<?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-6894544898836668959</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:43:35.113-05:00</updated><category term='one thousand gifts'/><category term='100 photos'/><title type='text'>two strawberry girls</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>233</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-1686150155600692536</id><published>2012-01-17T08:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T08:21:02.490-05:00</updated><title type='text'>love</title><content type='html'>It has been over four months since I have been in this space. Wishing I had the time and energy to be here more, that is not the case. This is the most precious video...enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/o1fdAHbUM9o?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-1686150155600692536?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1686150155600692536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=1686150155600692536' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/1686150155600692536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/1686150155600692536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2012/01/love.html' title='love'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/o1fdAHbUM9o/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-7562561912862121151</id><published>2011-09-12T23:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T23:33:36.590-04:00</updated><title type='text'>13</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uAB5eXIzLGM/Tm7AHfXWlmI/AAAAAAAACmM/0zxu1guwQQs/s1600/IMG_6433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651665817307616866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uAB5eXIzLGM/Tm7AHfXWlmI/AAAAAAAACmM/0zxu1guwQQs/s320/IMG_6433.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today she turns thirteen.&lt;br /&gt;The first girl, she followed three brothers.&lt;br /&gt;I said many times, "My three sones is my three sons, I'm done." So glad that was not true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hannah ~ you are quiet, patient beyond compare, confident in what you do not want, even when you second guess what you might want. You still love the beach, like to sing, are content with your life and most happy at home. You are capable of many things yet reserved enough not to look so far into the furture that you miss the ride. You are agreeable and easy going. I love how happy a good book makes you, how much you love learning about and God's word and how to apply it to your life. I love your belly laughs and how you love your siblings. So glad to share this journey with you.&lt;br /&gt;Love, Mama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-7562561912862121151?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7562561912862121151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=7562561912862121151' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7562561912862121151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7562561912862121151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2011/09/13.html' title='13'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uAB5eXIzLGM/Tm7AHfXWlmI/AAAAAAAACmM/0zxu1guwQQs/s72-c/IMG_6433.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-5943612992079167146</id><published>2011-08-03T09:25:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T09:26:43.760-04:00</updated><title type='text'>first strawberry girl :: blogs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;A friend sent Hannah a long list of questions that she had fun answering. She allowed me to share some of her answers here. Anything in parentheses are my comments to answers she has given. In years to come, I will be glad to have a freeze frame of who she was during the Summer of 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What time did you get up this morning? &lt;/strong&gt;7:44 am wanting a breakfast burrito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Watches or Rings?&lt;/strong&gt; watches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What was the last film you saw at the cinema?&lt;/strong&gt; Cars 2…I don't recommend it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is your favorite TV show?&lt;/strong&gt; 19 kids and counting on Netflix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do you usually have for breakfast?&lt;/strong&gt; depends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is your nick names?&lt;/strong&gt; I don't have one; well, I guess Hannah Banana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What food do you dislike?&lt;/strong&gt; egg salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is your favorite CD at the moment?&lt;/strong&gt; Owl City&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What kind of car do you drive?&lt;/strong&gt; I don't but I would like to drive a Ford Ranger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite sandwich?&lt;/strong&gt; turkey and cheese on homemade bread (sandwiches are not her favorite)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite item of clothing?&lt;/strong&gt; jeans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you could go anywhere in the world, where would you go?&lt;/strong&gt; Alaska&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you an organized person?&lt;/strong&gt; yes or kind of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What was one of your most memorable birthdays?&lt;/strong&gt; 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What are you going to do when you finish this?&lt;/strong&gt; eat!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Furthest place you are sending this?&lt;/strong&gt; 18 miles I know it's sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Person you expect to send this back first?&lt;/strong&gt; my best friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Morning person or a night person?&lt;/strong&gt; Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is your shoe size?&lt;/strong&gt; 8 1/2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Any new and exciting news you'd like to share?&lt;/strong&gt; I am getting a camera. (a good one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What did you want to be when you were little?