+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="278" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zyI1vgGlpNA/TnBa-VvSI6I/AAAAAAAABxU/Hvg-0Sr4rqw/s320/Photo+5.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The web cam certainly allows for toddler entertainment and learning fun for hours! &lt;br /&gt;(Okay, well maybe not for hours, but &lt;i&gt;a lot&lt;/i&gt; longer than he normally can sit still at one given time!)&lt;br /&gt;He loved being about to see himself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-5759558567064611940?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5759558567064611940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=5759558567064611940' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/5759558567064611940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/5759558567064611940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/singing.html' title='Singing'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zyI1vgGlpNA/TnBa-VvSI6I/AAAAAAAABxU/Hvg-0Sr4rqw/s72-c/Photo+5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-3307623976862528115</id><published>2011-09-12T11:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T11:40:27.315-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair Pulling</title><content type='html'>We are having a little issue at the moment with E pulling other children's hair. &amp;nbsp;I'm so desperate, I'm pulling out my own hair too so any and all advice is greatly appreciated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little while back, I mentioned we were helping E learn to not swat at other children. &amp;nbsp;Thankfully, that subsided after constant (and I mean &lt;i&gt;constant&lt;/i&gt;!) reminders to be gentle. &amp;nbsp;He knows what it means to be gentle now and will actually nicely rub his little hand on me (or another child) when I say the word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has been really good about not hitting all summer long, but it seems he has now moved on to hair pulling. &amp;nbsp;It is mortifying because he pulls so hard sometimes the other child will fall down. &amp;nbsp;Here's the weird thing, he tends to do it only when he is indoors and there are a lot of other children around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I signed E up for a little morning toddler play group once a week and this morning he pulled about 4 other children's hair. &amp;nbsp;Lovely. &amp;nbsp;It was really crowded since a lot of parents were there, so I'm hoping that was why. &amp;nbsp;Maybe he was just overwhelmed? &amp;nbsp;I told him, "No, no! &amp;nbsp;You need to be gentle with your friends." &amp;nbsp;I tried to have him give the other child a little hug, but that didn't work too well. &amp;nbsp;I apologized to the child (and the parents) and felt so bad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping that my constant reminders to be gentle will work, but is there anything I can do in the meantime to make him stop faster? &amp;nbsp;I'd hate for him to become known as the bully of the group and for all the mothers to want E to stop coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also is hitting and hair pulling normal? &amp;nbsp;I have no clue where he is picking up on these things. &amp;nbsp;I do take him to the little kids area when I go to the gym, so maybe there? &amp;nbsp;I've never seen another child hit or hair pull anywhere we've been so I'm really at a loss here. &amp;nbsp;Is there anything I should be doing differently?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-3307623976862528115?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3307623976862528115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=3307623976862528115' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/3307623976862528115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/3307623976862528115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/hair-pulling.html' title='Hair Pulling'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-3886886578309827530</id><published>2011-09-08T14:21:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T14:34:45.967-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of Excitement...</title><content type='html'>...happening over here in our front yard today! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q5k-NDthKf0/TmkEyQaik7I/AAAAAAAABxE/cNKHPznCDbE/s1600/P1000317.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q5k-NDthKf0/TmkEyQaik7I/AAAAAAAABxE/cNKHPznCDbE/s640/P1000317.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me just tell you that I'm a nervous Nellie though. &amp;nbsp;With each limb that is brought down, I let out a big &lt;i&gt;PHEW! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;I&amp;nbsp;feel like asking one of those men for a puff of their cigarette, haha! &amp;nbsp;(Just kidding, of course!) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E is just loving this and has been at the window all morning. &amp;nbsp;He is loving all the trucks too. &amp;nbsp;He points, says "&lt;i&gt;tuck&lt;/i&gt;" and then says "&lt;i&gt;vroom vroom&lt;/i&gt;!" &amp;nbsp;Too cute. &amp;nbsp;E and I actually headed out (after we flagged down the tree men to let them know we were coming through) and went to the playground to get out of there for a little bit. &amp;nbsp;E had fun and it helped me relax.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CtfNEs19PHw/TmkENM-nJ8I/AAAAAAAABxA/hxeNHXPWDUw/s1600/P1000324.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CtfNEs19PHw/TmkENM-nJ8I/AAAAAAAABxA/hxeNHXPWDUw/s640/P1000324.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are sad to see Big Ol' Bertha the oak tree go, but at the same time I'm happy to know we won't have to worry about her anymore, pick up her bizillions of leaves each fall, or deal with the sound of her dropping acorns on our roof at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oLMkbdrkFGg/TmkEGARlGiI/AAAAAAAABw8/RKCQVcbyAE4/s1600/P1000328.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oLMkbdrkFGg/TmkEGARlGiI/AAAAAAAABw8/RKCQVcbyAE4/s640/P1000328.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And yes, that is a man up there. &amp;nbsp;Crazy, huh?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tfENFkYkB1M/TmkI6wR70oI/AAAAAAAABxM/j5KSF-vwJ-Y/s1600/P1000308.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tfENFkYkB1M/TmkI6wR70oI/AAAAAAAABxM/j5KSF-vwJ-Y/s640/P1000308.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some neighbors who have lived on our street for a very long time came out this morning to take one last look at the tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cJD1KvtXFGQ/TmkGY4imafI/AAAAAAAABxI/FzJRB4UMI90/s1600/P1000326.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cJD1KvtXFGQ/TmkGY4imafI/AAAAAAAABxI/FzJRB4UMI90/s640/P1000326.JPG" width="488" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I guess Big Ol' Bertha wanted to give me one last parting gift because I learned this afternoon that my car is totaled. &amp;nbsp;Not the news I wanted to hear, but I'm happy to say, "&lt;i&gt;New mom car here I come!!!&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-3886886578309827530?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3886886578309827530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=3886886578309827530' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/3886886578309827530'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-580524868301495841</id><published>2011-09-07T08:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T18:47:18.444-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Like I Said...Never a Dull Moment!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday E and I came into the house after doing some errands. &amp;nbsp;It was lunchtime so I started making E a sandwich when all of the sudden I heard a very loud snap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew exactly what it was (&lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/big-bad-hurricane.html"&gt;from my experience last week&lt;/a&gt;). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the sound of a tree limb about to break off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a dummy, I ran to the window to look at our big oak tree and sure enough, right before my eyes a huge limb came crashing down and it landed &lt;i&gt;splat!&lt;/i&gt; right on my car!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I couldn't figure out if I was crying because of the damage to my poor car or because we literally got home a few minutes before and I was so thankful we weren't in it. &amp;nbsp;Probably both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a long day. &amp;nbsp;I was finally able to get a tree service to remove the limb from the car in the late afternoon. &amp;nbsp;It will be towed away today and I'm just praying that all the damage will be covered. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a lot of pictures for our insurance company, but every time I look at them, they make me tear up all over again. &amp;nbsp;Here's one that isn't so so bad:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5uxhmIzRItk/TmblPa-ewfI/AAAAAAAABw4/uQwV-svwg1w/s1600/DSC_0508.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5uxhmIzRItk/TmblPa-ewfI/AAAAAAAABw4/uQwV-svwg1w/s640/DSC_0508.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the damage is on the front area of the car. &amp;nbsp;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big oak tree is coming down today. &amp;nbsp;The tree service people are cutting her down. &amp;nbsp;It's sad to think that this big, beautiful tree has been in that spot for all the families who've lived in this house before us and probably many, many years before that too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, we are pretty sure it has suffered damage from the hurricane that we can't see and other limbs will follow. &amp;nbsp;I feel sick thinking about it possibly falling on our house, especially if we are in it, so it's time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking on the bright side, I do have to say that I'm thrilled it's being taken down right before fall. &amp;nbsp;All the weekends we would have had to spend raking will be no more! &amp;nbsp;And &lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-life-according-to-google-searches.html"&gt;my little mouse friend&lt;/a&gt;? &amp;nbsp;I'm sure he booked it out of there after all that commotion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for my poor car, we'll see what happens. &amp;nbsp;We've been looking at larger mom cars recently so if it ends up being totaled, a new car would certainly be nice! &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-580524868301495841?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/580524868301495841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=580524868301495841' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-4007740904655724259</id><published>2011-09-06T08:18:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T11:43:18.823-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Life According to Google Searches</title><content type='html'>I loved reading &lt;a href="http://morelikemary-morelikeme.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-week-according-to-google.html"&gt;Kaitlin's&lt;/a&gt; week according to google searches. &amp;nbsp;How fun! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd all be bored to tears reading a week's worth of mine since I literally google everything...directions, recipes, restaurant menus, any time I have a question about something...you name it, I google it. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In attempt to keep this list short, I thought it would be fun to just do my past 10 google searches. &amp;nbsp;Here they are (with the most recent first):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;Maryland's New Football Uniforms&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm not a football fan at all, but several people on facebook mentioned how ugly Maryland's new team uniforms were so I had to go take a look. &amp;nbsp;They didn't look that bad, but maybe I'm missing something? &amp;nbsp;Are they all wearing the different colored jerseys on the field at the same time?