&lt;/strong&gt; a Vet, an artist, a mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How are you today?&lt;/strong&gt; Good, it’s my friends since birth birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is your favorite flower?&lt;/strong&gt; zinnia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What are you listening to now?&lt;/strong&gt; people preparing dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What day on the calendar are you looking forward to?&lt;/strong&gt; my birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What was the last thing you ate?&lt;/strong&gt; a granola bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you wish on stars?&lt;/strong&gt; Nope...I pray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you were a crayon, what color would you be?&lt;/strong&gt; purple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How is the weather right now?&lt;/strong&gt; hot... and sticky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last person you spoke to on the phone?&lt;/strong&gt; can't remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite soft drink?&lt;/strong&gt; Sprite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite restaurant?&lt;/strong&gt; Makotos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hair color?&lt;/strong&gt; strawberry blonde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite toy as a child?&lt;/strong&gt; Babies (baby dolls)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summer or Winter?&lt;/strong&gt; Winter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chocolate or Vanilla?&lt;/strong&gt; Vanilla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coffee or tea?&lt;/strong&gt; tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you want your friends to email you back? &lt;/strong&gt;Yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When was the last time you cried? &lt;/strong&gt;don't remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is under your bed?&lt;/strong&gt; nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What did you do last night?&lt;/strong&gt; at a friend’s house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What are you afraid of?&lt;/strong&gt; nightmares, doctors, sickness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Salty or sweet?&lt;/strong&gt; tough...(sweet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How many keys on your key ring?&lt;/strong&gt; I don't have a key ring (or keys)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How many years at your current job?&lt;/strong&gt; I don't have a job (7/student)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite day of the week?&lt;/strong&gt; Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you like finding out all this stuff about your friends?&lt;/strong&gt; yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you for sharing, Hannah. Your answers are honest, witty, and fun. Three of the things that make me glad to be your Mama. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rU_WGK-39hQ/TjlFE8qHeoI/AAAAAAAAClc/qXI6G45pRrc/s1600/IMG_6569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rU_WGK-39hQ/TjlFE8qHeoI/AAAAAAAAClc/qXI6G45pRrc/s320/IMG_6569.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="background: 0% 50%; padding: 0px; border: 0px currentColor; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-5943612992079167146?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5943612992079167146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=5943612992079167146' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/5943612992079167146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/5943612992079167146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-strawberry-girl-blogs.html' title='first strawberry girl :: blogs'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rU_WGK-39hQ/TjlFE8qHeoI/AAAAAAAAClc/qXI6G45pRrc/s72-c/IMG_6569.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-4429911818283250370</id><published>2011-07-29T12:33:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T13:11:04.714-04:00</updated><title type='text'>right now...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4E7-zRtfee4/TjLhZ_G9xEI/AAAAAAAABfA/O79fKHkfv60/s1600/IMG_7037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634813920347538498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4E7-zRtfee4/TjLhZ_G9xEI/AAAAAAAABfA/O79fKHkfv60/s320/IMG_7037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankful for "cool" Summer days, lots of rain, heavy cloud cover,  barn progress, discussions about a fast approaching Fall season, friend time (for me and children), long distant phone calls with ladies I treasure, and boy reading in hammock. Life is Good!&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/6894544898836668959-4429911818283250370?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4429911818283250370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=4429911818283250370' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4429911818283250370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4429911818283250370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2011/07/right-now.html' title='right now...'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4E7-zRtfee4/TjLhZ_G9xEI/AAAAAAAABfA/O79fKHkfv60/s72-c/IMG_7037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-6545389236030063099</id><published>2011-07-16T16:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T22:22:56.620-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7ituISMIHCY/TiHsistSOBI/AAAAAAAABe4/tKm3M5lfATc/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 148px; height: 210px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630041090050635794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7ituISMIHCY/TiHsistSOBI/AAAAAAAABe4/tKm3M5lfATc/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For Today...&lt;/font&gt; July16, 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Outside my window...