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VeeocnCNAA0/TmV_kvB6SRI/AAAAAAAABws/UBj_6ra_5eM/s320/sp-terpsfashion_09_1314060121.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/blogs/terrapins-insider/post/maryland-unveils-new-football-uniforms/2011/08/22/gIQA19BQXJ_blog.html"&gt;image&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;2. &amp;nbsp;Dear Birthmother Letter Examples&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Please don't judge, haha! &amp;nbsp;I need help with what to say! &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;i&gt;3. &amp;nbsp;A few or afew&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I always google words I don't know how to spell and the one above happens to be one of them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;i&gt;4. &amp;nbsp;(The Name of a Restaurant)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I was so looking forward to making a reservation at this amazing restaurant while we were at the beach, but sadly they were closed due to hurricane damage. &amp;nbsp;So so sad. &amp;nbsp;Hopefully they'll reopen soon.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zOnD7dPnAjo/TmV_DB7BCPI/AAAAAAAABwo/W6EX7bvrIi8/s1600/history2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zOnD7dPnAjo/TmV_DB7BCPI/AAAAAAAABwo/W6EX7bvrIi8/s1600/history2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;5. &amp;nbsp;(The Name of a Church) and Mass Times&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;This is the church we went to while we were at the beach. &amp;nbsp;I won't comment on the music (yikes!) and the lack of kneeling (what is up with that?) but the priest is new and seems like a holy man. &amp;nbsp;Hopefully he can change some things. &amp;nbsp;He gave a very nice homily and mentioned he was adopted at birth...very sweet.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;i&gt;6. &amp;nbsp;January Jones isn't nice?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mad Men!&lt;/i&gt; &amp;nbsp;Do you watch this amazing show? &amp;nbsp;I heard a rumor that January Jones is very rude and snobby in real life, so I had to find out if this was true. &amp;nbsp;I found one article confirming it and giving several examples, but I just can't believe it! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tGUjnPRfyW8/TmWAMPa0STI/AAAAAAAABww/RHK8ILNdVTI/s1600/MAD-MEN-001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tGUjnPRfyW8/TmWAMPa0STI/AAAAAAAABww/RHK8ILNdVTI/s320/MAD-MEN-001.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/culture/tvandradioblog/2009/mar/31/mad-men"&gt;image&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;7. &amp;nbsp;How many cups is 55 oz.?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can't remember what I was making, but this was for a recipe from last week. &amp;nbsp;I hate math and googling is so much easier.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;i&gt;8. &amp;nbsp;Are Kent and Lauren dating?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oh, I just love Kent from last year on &lt;i&gt;So You Think You Can Dance&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;He is adorable and so funny. &amp;nbsp;He and Lauren would be really cute together, although I couldn't find anything about it. &amp;nbsp;Hopefully they are keeping it a secret and not getting all caught up in Hollywood stardom.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UHR3jnRLPoI/TmWAuvz_xaI/AAAAAAAABw0/c4xvT0CmyVI/s1600/laurens.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UHR3jnRLPoI/TmWAuvz_xaI/AAAAAAAABw0/c4xvT0CmyVI/s1600/laurens.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://xfinitytv.comcast.net/blogs/2010/tv-news/sytycd-final-4-kents-in-trouble-lauren-steals-the-show/"&gt;image&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;9. &amp;nbsp;Go Jee&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I read that this is a really good recipe website. &amp;nbsp;I went to the site, but you have to sign up for it. &amp;nbsp;(I'm pretty sure it's free, but I just didn't have the motivation at the time to fill it all out.) &amp;nbsp;I'll let you know if I try it or if anyone has used it before, I'd love to hear your opinion.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;i&gt;10. &amp;nbsp;How to get rid of oxalis weeds?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Before this search, I had several searches trying to figure out the name of the weed. &amp;nbsp;We have it on our front lawn and I'm trying to kill it. &amp;nbsp;The advice I found is working so far. &amp;nbsp;Thank you google! &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;What have you googled lately? &amp;nbsp;It's super fun to go to your search history and find out. &amp;nbsp;Have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Oh and I just had to update with my most recent search:&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;How do you get a mouse out of your car?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess all the crumbs in E's carseat finally added up! &amp;nbsp;Never a dull moment over here, that's for sure! &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-4007740904655724259?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4007740904655724259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=4007740904655724259' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/4007740904655724259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/4007740904655724259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-life-according-to-google-searches.html' title='My Life According to Google Searches'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VeeocnCNAA0/TmV_kvB6SRI/AAAAAAAABws/UBj_6ra_5eM/s72-c/sp-terpsfashion_09_1314060121.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-4932555258104738110</id><published>2011-09-05T17:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T18:04:31.926-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect Weekend</title><content type='html'>Ahhh, just what I needed...a little weekend getaway to the beach! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accompanied with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...an adorable rental house that was an easy walk to the beach and had everything we needed for our little family of three&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V77X6-elyBA/TmUy5m_AvhI/AAAAAAAABwc/JodzJ_66Dy8/s1600/DSC_0371.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="576" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V77X6-elyBA/TmUy5m_AvhI/AAAAAAAABwc/JodzJ_66Dy8/s640/DSC_0371.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha no, that's not the house we stayed in. &amp;nbsp;This one was actually across the way and my view from out the kitchen window. &amp;nbsp;I stared at it. &amp;nbsp;A lot. &amp;nbsp;So pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...a little boy who was an absolute angel (including at restaurants!) and had a blast in the water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hzk9D4CKid8/TmUQQvMIfdI/AAAAAAAABwE/6T3dlo5FRV8/s1600/DSC_0421.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hzk9D4CKid8/TmUQQvMIfdI/AAAAAAAABwE/6T3dlo5FRV8/s640/DSC_0421.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;...several very relaxing beach days with little E taking his afternoon nap in my arms (which he hasn't done since he was a baby...awh, I loved it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EwN5oJkXO1A/TmUQyNGtNTI/AAAAAAAABwM/GDwQVA_P-Eo/s1600/DSC_0499.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EwN5oJkXO1A/TmUQyNGtNTI/AAAAAAAABwM/GDwQVA_P-Eo/s640/DSC_0499.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;...and finally, picture perfect weather the whole time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e4L-cjF36Zs/TmVHX9sggOI/AAAAAAAABwk/oAXX3OKNjzw/s1600/DSC_0558.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e4L-cjF36Zs/TmVHX9sggOI/AAAAAAAABwk/oAXX3OKNjzw/s640/DSC_0558.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time away was great and very refreshing. &amp;nbsp;Although I'm still sad our adoption fell through, I know there is some sweet baby out there that God has planned just for us. &amp;nbsp;I am full of hope and am so&amp;nbsp;excited for this little blessing to be welcomed into our family someday soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RZux60U9qaA/TmUVyrT2ubI/AAAAAAAABwU/LY3jbx5Fo_c/s1600/DSC_0548.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RZux60U9qaA/TmUVyrT2ubI/AAAAAAAABwU/LY3jbx5Fo_c/s640/DSC_0548.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Since we are home study approved, I got in touch with our social worker to find out what we'd need to do to get onto our adoption agency's waiting list. &amp;nbsp;We just need to write our birthmother letter so we are currently working on it. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As you fellow adoptive moms know, the wait can be long, so I'm glad we are moving forward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b-Un2wpZpks/TmVBtgjpsMI/AAAAAAAABwg/TAqiymMrTQU/s1600/DSC_0521.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b-Un2wpZpks/TmVBtgjpsMI/AAAAAAAABwg/TAqiymMrTQU/s640/DSC_0521.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are ready!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--9N6ReU2ROk/TmUV8noUCcI/AAAAAAAABwY/3rVyem-G5I4/s1600/DSC_0568.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--9N6ReU2ROk/TmUV8noUCcI/AAAAAAAABwY/3rVyem-G5I4/s640/DSC_0568.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-4932555258104738110?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4932555258104738110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=4932555258104738110' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/4932555258104738110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/4932555258104738110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/perfect-weekend.html' title='Perfect Weekend'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V77X6-elyBA/TmUy5m_AvhI/AAAAAAAABwc/JodzJ_66Dy8/s72-c/DSC_0371.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-1752177096486802188</id><published>2011-08-31T11:58:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T12:53:14.684-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More About Adoption #2</title><content type='html'>Well, &lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/big-bad-hurricane.html"&gt;the big, bad hurricane&lt;/a&gt; was certainly a distraction from the adoption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We recently learned that the birthmother gave birth on August 13th and decided to keep the baby. &amp;nbsp;This is not confirmed information since we still haven't heard this directly from her, but based on what we know, I'm certain of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have to say I'm a little heartbroken that the birthmother didn't let us know what was going on. &amp;nbsp;We've been in contact with her since March and she was committed to her adoption plan each time she spoke with our attorney. &amp;nbsp;It's hard to understand, but I will continue to pray for her and her baby (as I still do with our first failed adoption) and hope that their lives are filled with peace and love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I found out, I looked at my calendar to see what we were doing on August 13th, a Saturday. &amp;nbsp;Believe it or not, it's the day we were at my Grandparents' 90th Birthday Party and the night &lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/feeling-heartbroken.html"&gt;I saw the St. Philomena billboard on our way home&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;I'm sure this was no coincidence...perhaps a little reminder from God for me to continue holding on to hope for the baby He intends for us to adopt. &amp;nbsp;I know there is another little baby out there somewhere that will need us and I wait in joyful anticipation for that day to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Failed adoptions are difficult, but &lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/hanging-in-there.html"&gt;like I mentioned before&lt;/a&gt;, we will be okay. &amp;nbsp;I tear up a lot thinking about "what could have been," how excited I was for E to be a big brother, and how I'll have unpack the baby's suitcase and put away all the other baby stuff I got out. &amp;nbsp;Babies R Us also called to see if I needed any help with the little registry I created for a shower some friends were going to throw me and a large lump rose up in my throat. &amp;nbsp;This is all very hard right now, but I know I will get through it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylittlecatholicbubble.blogspot.com/"&gt;Leila&lt;/a&gt; has been such a great friend and support to me throughout this process along with so many others. &amp;nbsp;I feel a sense of peace about it all and I know it is because of all your prayers. &amp;nbsp;Again, thank you from the bottom of my heart!