&lt;/font&gt;skies are grey, we have been having rain everyday and all things green are flourishing. The pond has risen and water is visible when I stand at the back door, yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am thinking&lt;/strong&gt;...about boys that have been at Worldview Camp all week. They are on their way home, tired and sick. We are praying that sick part is only due to food and lack of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am thankful for&lt;/strong&gt;... a quick minute to check in to this little spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am wearing&lt;/strong&gt;... thin cool pants and a sleevless t-shit with flip flops...my everyday Summer attire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am remembering&lt;/strong&gt;...homeschooling is a marathon, not a sprint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;I am going... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;to get the garden pulled up,  the boxes moved and a few seeds put in some time this week, I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am currently reading&lt;/strong&gt;... A Thousand Tomorrows, Karen Kingsbury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping&lt;/strong&gt;...that there will be anyone left to read what I post here. I am hoping that I can squeak out just a few minutes to post here more frequently. I promised myself when I started blogging that it could not be at the expense of time for my family and so ~ that sums up where I've been since March.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my mind&lt;/strong&gt;... Summer reads for high school and college students, plans and schedules for the coming school year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Noticing that&lt;/strong&gt;... my house seems a little quieter than normal. I am not sure why I am noticing this, and it seems most obvious when everyone is in the room, but we are all reading, writing and studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pondering these words&lt;/strong&gt;...Psalm 27.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the kitchen&lt;/strong&gt;...Apple Oatmeal Crunch made by Rebekah. She does this all by herself start to finish and I just eat, oh my.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Around the house&lt;/strong&gt;...we have been doing some maintance, new pump, resurfaced back porch, sun-sail over our bedroom window, landscaping pulled up on the front of the house with no plan ~ I hope this comes together soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One of my favorite things&lt;/strong&gt; ~ hiking in the mountains.&lt;font style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From my picture journal...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Eue1Aqpc4YA/TiHsiVe7dfI/AAAAAAAABew/mdC5obKF8lE/s1600/951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630041083816408562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Eue1Aqpc4YA/TiHsiVe7dfI/AAAAAAAABew/mdC5obKF8lE/s320/951.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;font style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peggy&lt;/font&gt; for the &lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Simple Woman's Daybook&lt;/a&gt; {follow links to read more}. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-6545389236030063099?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6545389236030063099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=6545389236030063099' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/6545389236030063099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/6545389236030063099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2011/07/simple-womans-daybook.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7ituISMIHCY/TiHsistSOBI/AAAAAAAABe4/tKm3M5lfATc/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-1516348733129412142</id><published>2011-03-01T07:52:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T18:29:51.964-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wYEsutOAbHc/TW0C7b7vRPI/AAAAAAAABds/6gi0S21n3WA/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 148px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579118733515769074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wYEsutOAbHc/TW0C7b7vRPI/AAAAAAAABds/6gi0S21n3WA/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For Today...&lt;/strong&gt; March 1, 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Outside my window...&lt;/strong&gt; it is raining. Washing away the thick yellow stuff that is causing much sneezing, coughing and stuffiness in my house. It feels refreshing that outside is getting a bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am thinking...&lt;/strong&gt; Christmas has come and gone, his birthday has come and gone, and a gift I so desperately want to give him is stuffed somewhere in the studio waiting for me to find time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am thankful...&lt;/strong&gt; that my parents are close enough to come for an impromptu oyster roast.&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GFZrHINrCEI/TWz-zsTKlwI/AAAAAAAABdM/tYVPEDe2S18/s1600/IMG_5387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579114202423531266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GFZrHINrCEI/TWz-zsTKlwI/AAAAAAAABdM/tYVPEDe2S18/s320/IMG_5387.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am wearing...&lt;/strong&gt; yoga pants, t-shirt and running shoes. I was dressed for an early morning walk before I knew it was raining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am remembering...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/03/with-heavy-hearts.html"&gt;a dear teacher, mentor and friend&lt;/a&gt; that has been gone a year this week;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am going...&lt;/strong&gt; to an Orchestra Performance tonight. Everyone is playing and I have not been in one rehearsal since the last concert so it will be all new, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am currently reading...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Once-Month-Cooking-Time-Saving-Budget-Stretching/dp/1561790419/ref=sr_1_fkmr1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1298986328&amp;amp;sr=1-1-fkmr1"&gt;Once a Month Cooking&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Girl-Talk-Mother-Daughter-Conversations-Womanhood/dp/1581345100/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1298986377&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Girl Talk&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/One-Thousand-Gifts-Fully-Right/dp/0310321913/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1298986417&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;One Thousand Gifts &lt;/a&gt;sent to me by a &lt;a href="http://quilt-n-mama.blogspot.com/"&gt;sweet friend&lt;/a&gt;, and my Bible Study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am hoping...&lt;/strong&gt;March will slow down, not our busyness, just the rapid passing of time. I can not believe how quickly this year is moving, I need it to slow down. I used to wish my weekends here, now I wish they would take a little longer to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On my mind...&lt;/strong&gt;the family of a very sweet friend of mine who, on Sunday, at only 52, lost her battle with Scleroderma. I miss Sue terribly, she was in my knitting group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Noticing that...&lt;/strong&gt; the day feels lighter when supper is already figured out. No dreading of the 4:00 hour, no wishing someone else could cook supper, the freedom to ponder...&lt;strike&gt;flowers&lt;/strike&gt; weeds for the table, perhaps a candle, maybe a tablecloth - now that I have one that actually fits this huge table. It only took about fifteen years for me to finally make one, it would be nice to have time to use it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pondering these words...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;"Worrying is carrying tomorrow's load with today's strength- carrying two days at once. It is moving into tomorrow ahead of time.Worry does not empty tomorrow of its sorrow; it empties today of its strength." &lt;/em&gt;— Corrie Ten Boom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From the kitchen...&lt;/strong&gt; menus and soap, I hope. Photo of homemade granola bars from last week. These are incredible. I have had this recipe for a couple of years and this is the first time I have made them. I do not know how often my children will get them because I lack the self control to refrain from eating them, oh my. Remember, I warned you:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QZC52fAxOg4/TWz-zQcWXFI/AAAAAAAABdE/l8drw-vA3Xo/s1600/IMG_5390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579114194945858642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QZC52fAxOg4/TWz-zQcWXFI/AAAAAAAABdE/l8drw-vA3Xo/s320/IMG_5390.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chewy Granola Bars&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup butter, soft&lt;br /&gt;1 cup brown sugar&lt;br /&gt;2T honey&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp vanilla&lt;br /&gt;1 egg&lt;br /&gt;1 cup whole wheat flower&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp baking powder&lt;br /&gt;1/4 tsp salt&lt;br /&gt;1 cup oats&lt;br /&gt;1 cup rice cereal&lt;br /&gt;1 cup nuts, chopped (I used almonds)&lt;br /&gt;1 cup raisins (I used craisins)&lt;br /&gt;1 cup shredded coconut (dried and unsweetened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. cream butter, sugar, honey, vanilla and egg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. combine all dry ingredients and add to cream mix&lt;br /&gt;3. press into 9X13X2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. bake @ 350 degrees for 28 minutes or until golden&lt;br /&gt;5. cool then cut&lt;br /&gt;6. Enjoy, they are easy and so delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Around the house...&lt;/strong&gt; I find contentment, safety, joy, and love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It looks like this outside right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-00DPGLoOSwk/TWz_0SGLVPI/AAAAAAAABdU/KCYRfmXXKIw/s1600/IMG_5358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579115312081229042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-00DPGLoOSwk/TWz_0SGLVPI/AAAAAAAABdU/KCYRfmXXKIw/s320/IMG_5358.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One of my favorite things&lt;/strong&gt; ~ quiet, a candle, and instrumental music ~ all happening simultaneously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From my picture journal...&lt;/strong&gt; most of the time music practice looks like this at our house...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Z7aOPgW3_s/TW0CVIWiOrI/AAAAAAAABdk/CssFfCMyzqU/s1600/IMG_5359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579118075424422578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Z7aOPgW3_s/TW0CVIWiOrI/AAAAAAAABdk/CssFfCMyzqU/s320/IMG_5359.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...but, sometimes it can look like this! What was she doing???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A33BvJDIl94/TW0CU4qs1lI/AAAAAAAABdc/Mj7FksYIRaE/s1600/IMG_5354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579118071214036562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A33BvJDIl94/TW0CU4qs1lI/AAAAAAAABdc/Mj7FksYIRaE/s320/IMG_5354.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thank you Peggy for the &lt;a style="FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-WEIGHT: bold" href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;Simple Woman's Daybook&lt;/a&gt; {follow links to read more}. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-1516348733129412142?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1516348733129412142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=1516348733129412142' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/1516348733129412142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/1516348733129412142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2011/03/simple-womans-daybook.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wYEsutOAbHc/TW0C7b7vRPI/AAAAAAAABds/6gi0S21n3WA/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-4846916493241415060</id><published>2011-02-16T09:30:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T09:31:10.214-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g3-GmOnOaa8/TVvedi6yu5I/AAAAAAAABc8/a1hJoCZ9P8c/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g3-GmOnOaa8/TVvedi6yu5I/AAAAAAAABc8/a1hJoCZ9P8c/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574293562972093330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For Today...