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-1752177096486802188?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1752177096486802188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=1752177096486802188' title='47 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/1752177096486802188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/1752177096486802188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/more-about-adoption-2.html' title='More About Adoption #2'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>47</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-1990233972077367009</id><published>2011-08-30T13:48:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T14:27:31.237-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big, Bad Hurricane!</title><content type='html'>We were hit by Hurricane Irene pretty badly around these parts. &amp;nbsp;Thankfully there was no damage to our home or cars (we were so lucky!). &amp;nbsp;It has been pretty sad driving around and seeing the destruction to others' beautiful homes though. &amp;nbsp;We have much to be thankful for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;E eating breakfast in his pre-hurricane fort:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pKg086PRJeA/Tl0fBqPOOWI/AAAAAAAABu4/S4wID_vbVPc/s1600/DSC_0417.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pKg086PRJeA/Tl0fBqPOOWI/AAAAAAAABu4/S4wID_vbVPc/s640/DSC_0417.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were quite a few branches down in our neighborhood and two very large limbs from our tree out front. &amp;nbsp;It was really scary when those came down. &amp;nbsp;We heard a big snap and watched them fall right before our eyes! &amp;nbsp;Ekk! &amp;nbsp;I really wish I could say I was one of those people who stayed perfectly calm in emergency situations, but I am not. &amp;nbsp;I shake, I can't breathe, my legs turn to lead, and praying is the last thing on my mind...oh how I wish I could change this! &amp;nbsp;Thankfully the limbs didn't hit our house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The hubs getting to work on the clean up. &amp;nbsp;Haha! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s7jD5YFFX7I/Tl0gIjoJG6I/AAAAAAAABvA/UPtLAiZSdb4/s1600/DSC_0466.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s7jD5YFFX7I/Tl0gIjoJG6I/AAAAAAAABvA/UPtLAiZSdb4/s640/DSC_0466.JPG" width="422" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don't worry, one of our very kind neighbors came to the rescue with a chain saw!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We haven't had power since Saturday and let's just say it has been quite an adventure. &amp;nbsp;We made do with what was in our fridge/freezer the first day, but after that we relied on granola bars, gold fish, and daily trips to fast food places. &amp;nbsp;Yesterday I had to drive to three McDonalds before I found one with milk for E...it was pretty crazy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, our power was restored (FINALLY!) this morning (day #4!!!!). &amp;nbsp;If you heard our cheers, you probably would have thought we won the lottery! &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h0LpB0_mdOw/Tl0gP0za30I/AAAAAAAABvE/6upL33SnkUM/s1600/DSC_0470.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="302" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h0LpB0_mdOw/Tl0gP0za30I/AAAAAAAABvE/6upL33SnkUM/s640/DSC_0470.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all cleaned up and almost back to normal. &amp;nbsp;I had to toss everything in our fridge, but I guess this now gives me the excuse to give it a good cleaning. &amp;nbsp;And can I tell you how happy I am to be back on the computer {{HUGS}}! &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;I love electricity!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-1990233972077367009?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1990233972077367009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=1990233972077367009' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/1990233972077367009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/1990233972077367009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/big-bad-hurricane.html' title='The Big, Bad Hurricane!'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pKg086PRJeA/Tl0fBqPOOWI/AAAAAAAABu4/S4wID_vbVPc/s72-c/DSC_0417.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-8064521484639660305</id><published>2011-08-24T13:38:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T13:52:36.863-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanging in There</title><content type='html'>Thank you so much for all your prayers. &amp;nbsp;Truly, they are working. &amp;nbsp;I'm feeling at peace. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still haven't heard anything and that's very hard. &amp;nbsp;I would just love to know what's going on- &lt;i&gt;did the birthmother change her mind? &amp;nbsp;Did another family come along? &amp;nbsp;Is she late and the baby isn't even here yet? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both our attorney and the birthmother's friend (that we have been in touch with) are unable to reach the birthmother. &amp;nbsp;She was very committed and easy to get in touch with at the beginning of the process, but now it seems no one can get a hold of her. &amp;nbsp;I'm praying that she is okay and that we'll find out what is going on soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I don't know what to think. &amp;nbsp;Maybe we'll get the miraculous call that she was late and it's time to pick up the baby or maybe we'll never hear anything at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I know is that either way, we'll be okay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have our faith, our health, our amazing families and friends, and of course our precious little E~ all of these beautiful, amazing blessings. &amp;nbsp;And I'm just so thankful for the gift of motherhood already while I know so many of you continue to wait ever so patiently and gracefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure that with time, the little ache in my heart right now will pass and we'll be able to move on, if that is God's plan for our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, thank you for your prayers and words of encouragement. &amp;nbsp;I'm doing fine...our little guy sure does make me smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LCq8V8gA2xE/TlUyxhIwcUI/AAAAAAAABus/zefz58Iy6ks/s1600/P1000208.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LCq8V8gA2xE/TlUyxhIwcUI/AAAAAAAABus/zefz58Iy6ks/s640/P1000208.JPG" width="502" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-8064521484639660305?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8064521484639660305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=8064521484639660305' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/8064521484639660305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/8064521484639660305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/hanging-in-there.html' title='Hanging in There'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LCq8V8gA2xE/TlUyxhIwcUI/AAAAAAAABus/zefz58Iy6ks/s72-c/P1000208.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-1097496165353868092</id><published>2011-08-18T22:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T23:18:04.879-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling Heartbroken</title><content type='html'>Last weekend we debated about whether or not we should make the long trek up to a big family party for my &lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/happy-90th.html"&gt;Grandparent's 90th Birthdays&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;We were worried we might "get the call" while we were up there, but decided it was too important of an event to miss and we could always just easily fly out of the airport up there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad we went and didn't miss it because my phone never rang. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our drive home I really began to worry about the adoption. &amp;nbsp;My always optimistic hub was getting a little sick of hearing me worry so I began to silently pray that if it was God's will, everything would work out and this baby would be ours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few moments later, I saw a huge billboard with a picture of a little girl with her hands folded over her chest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rl0PHKtYDpc/Tk26K8mSBFI/AAAAAAAABuo/yn8coXp7pEc/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rl0PHKtYDpc/Tk26K8mSBFI/AAAAAAAABuo/yn8coXp7pEc/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under her picture were the words, "St. Philomena, &lt;b&gt;Anchor of Hope&lt;/b&gt;, Pray for Us." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was amazed at being given this beautiful "sign" (literally)....and on Route 95 of all places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I've received such sweet emails from friends and family all wondering if we have heard any news. &amp;nbsp;Some other friends are organizing a baby shower and others have asked about putting together a sign up sheet to bring us dinners. &amp;nbsp;The generosity and love of those around us is enough to make me cry (and even more so under these circumstances.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the birthmother's due date and we've still heard nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm grieving, but trying to hold on to hope too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #354414; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Geneva, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"In darkness, at times of tribulation and distress of the spirit, Jesus is with you. In such a state you see nothing but darkness, but I can assure you on God's behalf that the light of the Lord is all around you and pervades your spirit. . .You see yourself forsaken and I assure you that Jesus is holding you tighter than ever to His divine Heart." &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #354414; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Geneva, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;~Padre Pio&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-1097496165353868092?