&lt;/span&gt; February 16, 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Outside my window...&lt;/span&gt; grass is beginning to turn green, new leaves are beginning to bud, the weeds are starting to grow ~ but it is still cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am thinking&lt;/strong&gt;... the end of the school year is coming way to fast. We have much to get done. My children told me at the beginning of the year they wanted a summer in 2011, we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am thankful for&lt;/strong&gt;... my best friend, he celebrates a birthday today. I feel blessed to share this journey everyday with him. I love you Mr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am wearing&lt;/strong&gt;... brown pants, green top and earthy looking shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am remembering&lt;/strong&gt;... life is a marathon and not a sprint, rest in Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I am going... &lt;/span&gt;to Orchestra today, Jacob is teaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am currently reading&lt;/strong&gt;... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chronological One Year Bible&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping&lt;/strong&gt;... to start &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;One Thousand Gifts&lt;/span&gt; sent to me by a &lt;a href="http://quilt-n-mama.blogspot.com/"&gt;sweet friend&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my mind&lt;/strong&gt;... praying for my husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Noticing that&lt;/strong&gt;... my husband works so hard and never complains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pondering these words&lt;/strong&gt;... "So do not worry about tomorrow; for tomorrow will care for itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own. Matthew 6:34 &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;NAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the kitchen&lt;/strong&gt;...  sweets and treats, it's Valentine's Day and a birthday in our house. We have had other things like homemade pizza, homemade pasta sauce and homemade granola. It is also time to make more bars of soap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Around the house&lt;/strong&gt;... I must get a supper plan in place. Things are too busy and at the end of the day supper seems overwhelming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One of my favorite things&lt;/strong&gt; ~ nectarines smelling up my, yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my picture journal...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RB4B9HxNlHg/TVvedXbEvWI/AAAAAAAABc0/rs1WAEIW2n8/s1600/chocolate%2Bcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RB4B9HxNlHg/TVvedXbEvWI/AAAAAAAABc0/rs1WAEIW2n8/s320/chocolate%2Bcake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574293559886265698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;triple layer chocolate cake..that's what he asked for, that's what he gets&lt;br /&gt;(several years ago, not today)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peggy&lt;/span&gt; for the &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Simple Woman's Daybook&lt;/a&gt; {follow links to read more}.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-4846916493241415060?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4846916493241415060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=4846916493241415060' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4846916493241415060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4846916493241415060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2011/02/simple-womans-daybook.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g3-GmOnOaa8/TVvedi6yu5I/AAAAAAAABc8/a1hJoCZ9P8c/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-8042816869384113056</id><published>2011-02-14T14:39:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T15:05:25.084-05:00</updated><title type='text'>little girl sweetness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cw7jzpjzV-g/TVmGmoIXk5I/AAAAAAAABck/2fYKANfDVJY/s1600/IMG_5301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cw7jzpjzV-g/TVmGmoIXk5I/AAAAAAAABck/2fYKANfDVJY/s320/IMG_5301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573634012013368210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A chocolate cake Rebekah and I baked Saturday night,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uQ3pvbvBGlo/TVmGmOohRpI/AAAAAAAABcc/YAkuBCA2njw/s1600/IMG_5299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uQ3pvbvBGlo/TVmGmOohRpI/AAAAAAAABcc/YAkuBCA2njw/s320/IMG_5299.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573634005168899730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A couple of Valentine gifts done by the girls...rice krispy treats and heart shaped sugar cookies, in cute little bags of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1 Corinthians 13&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 4 Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. 5 It does not dishonor others, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. 6 Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. 7 It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;13 And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, that we would love as He demonstrated love.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Valentine's Day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-8042816869384113056?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/8042816869384113056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=8042816869384113056' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/8042816869384113056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/8042816869384113056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2011/02/little-girl-sweetness.html' title='little girl sweetness'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cw7jzpjzV-g/TVmGmoIXk5I/AAAAAAAABck/2fYKANfDVJY/s72-c/IMG_5301.