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1097496165353868092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=1097496165353868092' title='55 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/1097496165353868092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/1097496165353868092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/feeling-heartbroken.html' title='Feeling Heartbroken'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rl0PHKtYDpc/Tk26K8mSBFI/AAAAAAAABuo/yn8coXp7pEc/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>55</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-5149261307427737434</id><published>2011-08-11T14:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T14:40:05.652-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Phones</title><content type='html'>Phones in our house disappear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure the one that was never found was dropped into the trash can. &amp;nbsp;Another was lost and then found...in the toilet! &amp;nbsp;Yep, after I fished it out, it was as dead as a doornail so it had to get tossed too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other times there is nothing wrong with the phone, it just isn't where it's suppose to be. &amp;nbsp;I'll hear it ringing away but I can't find it...anywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you've figured out why this happens. &amp;nbsp;If not, here is a little visual for you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ODWjFAcoTY8/TkQdTWtplqI/AAAAAAAABuQ/_WzON889Mpc/s1600/DSC_0348.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ODWjFAcoTY8/TkQdTWtplqI/AAAAAAAABuQ/_WzON889Mpc/s640/DSC_0348.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've put it up high, hid it behind things- you name it- and nothing works. &amp;nbsp;He always gets it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've come to accept this and just know that I'll keep buying the cheapie white phones from Walmart with each passing toilet or trash drop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There have been a few times this week where the phone has rung and it hasn't been there! &amp;nbsp;This is somewhat of a big deal to me since you all know we are waiting on some big news in the coming days. &amp;nbsp;I knew I had to figure something out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back to the trusty phone section in Walmart and bought a phone with a cord. &amp;nbsp;Who knew they still made those?! &amp;nbsp;Well, apparently they do, but I'm pretty sure they are designed specifically for old folks in mind. &amp;nbsp;The phone is called "The Loud and Clear" and has an extra volume "boost" button on the side. &amp;nbsp;The numbers on the dial pad are also quite large. &amp;nbsp;This made me giggle a bit, but I was just happy to know there was one phone in our house that would be there when I heard it ring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I placed the phone on my desk up in our room in the hopes that the little guy would have even less of a chance of getting into it. &amp;nbsp;Well, like a typical boy that didn't last long. &amp;nbsp;Yesterday I was blow drying my hair one minute and then the next thing I notice is that the little man has unhooked it from the main cord! &amp;nbsp;How he did this I have no clue, but he sure is fast! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least this time instead of dropping the phone in the toilet, it looks like he had the right idea...(and I was super excited my camera was right there so I could capture it...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KMYCI7ePUjM/TkQf1VWj7jI/AAAAAAAABuU/PlOVmQnUfHo/s1600/DSC_0363.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KMYCI7ePUjM/TkQf1VWj7jI/AAAAAAAABuU/PlOVmQnUfHo/s640/DSC_0363.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a possible phone call to his new sibling to find out when he or she is going to get here?!!! &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-5149261307427737434?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5149261307427737434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=5149261307427737434' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/5149261307427737434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/5149261307427737434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/phones.html' title='Phones'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ODWjFAcoTY8/TkQdTWtplqI/AAAAAAAABuQ/_WzON889Mpc/s72-c/DSC_0348.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-2908544208872886741</id><published>2011-08-10T15:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T15:31:08.910-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A few More Wedding Pictures...</title><content type='html'>The professional photographer put a few "sneak peak" pictures up from the wedding that I just had to share...I promise I'm done after this! &amp;nbsp;:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how I wish I could take pictures like these...how on earth do they do it?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XliMh-ZiSTY/TkLaqKnEl5I/AAAAAAAABuA/W1pDbcKKziQ/s1600/26StevnsonRidgeWedding-1027.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XliMh-ZiSTY/TkLaqKnEl5I/AAAAAAAABuA/W1pDbcKKziQ/s640/26StevnsonRidgeWedding-1027.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bride and her mom put all the flower table arrangements together themselves! &amp;nbsp;They collected mason jars and then ordered the flowers from Costco and saved a bundle. &amp;nbsp;So pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yHDZtnOrUso/TkLavg-JDwI/AAAAAAAABuE/MOjD8cID4cw/s1600/36StevnsonRidgeWedding-1032.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="432" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yHDZtnOrUso/TkLavg-JDwI/AAAAAAAABuE/MOjD8cID4cw/s640/36StevnsonRidgeWedding-1032.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-27aV2HPzR7w/TkLa3AYiUoI/AAAAAAAABuI/UtpTC8eu87s/s1600/StevnsonRidgeWedding-1097.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-27aV2HPzR7w/TkLa3AYiUoI/AAAAAAAABuI/UtpTC8eu87s/s640/StevnsonRidgeWedding-1097.jpg" width="464" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love this one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uzUK0w6rZ6s/TkLa_moSmJI/AAAAAAAABuM/LI9dYBEhZZg/s1600/StevnsonRidgeWedding-1083.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uzUK0w6rZ6s/TkLa_moSmJI/AAAAAAAABuM/LI9dYBEhZZg/s640/StevnsonRidgeWedding-1083.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no baby news yet...I race to the phone each time it rings and 9 x's out of 10 it has been a telemarketer, haha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-2908544208872886741?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2908544208872886741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=2908544208872886741' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/2908544208872886741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/2908544208872886741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/few-more-wedding-pictures.html' title='A few More Wedding Pictures...'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XliMh-ZiSTY/TkLaqKnEl5I/AAAAAAAABuA/W1pDbcKKziQ/s72-c/26StevnsonRidgeWedding-1027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-8727763464941123843</id><published>2011-08-08T13:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T13:44:45.213-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Wedding Weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The wedding was absolutely beautiful! &amp;nbsp;The weather was perfect, the bride and groom were glowing, and my little man made it down the aisle! &amp;nbsp;I was so proud of him I teared up...(big time!) &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WoU40iP17v4/TkANY8LSYhI/AAAAAAAABss/_VIo42ny2sY/s1600/DSC_0120.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WoU40iP17v4/TkANY8LSYhI/AAAAAAAABss/_VIo42ny2sY/s640/DSC_0120.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tLFNJFWBbGY/TkANZQWmTpI/AAAAAAAABsw/9qXQYt4wFMY/s1600/DSC_0121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tLFNJFWBbGY/TkANZQWmTpI/AAAAAAAABsw/9qXQYt4wFMY/s640/DSC_0121.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The sweetest part was when the flower girl went to her mom and my sweet little E didn't know where to go. &amp;nbsp;I was asked to do the first reading and was sitting off to the side so he was supposed to go to Grandmom. &amp;nbsp;With a little direction he got there and it was oh so precious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y4j7SIEzRfc/TkAOGmgx7zI/AAAAAAAABs0/5Bzoqjaf0qs/s1600/DSC_0124.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y4j7SIEzRfc/TkAOGmgx7zI/AAAAAAAABs0/5Bzoqjaf0qs/s640/DSC_0124.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The ceremony was lovely. &amp;nbsp;I loved the readings they chose, the priest is a dear family friend so his homily was extremely thoughtful, and the bride and groom were just so happy! &amp;nbsp;Here's a picture of our family (hubs' side) after the ceremony:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KLd_FT1F6b0/TkAPMoJ2kqI/AAAAAAAABs8/vLM_lgDc8aw/s1600/DSC_0199.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KLd_FT1F6b0/TkAPMoJ2kqI/AAAAAAAABs8/vLM_lgDc8aw/s640/DSC_0199.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The reception was held at a charming winery/lodge out in the country. &amp;nbsp;They have a beautiful reception hall and then small little cottages all around that guests and family members from out of town stay in. &amp;nbsp;Here was the entrance:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h4mLiz3sH-E/TkAflzwFXeI/AAAAAAAABt4/Fh6-7I3JT5k/s1600/DSC_0092.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h4mLiz3sH-E/TkAflzwFXeI/AAAAAAAABt4/Fh6-7I3JT5k/s640/DSC_0092.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And here are some pictures of the inside of the reception area:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M9nZnCIK4KA/TkAZ9tipy_I/AAAAAAAABtw/turM0UbYKX4/s1600/DSC_0235.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M9nZnCIK4KA/TkAZ9tipy_I/AAAAAAAABtw/turM0UbYKX4/s640/DSC_0235.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-whmcl4QY_Tg/TkASeYL3U8I/AAAAAAAABtI/JEYRJEEL1jc/s1600/DSC_0296.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-whmcl4QY_Tg/TkASeYL3U8I/AAAAAAAABtI/JEYRJEEL1jc/s400/DSC_0296.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WekEipVWNOg/TkASfJ0haFI/AAAAAAAABtM/c2OLzbm4d1Q/s1600/DSC_0297.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WekEipVWNOg/TkASfJ0haFI/AAAAAAAABtM/c2OLzbm4d1Q/s400/DSC_0297.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kM5m5CZFWf8/TkATImnqndI/AAAAAAAABtU/V6n9DVaOKGA/s1600/DSC_0300.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kM5m5CZFWf8/TkATImnqndI/AAAAAAAABtU/V6n9DVaOKGA/s640/DSC_0300.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mIhwl1Ly1nY/TkATjU0Ye3I/AAAAAAAABtc/LyYDNbGwbmo/s1600/DSC_0239.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mIhwl1Ly1nY/TkATjU0Ye3I/AAAAAAAABtc/LyYDNbGwbmo/s640/DSC_0239.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XP9tr8z6p_A/TkAVC5U-A3I/AAAAAAAABtk/pG0kwXeGv7w/s1600/DSC_0274.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XP9tr8z6p_A/TkAVC5U-A3I/AAAAAAAABtk/pG0kwXeGv7w/s640/DSC_0274.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was so nice to spend time with family (my parents and brother came too) and also to see little E dance. We nicknamed him "Mr. Dancing Shoes" because apparently, he has a talent we weren't aware of:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lLgWIccgiLs/TkAWJ-0zvBI/AAAAAAAABts/RbkLQP2pYkE/s1600/DSC_0268.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lLgWIccgiLs/TkAWJ-0zvBI/AAAAAAAABts/RbkLQP2pYkE/s400/DSC_0268.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IG4GgqhVPbs/TkAgRdgDhQI/AAAAAAAABt8/hMEhqIFiBe4/s1600/P1000096.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IG4GgqhVPbs/TkAgRdgDhQI/AAAAAAAABt8/hMEhqIFiBe4/s400/P1000096.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;He danced all around after he finished his dinner and then really boogied down once everyone got out on the dance floor. &amp;nbsp;It was too cute! &amp;nbsp;(And thank goodness for the binky which helped him stay up waaaay past his bedtime!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We were very thankful we could be apart of the hub's brother's special weekend! &amp;nbsp;Our families are so excited about the arrival of the new baby and it was fun to share all those details with everyone. &amp;nbsp;There are many, many prayers being said for the health and bravery of our birthmother and the baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It has been such a busy time that the hubs and I almost totally forgot that Sunday was our 7th wedding anniversary! &amp;nbsp;It's hard to believe that our wedding was that long ago because it really feels like it was just yesterday. &amp;nbsp;(I did one of those fun wedding questionnaires a few years ago&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/5th-year-anniversary-today.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;if you'd like to read it.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x9MrGiyTG8U/Tj9PTKOsemI/AAAAAAAABsk/9KYeFpXTEmg/s1600/6314332-R1-025-11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="584" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x9MrGiyTG8U/Tj9PTKOsemI/AAAAAAAABsk/9KYeFpXTEmg/s640/6314332-R1-025-11.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although it did hit me while we were at my brother-in-law's wedding that it actually was a long time ago. &amp;nbsp;My sweet sister-in-law who was our precious little flower girl in the picture above was old enough to be a bridesmaid this time around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BbV-GPH4UxU/Tj9QBes1qpI/AAAAAAAABso/1Bm8MJs1PBw/s1600/DSC_0304.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BbV-GPH4UxU/Tj9QBes1qpI/AAAAAAAABso/1Bm8MJs1PBw/s640/DSC_0304.JPG" width="416" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unbelievable! &amp;nbsp;I've known her since she was in preschool and she is heading into high school next year. &amp;nbsp;Wow, I am getting old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, thank you so much for all your prayers and I'll be sure to share any baby news in the coming days! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have I mentioned that we are so excited and can't wait?!!!!&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/7318947181417628680-8727763464941123843?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8727763464941123843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=8727763464941123843' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/8727763464941123843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/8727763464941123843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/beautiful-wedding-weekend.html' title='Beautiful Wedding Weekend!'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WoU40iP17v4/TkANY8LSYhI/AAAAAAAABss/_VIo42ny2sY/s72-c/DSC_0120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-4062798244097690871</id><published>2011-08-05T12:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T12:30:24.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 90th!</title><content type='html'>My Grandpop turned 90 yesterday and my Grandmom turns 90 on the 15th. &amp;nbsp;I spoke with them on the phone last night (they are both big chatters) and just love them so much! &amp;nbsp;As kids we would go to their house every Saturday for dinner and my Grandmom always made a vanilla cake with chocolate icing for dessert. &amp;nbsp;We also spent two weeks with them each year when my parents went away on &lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/05/double-d.html"&gt;business to the furniture market&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;I remember the big thing they'd take us to do is go "window shopping" at the mall, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3tMz_Uzyjw/TjtIr--QBEI/AAAAAAAABsc/EDDiHI6uGwQ/s1600/90th%25232.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3tMz_Uzyjw/TjtIr--QBEI/AAAAAAAABsc/EDDiHI6uGwQ/s640/90th%25232.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/03/husband-prayer.html"&gt;I mentioned a long time ago&lt;/a&gt; that my grandparents actually suffered from infertility during the first three years of their marriage. &amp;nbsp;Once they figured out the problem, they went on to have six children (my dad being #4.) &amp;nbsp;What a blessing it was that they were able to diagnose the problem back then! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are just the cutest couple and amazingly still live in the same house they raised all their children in. &amp;nbsp;They also recently bought a new car so they could continue going to daily Mass and attend family get-togethers...just precious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy 90th Grandpop and Grandmom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-4062798244097690871?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4062798244097690871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=4062798244097690871' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/4062798244097690871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/4062798244097690871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/happy-90th.html' title='Happy 90th!'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3tMz_Uzyjw/TjtIr--QBEI/AAAAAAAABsc/EDDiHI6uGwQ/s72-c/90th%25232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-6681013985154669853</id><published>2011-08-04T14:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T15:59:32.080-04:00</updated><title type='text'>For the Soon-to-Be Big Brother</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;For My E~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;You don't really understand this right now, but very soon, you're going to become a big brother. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And even though there will be another baby in our family, I want you to know that you will always be my little baby, my first, my sweet boy who makes me smile each and every day. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;You are spirited, sweet, kind, and very affectionate. &amp;nbsp;I couldn't have asked for a better son. &amp;nbsp;Your constant kisses and hugs fill me with joy. &amp;nbsp;You are going to be such a good big brother and I am so proud of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZI6VGQIIzc/Tjq4V4GjKhI/AAAAAAAABr4/Kx4iDLpBLiA/s1600/DSC_0087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZI6VGQIIzc/Tjq4V4GjKhI/AAAAAAAABr4/Kx4iDLpBLiA/s640/DSC_0087.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I look around our house, I am reminded of just how much I love being your mom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the little giraffe you take everywhere with you sitting nicely on the window ledge. &amp;nbsp;You care for your giraffe, just like I know you'll care for your new sibling. &amp;nbsp;You will watch out for them, make sure they are okay, and love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OUbm7mjnsnE/Tjq4Z8E1ePI/AAAAAAAABr8/J5miEhfbhcs/s1600/DSC_0094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OUbm7mjnsnE/Tjq4Z8E1ePI/AAAAAAAABr8/J5miEhfbhcs/s640/DSC_0094.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I venture into your play room. &amp;nbsp;Your ability to get into things so quickly really amazes me. &amp;nbsp;Your creativity, spirit, and joy for life is an inspiration to those around you. &amp;nbsp; I know you will have so much fun playing, exploring, and "getting into things" with your new brother or sister. &amp;nbsp;You will be such a wonderful role model for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S8sju_orJn8/Tjq4k8JM9nI/AAAAAAAABsE/axdrKDxsARk/s1600/DSC_0103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S8sju_orJn8/Tjq4k8JM9nI/AAAAAAAABsE/axdrKDxsARk/s640/DSC_0103.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I open my planner and I spot a little love note from you. &amp;nbsp;I don't know when or how you got a hold of it (along with the pen!) but you remind me of something very important with your note. &amp;nbsp;As your mom, you are my priority. &amp;nbsp;Lunch dates, to-do lists, parties, and any career I could have ever had are nothing compared to the time I spend with you. &amp;nbsp;You and your sibling mean more to me than anything the world could ever offer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ENsKyUgg930/Tjq4ftfuRzI/AAAAAAAABsA/lGAG3cz9b2I/s1600/DSC_0098.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ENsKyUgg930/Tjq4ftfuRzI/AAAAAAAABsA/lGAG3cz9b2I/s640/DSC_0098.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go into our family room and I see the vocabulary cards we've been working on. &amp;nbsp;You are so bright and are picking up on all your words so quickly. &amp;nbsp;I know that when you are older, you will use your words to care for your siblings, to be a good example of virtue, and to always be generous and loving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N3485TOodI0/Tjq4qoRzz9I/AAAAAAAABsI/yMc53AplQXM/s1600/DSC_0104.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N3485TOodI0/Tjq4qoRzz9I/AAAAAAAABsI/yMc53AplQXM/s640/DSC_0104.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally head into the kitchen where I see the drawings you did for me this morning. &amp;nbsp;You worked hard on them and politely told me when you wanted a new color. &amp;nbsp;I know you will be a hard worker in all that you do in life. &amp;nbsp;You'll be polite, respectful, and your younger siblings will do the same because they'll want to be just like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwlz5Tu_TkE/Tjq4vDJhbxI/AAAAAAAABsM/j7GAyzZVffQ/s1600/DSC_0112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwlz5Tu_TkE/Tjq4vDJhbxI/AAAAAAAABsM/j7GAyzZVffQ/s640/DSC_0112.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are prayerful. &amp;nbsp;Even though you are only a toddler, you're the one who reminds me to pray before meals. &amp;nbsp;You put your little hands together and say, "&lt;i&gt;A-ben&lt;/i&gt;!" &amp;nbsp;It amazes me that you remember every time, but you do. &amp;nbsp;As you grow older, I know you will become a man who doesn't forget to pray and thank God for all the abundant blessings in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are ready to be a big brother. &amp;nbsp;You are ready to share, love, play, and protect a new sibling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the years, I know it's not always going to be easy. &amp;nbsp;I'm sure my hair will begin to gray from worry, you and your siblings will not always see eye to eye, and you'll give me "the look" when we disagree (like this morning when I tried to get you to come out of the sandbox).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QgAqrzL8p8c/TjrjZHVR3vI/AAAAAAAABsU/Gk6VSw-ws10/s1600/DSC_0094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QgAqrzL8p8c/TjrjZHVR3vI/AAAAAAAABsU/Gk6VSw-ws10/s640/DSC_0094.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have God, our faith, patience, and love to get us through. &amp;nbsp;We will make it through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one day when you are grown, I'll be smiling into those big brown eyes of yours, reminding you that you are still my baby. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The precious little bundle delivered from heaven that&amp;nbsp;made me your mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wBtIJabA0jo/TjrlKX4c3UI/AAAAAAAABsY/sfvy59oyJK8/s1600/P1040347.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wBtIJabA0jo/TjrlKX4c3UI/AAAAAAAABsY/sfvy59oyJK8/s400/P1040347.JPG" width="386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-6681013985154669853?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6681013985154669853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=6681013985154669853' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/6681013985154669853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/6681013985154669853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/for-soon-to-be-big-brother.html' title='For the Soon-to-Be Big Brother'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZI6VGQIIzc/Tjq4V4GjKhI/AAAAAAAABr4/Kx4iDLpBLiA/s72-c/DSC_0087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-6819681926802918178</id><published>2011-08-03T11:12:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T22:39:27.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dresses, Ribbons, &amp; Baby News!</title><content type='html'>I found a dress! &amp;nbsp;I made a last ditch effort to find one (with the hubs and E in tow, believe it or not!) and found the perfect dress to wear for my brother-in-law's wedding! &amp;nbsp;(I of course would have been perfectly fine in my &lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/06/thoughts-for-thursday.html"&gt;option B dress&lt;/a&gt;, but am thrilled I found something I hadn't worn to numerous weddings before.) &amp;nbsp;It was the third one I tried on, it was on sale, and I love the color. &amp;nbsp;Happy, happy day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of the wedding, it's this weekend! &amp;nbsp;I'm helping the bride with some of the last minute details and was super excited to help with some of the decor. &amp;nbsp;She asked me to make these lovely banners for some mantels at the reception. &amp;nbsp;Aren't they pretty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6cTeZ9SVY-s/Tjli5dXXnCI/AAAAAAAABrs/0t5q_LKcgqE/s1600/DSC_0095.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6cTeZ9SVY-s/Tjli5dXXnCI/AAAAAAAABrs/0t5q_LKcgqE/s640/DSC_0095.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iKhPKg96ioI/Tjli9bVFvKI/AAAAAAAABrw/rmu5M1b7diE/s1600/DSC_0108.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iKhPKg96ioI/Tjli9bVFvKI/AAAAAAAABrw/rmu5M1b7diE/s640/DSC_0108.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marthastewartweddings.com/article/click-print-banner?backto=true&amp;amp;backtourl=%2Fphotogallery%2Fwedding-decorations-we-adore#slide_24"&gt;Martha&lt;/a&gt; is just too good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The bride also wanted some of her engagement photos to be hung along the mantel too, so I printed a few out and attached ribbon to the back. &amp;nbsp;I figured I'll just space and tape them along wherever they look best. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JsF0dLAEw-M/Tjljgq5YgSI/AAAAAAAABr0/Oqalp2lpApw/s1600/DSC_0121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JsF0dLAEw-M/Tjljgq5YgSI/AAAAAAAABr0/Oqalp2lpApw/s640/DSC_0121.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Has anyone else noticed how drastically wedding photography has changed in the past few years? &amp;nbsp;I love the natural settings and poses that they do now. &amp;nbsp;Just beautiful!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was working on the banners, I had my ribbon collection out and saw some leftover Christmas ribbon I had. &amp;nbsp;I thought this little project would also make a cute "Merry Christmas" banner too, so I made one, haha! &amp;nbsp;It felt very weird attaching "Merry Christmas" to the ribbon (and don't worry, I won't post pictures of the banner until December!) &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. &amp;nbsp;We heard from the birthmother! &amp;nbsp;All is well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-6819681926802918178?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6819681926802918178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=6819681926802918178' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/6819681926802918178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/6819681926802918178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/dress-ribbon-baby-news.html' title='Dresses, Ribbons, &amp; Baby News!'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6cTeZ9SVY-s/Tjli5dXXnCI/AAAAAAAABrs/0t5q_LKcgqE/s72-c/DSC_0095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-3350740132372093220</id><published>2011-07-28T08:08:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T08:51:10.634-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Adoption Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;We got a letter yesterday stating our adoption tax refund was approved! &amp;nbsp;Yippee! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;We had our final adoption home study meeting last week. &amp;nbsp;I am completely amazed at how smoothly and quickly the process seemed this time around. &amp;nbsp;We are so thankful.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;My suitcase of baby things is packed and stored under our bed. &amp;nbsp;Who knew that E owned so many &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt; newborn outfits? &amp;nbsp;Thankfully he had a few yellow/green ones so we are all set. &amp;nbsp;We are just so so excited!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Our birthmother is due August 18th. &amp;nbsp;The attorney has been trying to get in touch with her for the past two weeks but hasn't had any luck. &amp;nbsp;I feel in my heart that she is committed, but of course this makes me&amp;nbsp;very&amp;nbsp;nervous. &amp;nbsp;I'm sure this must be an extremely difficult time so my heart and many, many prayers go out to her.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a lighter note...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QQRpURPZHRk/TjDTibc0YTI/AAAAAAAABro/BfLa48BBX5U/s1600/Tux.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QQRpURPZHRk/TjDTibc0YTI/AAAAAAAABro/BfLa48BBX5U/s640/Tux.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The ring bearer for my brother-in-law's wedding is ready. &amp;nbsp;:) &amp;nbsp;He looked adorable in his little tux and kept smiling at himself in the mirror. &amp;nbsp;I think he knew he looked good...too cute! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The wedding is August 6th. &amp;nbsp;We can't wait!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-3350740132372093220?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3350740132372093220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=3350740132372093220' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/3350740132372093220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/3350740132372093220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/07/adoption-update.html' title='Adoption Update'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QQRpURPZHRk/TjDTibc0YTI/AAAAAAAABro/BfLa48BBX5U/s72-c/Tux.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-5829704449478047640</id><published>2011-07-27T14:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T14:07:40.345-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Budding Vocabulary</title><content type='html'>E is 21 months old now and his brain is a little sponge, soaking in everything. &amp;nbsp;His favorite thing to do right now is point and say, "&lt;i&gt;Whats-at&lt;/i&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know E has been learning all along, but the beginning of real vocabulary development makes the teacher within me jump for joy. &amp;nbsp;Granted, he is only saying a few new words here and there along with the typical words/questions he has been saying for a while, but this is a fun time/age to give him explanations all about the world around him. &amp;nbsp;I'm enjoying every second!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cjHWK5pKQ6E/TjBPW2bofkI/AAAAAAAABrk/IeaXvpCmZUw/s1600/DSC_0093.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cjHWK5pKQ6E/TjBPW2bofkI/AAAAAAAABrk/IeaXvpCmZUw/s640/DSC_0093.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Surprisingly, E loved a book about dinosaurs we picked up recently from the library (and I couldn't even say some of the names of the dinos myself, haha!). &amp;nbsp;But, he enjoyed pointing to the pictures and then hearing me say the word (or trying to say the word in this case!). &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since he liked the book so much, I figured I better run with it so we headed over to our local book shop and picked up a few more from this publisher:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-52ef14MA1bA/TjBPNVS8DtI/AAAAAAAABrg/ZWXzh3q_3Dk/s1600/DSC_0102.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-52ef14MA1bA/TjBPNVS8DtI/AAAAAAAABrg/ZWXzh3q_3Dk/s640/DSC_0102.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I try to get the majority of E's books from the library, but I am happy to spend on quality books that I know he'll enjoy (and these books are doing the trick right now). &amp;nbsp;I really like how the books are organized into categories and all the pictures are photos of the real objects. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E is really enjoying all of the books. &amp;nbsp;They were totally worth buying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For any teachers or experienced moms out there, are there any other vocabulary building books/videos/tips that you recommend for a budding talker?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-5829704449478047640?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5829704449478047640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=5829704449478047640' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/5829704449478047640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/5829704449478047640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/07/budding-vocabulary.html' title='Budding Vocabulary'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cjHWK5pKQ6E/TjBPW2bofkI/AAAAAAAABrk/IeaXvpCmZUw/s72-c/DSC_0093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-7455065233427521691</id><published>2011-07-25T12:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T13:48:24.723-04:00</updated><title type='text'>30 years old....almost!  (Ekk!!!)</title><content type='html'>My actual birthday is this upcoming weekend (the BIG 30- AH!!!). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have some other plans (not birthday related) on the actual day, so the hubs planned a little party for me on Saturday. &amp;nbsp;It was so sweet! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He did a great job organizing all the details like the evite, food, and drinks. &amp;nbsp;Since he isn't into decorating like me, I did ask for permission to hang some outdoor lights and balloons to make it look festive and less "male-planned" (which I'm sure would have consisted of just a cooler of drinks and paper plates being passed around), haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Our backyard:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--ZfOsVlu8PU/TizQHp-R66I/AAAAAAAABrA/ibmAEOaeVSQ/s1600/DSC_0098.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--ZfOsVlu8PU/TizQHp-R66I/AAAAAAAABrA/ibmAEOaeVSQ/s640/DSC_0098.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, it turned out to be like a bizillion degrees so we spent the majority of the time indoors in the a.c. (which was fine with me)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_2Ma2dcBWqM/TizQb7M4dvI/AAAAAAAABrE/GcuXFpJQwg8/s1600/DSC_0151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_2Ma2dcBWqM/TizQb7M4dvI/AAAAAAAABrE/GcuXFpJQwg8/s640/DSC_0151.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The margaritas were flowing and everyone was cool and happy. &amp;nbsp;Especially these little cuties:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cFd198_AAtk/TizQkS_mM3I/AAAAAAAABrI/XuMImup52Jk/s1600/DSC_0100.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="430" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cFd198_AAtk/TizQkS_mM3I/AAAAAAAABrI/XuMImup52Jk/s640/DSC_0100.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;FT &amp;amp; AYWH's little ones!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Surprisingly, it rained and then cooled off so we were able to head outside at the end, yay! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ufQu4RBdJd0/TizTgi-7c6I/AAAAAAAABrU/oHKnMoCMkBs/s1600/DSC_0117.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ufQu4RBdJd0/TizTgi-7c6I/AAAAAAAABrU/oHKnMoCMkBs/s640/DSC_0117.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thank you hubby &amp;amp; friends!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_sAgPJajOg/TizRFBPMH4I/AAAAAAAABrM/7XPVP8XVdb0/s1600/DSC_0140.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_sAgPJajOg/TizRFBPMH4I/AAAAAAAABrM/7XPVP8XVdb0/s640/DSC_0140.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was such a fun night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A8Qc7-BTWbU/TizRpYGhP2I/AAAAAAAABrQ/kH-m2STNjWM/s1600/DSC_0145.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="388" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A8Qc7-BTWbU/TizRpYGhP2I/AAAAAAAABrQ/kH-m2STNjWM/s640/DSC_0145.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And 30?!!!! &amp;nbsp;It's not that bad, right?!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-7455065233427521691?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7455065233427521691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=7455065233427521691' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/7455065233427521691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/7455065233427521691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/07/30-years-oldalmost-ekk.html' title='30 years old....almost!  (Ekk!!!)'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--ZfOsVlu8PU/TizQHp-R66I/AAAAAAAABrA/ibmAEOaeVSQ/s72-c/DSC_0098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-1978984407698311262</id><published>2011-07-22T13:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T16:02:16.450-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Salad I've Had Everyday for Lunch this Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6WxRpunWGm0/TijsUFTLvuI/AAAAAAAABqo/bMHlo4ZcBEY/s1600/DSC_0091.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6WxRpunWGm0/TijsUFTLvuI/AAAAAAAABqo/bMHlo4ZcBEY/s640/DSC_0091.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so delish, I just had to share. &amp;nbsp;I'm not sure what to call it, so I think I'll have to stick to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Salad I've Had Everyday for Lunch this Summer&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;One head of romaine lettuce (chopped)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trail Mix of almonds, dried cranberries, and cashews (I got the mix at Trader Joe's, but you could buy each separately too.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 can of tuna (I also get my tuna from Trader Joe's...it tastes amazingly better than the regular brands. &amp;nbsp;If you don't like tuna, you can substitute grilled chicken as well.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Crumbled goat cheese&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cranberry Walnut dressing (Again Trader Joe's, but any raspberry/cranberry type of dressing will work.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Filling and delicious! &amp;nbsp;Enjoy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are there any other salads you've been enjoying lately?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-1978984407698311262?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1978984407698311262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=1978984407698311262' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/1978984407698311262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/1978984407698311262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/07/salad-ive-had-everyday-for-lunch-this.html' title='The Salad I&apos;ve Had Everyday for Lunch this Summer'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6WxRpunWGm0/TijsUFTLvuI/AAAAAAAABqo/bMHlo4ZcBEY/s72-c/DSC_0091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-2384401314594118039</id><published>2011-07-21T12:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T12:16:01.924-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One of My Favorites</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"People are often unreasonable and self-centered. &amp;nbsp;Forgive them anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you are kind, people may accuse you of ulterior motives. &amp;nbsp;Be kind anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you are honest, people may cheat you. &amp;nbsp;Be honest anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you find happiness, people may be jealous. &amp;nbsp;Be happy anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The good you do today may be forgotten tomorrow. &amp;nbsp;Do good anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Give the world the best you have and it may never be enough. &amp;nbsp;Give your best anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For you see, in the end, it is between you and God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was never between you and them anyway."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~Mother Teresa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-2384401314594118039?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2384401314594118039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7318947181417628680&amp;postID=2384401314594118039' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/2384401314594118039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7318947181417628680/posts/default/2384401314594118039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/07/one-of-my-favorites.html' title='One of My Favorites'/><author><name>Grace in my Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09742364804125879803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzjFPfWNmc/Ttj5VfU1LCI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ma3fXBof_yM/s220/305158_2443458164839_1203414040_3117846_7413820_n-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-5071552964292724306</id><published>2011-07-19T22:46:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T23:03:50.165-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Answers to Questions for those Discerning Adoption</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Please check out &lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/07/questionsanswers-for-those-discerning.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; to see where these questions came from and to read other's beautiful answers!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Questions for Adoptive Mother's for those Discerning Adoption:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;How did you know when to begin the adoption process?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;My husband was aware of my infertility before we were married so adoption was on our minds from the beginning. &amp;nbsp;We both love children and dreamed of having a big family so adoption was the answer to our hopes and dreams. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I realize that this is not the case for everyone. &amp;nbsp;I recently spoke with a friend discerning adoption and she's having a hard time "pulling the trigger" to begin the process. &amp;nbsp;She's nervous and also explained that she was never someone who thought about adopting before learning of her infertility. &amp;nbsp;My advice to her was that if you're meant to adopt, you'll know when the timing is right. &amp;nbsp;Someone may tell you that they adopted, you'll see a TV show about adoption, or you'll just feel in your heart that you are meant to move forward. &amp;nbsp;I believe that God sends you little signs to help open your heart to the possibility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. &amp;nbsp;Did you ever feel like you failed at TTC (and were giving up "trying") so that's why you adopted? &amp;nbsp;What suggestions do you have for those working through these emotions?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Just because we adopted doesn't mean we don't continue to hope and pray for a miracle (because we do!). &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;I admit that I sometimes feel uncomfortable during times of "pregnancy talk," but I think this might just be the stage of life I am in right now because there was a time when pretty much everyone I knew was expecting.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I also sometimes wonder what our biological children might look like. &amp;nbsp;These are normal feelings (from what I can tell) and something that I have had to mourn and move on from. &amp;nbsp;The bottom line is that I am a mother who is extremely grateful to be one. &amp;nbsp;I look at my little E's face and am so thankful for my infertility because it brought him to me. &amp;nbsp;I don't feel sad anymore after that! &amp;nbsp;I've also realized that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;waiting has been a blessing in disguise. &amp;nbsp;It has allowed me to really appreciate my vocation and as a result, I soak up each and every moment with JOY! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iCEpzopvLQ4/TiY-ZMBQ6ZI/AAAAAAAABqI/GwH8lmb4Pto/s1600/DSC_0190.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iCEpzopvLQ4/TiY-ZMBQ6ZI/AAAAAAAABqI/GwH8lmb4Pto/s640/DSC_0190.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Were you and your husband on the same page about adoption? &amp;nbsp;What suggestions do you have for a spouse who may not be as excited as the other about adoption?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Thankfully, we've always been on the same page. &amp;nbsp;If one spouse is having a hard time with the idea, my suggestion would be to pray, pray, pray. &amp;nbsp;St. Joseph, St. Anne, St. Gianna, and Padre Pio are great ones to turn to for adoption guidance. &amp;nbsp;If you are meant to adopt, your spouse will begin to receive the "little signs" from God too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iqs7DxKsQbE/TiY-gYdJSeI/AAAAAAAABqM/Qnn1eCryjEQ/s1600/DSC_0199.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iqs7DxKsQbE/TiY-gYdJSeI/AAAAAAAABqM/Qnn1eCryjEQ/s640/DSC_0199.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; 4. &amp;nbsp;How did you work through figuring out where to adopt from, how open to be, and what type of communication to have with your child's birthparents?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;We decided on domestic adoption because we wanted to adopt an infant. &amp;nbsp;Also, due to my husband's work schedule, we weren't able to do any extensive traveling. &amp;nbsp;The idea of international adoption has always intrigued me though so who knows? &amp;nbsp;Maybe it will happen in the future. &amp;nbsp;I admit that after watching &lt;a href="http://www.snagfilms.com/films/title/chinas_lost_girls/"&gt;this video&lt;/a&gt;, I wanted to hop on a plane and scoop up those babies! &amp;nbsp;That would probably be my problem with international...get me in an orphanage with a bunch of babies and I'd want to come home with them all, haha! &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;In terms of openness, it turned out that E's birthmother did not want to meet us and only wanted to exchange letters/pictures. &amp;nbsp;We have felt very comfortable with this type of contact and if E would like to reach out and meet his birthmother when he is old enough to make the decision, we would fully support him. &amp;nbsp;With adoption #2, we will have a similiar communication arrangement with the birthmother. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; 5. &amp;nbsp;Adoption can be really expensive. &amp;nbsp;What recommendations do you have to work through the financial aspect of it all?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;My advice would be not to worry because that will stress you out (believe me, I have experience!) &amp;nbsp;Put your trust in God, pray your heart out, and the $ will come. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; 6. &amp;nbsp;Do you truly feel like a mother even though you didn't give birth? &amp;nbsp;If you've never been pregnant, do you feel like you missed out on this experience?  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;E is mine through and through. &amp;nbsp;I am his mother. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Someone recently asked me if E's curly hair came from his father and I immediately thought of the hubs and his super straight brown hair. &amp;nbsp;Then I remembered...haha! &amp;nbsp;I rarely think of E as adopted (mostly because I forget). &amp;nbsp;He is my baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gYYWvhSMP9g/TiY--oQ1lII/AAAAAAAABqQ/Xo7a3anfHiI/s1600/DSC_0142.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gYYWvhSMP9g/TiY--oQ1lII/AAAAAAAABqQ/Xo7a3anfHiI/s640/DSC_0142.JPG" width="420" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. &amp;nbsp;What prayers and/or books do you recommend for those discerning whether or not to pursue adoption?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;I have a list of favorite prayers on the sidebar of my blog. &amp;nbsp;These are the ones I turned to during our time of waiting. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;I also checked out every book our library had about adoption. &amp;nbsp;That might sound crazy, but I wanted to read everything I could. &amp;nbsp;Some books were really good, some I just skimmed. &amp;nbsp;The informational adoption books are really good if you have no clue about the process, but they all kind of say the same thing. &amp;nbsp;If you are looking for more inspirational "pull the trigger" type of reads, check out&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Family-Nobody-Wanted-Helen-Doss/dp/155553502X"&gt;this book&lt;/a&gt; and you'll want to adopt as many kids as you can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. &amp;nbsp;What has been the best part about being an adoptive mother?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;The paperwork is a pain, the waiting is tough, but in the end I am a mother. &amp;nbsp;Every single step of the journey was worth it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4WlIu5AuQqU/TiY_GU5kg2I/AAAAAAAABqU/Tk5tlY1hpSA/s1600/DSC_0180.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="394" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4WlIu5AuQqU/TiY_GU5kg2I/AAAAAAAABqU/Tk5tlY1hpSA/s640/DSC_0180.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br 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width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7318947181417628680.post-221608029425776298</id><published>2011-07-15T13:24:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T13:38:34.274-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Questions/Answers for those Discerning Adoption</title><content type='html'>Earlier this week I got together with a teacher friend of mine who also happens to be a fellow adoptive mama. &amp;nbsp;Back during my teaching days, this lovely lady's classroom was right next to mine so we would chat a lot during carpool and recess. &amp;nbsp;I'll never forget the cold, winter day out on the school blacktop when we both learned we were going through the adoption process. &amp;nbsp;(We also realized we had actually began around the same exact time!) &amp;nbsp;We joked and said we'd be "adoption buddies" for life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we all know, schedules fill up and life gets busy so the last time I saw this friend was actually when she came to visit when we adopted E...&lt;i&gt;way too long ago&lt;/i&gt;! &amp;nbsp;Anyway, we were so happy to see one another this week, catch up, and also reminisce back on those carpool and recess chats we had before we both became adoptive mothers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We remembered that we both had the typical never-adopted-before mother questions and worries such as: &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Will the birthmother take care of herself during the pregnancy? &amp;nbsp;Will I really feel like a mother even though I didn't give birth to the baby? &amp;nbsp;(And the one we always laughed about...) &amp;nbsp;Oh gosh, what if the baby isn't cute?! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Thankfully, we didn't have to worry about that last one, haha!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not, we both actually ended up adopting within a week of each other right after school let out back in June 2008.&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;We were&amp;nbsp;so full of joy and also&amp;nbsp;in utter disbelief! &amp;nbsp;She adopted a beautiful, healthy little girl and ours was an adorable, healthy little boy. &amp;nbsp;We both felt like we had hit the adoption jackpot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While my friend's adoption moved forward smoothly and quickly, sadly, ours didn't. &amp;nbsp;After almost four months of caring and loving our little baby, &lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/our-unsuccessful-adoption.html"&gt;we ended up having to give him back to the birthfather&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was beyond happy for my friend's joyous outcome, but of course, (as you know) was devastated about our situation. (It was actually around this time that I began writing this blog to help me with the healing process and also for support.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After going through all that we did, I questioned whether or not I was even meant to adopt or be a mother. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through much time and prayer, I got through that difficult time and realized one of the most important lessons about adoption. &amp;nbsp;I realized that adoption wasn't just something I was doing to fulfill my own need for motherhood. &amp;nbsp;God was asking me, calling me...to open my heart to one of &lt;i&gt;His&lt;/i&gt; precious children. &amp;nbsp;I was a woman yearning for a child and hoping (begging!) to be a mother while there was a child out there somewhere in need of a loving family. &amp;nbsp;What better reason did I need to fulfill my vocation for motherhood than to adopt? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back onto the waiting list, &lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/impossible.html"&gt;after a year of waiting God opened my heart even a bit more&lt;/a&gt;, and one day later &lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/11/our-miracle-from-heaven-has-arrived.html#comments"&gt;our precious E came into our lives&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoption is a calling from God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not a "Plan B".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's certainly not a reason to stop trying to have your own. &amp;nbsp;(Even though we are in the process of adopting #2, we continue to be open to life and would happily, &lt;i&gt;excitedly!&lt;/i&gt;, welcome any and all miracles!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As with any calling or vocation, there are things you need to think through before committing and adoption is certainly one of them. &amp;nbsp;Believe me, I certainly remember all the questions and concerns I had before, during, and even after the process. &amp;nbsp;Heck, &lt;a href="http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/02/please-share-your-wisdom-part-i.html"&gt;I still have questions&lt;/a&gt;! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly though, I've had a few emails recently from infertile women with some of the same initial adoption questions and concerns I had. &amp;nbsp;I hope these ladies don't mind, but their questions made me begin to think about how the wonderful network of adoptive mothers we have here in our little blogging community could possibly help you with some of these concerns during your discernment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was talking with a friend about this recently and she suggested creating a list of typical questions/concerns and having the fellow adoptive mom's answer them. &amp;nbsp;(Won't it be neat to read everyone's answers?) &amp;nbsp;Since the comment box is only so big, if you'd like to participate, maybe you could write a post answering these questions and then come back and put the link so we know where to find them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, if you don't have a blog or only have time to answer one of the questions, please feel free to just leave a comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoption is not for everyone. &amp;nbsp;I don't mean to hurt anyone's feelings here if you are infertile and God is not calling you to adopt right now. &amp;nbsp;Instead, my hope is that the adoptive mom's here can offer some support and guidance to those of you discerning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is the list of questions and if anyone has any other questions, please feel free to ask those as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Questions for Adoptive Mother's for those Discerning Adoption:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Please feel free to copy and paste and then leave the post link with your answers!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;How did you know when to begin the adoption process?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. &amp;nbsp;Did you ever feel like you failed at TTC (and were giving up "trying") so that's why you adopted? &amp;nbsp;What suggestions do you have for those working through these emotions?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Were you and your husband on the same page about adoption? &amp;nbsp;What suggestions do you have for a spouse who may not be as excited as the other about adoption?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. &amp;nbsp;How did you work through figuring out where to adopt from, how open to be, and what type of communication to have with your child's birthparents?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. &amp;nbsp;Adoption can be really expensive. &amp;nbsp;What recommendations do you have to work through the financial aspect of it all?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you truly feel like a mother even though you didn't give birth? &amp;nbsp;If you've never been pregnant, do you feel like you missed out on this experience?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. &amp;nbsp;What prayers and/or books do you recommend for those discerning whether or not to pursue adoption?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. &amp;nbsp;What has been the best part about being an adoptive mother?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7318947181417628680-221608029425776298?l=graceinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graceinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/221608029425776298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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she took the veil out of her suitcase and laid it on the hotel bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Do you see where this is going?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She forgot to put the veil back into her suitcase and checked out of the hotel. &amp;nbsp;A few hours later she realized the mistake and frantically called the hotel. &amp;nbsp;The manager/cleaning staff checked everywhere and couldn't find it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was so distraught that she told no one and called the hotel every day for two weeks to see if it had been found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She figured it had been thrown into the laundry and then tossed. &amp;nbsp;She was devastated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday she told the story to the hubs' mom and a family plea to St. Anthony ensued. &amp;nbsp;We've all been praying since then that it would be found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also all realized that if it wasn't, it was just an object (although a very meaningful one), but an object. &amp;nbsp;So if it wasn't found, that was okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miraculously, after almost three weeks, the veil was found yesterday in the laundry room in perfect condition without even a wrinkle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is moments like these that make me wonder how anyone could not trust in the intercession of the saints! &amp;nbsp;It was also a good reminder for me to strengthen my trust even when I am most doubtful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God is so good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qWyGJSYYLZM/Th2GGgRhNOI/AAAAAAAABpg/IBg7MywOzjQ/s1600/Catholic-Saint-Anthony-with-Jesus-book-lily.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qWyGJSYYLZM/Th2GGgRhNOI/AAAAAAAABpg/IBg7MywOzjQ/s320/Catholic-Saint-Anthony-with-Jesus-book-lily.jpg" 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