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-7857832082276235572</id><published>2011-01-27T07:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T08:15:52.338-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TUFt1M2zUqI/AAAAAAAABcQ/N-GEoNncnMs/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TUFt1M2zUqI/AAAAAAAABcQ/N-GEoNncnMs/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566851375158219426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For Today...&lt;/span&gt; January 27, 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Outside my window...&lt;/span&gt;the sun is coming up and there is frost on car windshields.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am thinking&lt;/strong&gt;... I want to call my sister-in-law and wish her a happy birthday TODAY.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TSStyJttJBI/AAAAAAAABbw/d73fm11bMkc/s1600/IMG_0234.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am thankful for&lt;/strong&gt;... conviction, brokenness, and thirst ~ three things that have overwhelmed me lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am wearing&lt;/strong&gt;... denim skirt, camisole and sweater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am remembering&lt;/strong&gt;... a sweet evening spent with Godly women. I am humbled to have been a part of this group. It is good to set apart time to be encourage, redirected and challenged to live the life He has called me to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I am going... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;to complete a refresher course of reading and phonics with my three younger children to boost their writing and spelling skills.&lt;/span&gt; Only a couple of days in and so far so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am currently reading&lt;/strong&gt;... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chronological One Year Bible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping&lt;/strong&gt;... to complete a project I wanted to finish for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my mind&lt;/strong&gt;... prayer and an intimate relationship with my Savior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Noticing that&lt;/strong&gt;... everything is brown and barren. This causes the train to be much louder in the morning... I like the sound of that train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pondering these words&lt;/strong&gt;... spoken by my children, "you used to sing this song all the time", Yes, I used to sing that to my babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the kitchen&lt;/strong&gt;... fresh beets that tasted as sweet as candy, menus need to be done due to activities having me out of the house in the afternoons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Around the house&lt;/strong&gt;... I am enjoying a wonderfully organized office, Christmas decorations are finally put away, O.K. except for the occasional item I keep finding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One of my favorite things&lt;/strong&gt; ~ unexpected mail from the &lt;a href="http://achoate.blogspot.com/"&gt;other-side of the world&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my picture journal... &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;it's either stir fry or soup...but my kitchen counter is typically covered in chopped veggies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TUFscPxk8uI/AAAAAAAABcI/p1wdIa3cfBE/s1600/IMG_5270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TUFscPxk8uI/AAAAAAAABcI/p1wdIa3cfBE/s320/IMG_5270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566849846933254882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;photo by Hannah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peggy&lt;/span&gt; for the &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Simple Woman's Daybook&lt;/a&gt; {follow links to read more}.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-7857832082276235572?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7857832082276235572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=7857832082276235572' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7857832082276235572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7857832082276235572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2011/01/simple-womans-daybook_27.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TUFt1M2zUqI/AAAAAAAABcQ/N-GEoNncnMs/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-6922902454676627408</id><published>2011-01-05T12:14:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T13:08:11.364-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TSSyNLJ_ALI/AAAAAAAABb4/OQFAlC1r4e4/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TSSyNLJ_ALI/AAAAAAAABb4/OQFAlC1r4e4/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558763779484745906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For Today...&lt;/span&gt; January 5, 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Outside my window...&lt;/span&gt; gray skies, storms coming and cooler weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am thinking&lt;/strong&gt;... about beginning projects earlier this year, and the garden. Found pictures(a camera stick in the back of a drawer)like this have me dreaming about growing something...anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TSStyJttJBI/AAAAAAAABbw/d73fm11bMkc/s1600/IMG_0234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TSStyJttJBI/AAAAAAAABbw/d73fm11bMkc/s320/IMG_0234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558758917194720274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am thankful for&lt;/strong&gt;... the blessing of our home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am wearing&lt;/strong&gt;... jeans and a sweatshirt. Had to dash to a neighbors to help redress a wound. I will be wearing a little nicer "winter" outfit to do some running around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am remembering&lt;/strong&gt;... a fun, calm, family filled and sweet holiday season.~to be making a list of the many ideas I have for this new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going... &lt;/span&gt;to take a boy for oral surgery the end of the week, ouch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am currently reading&lt;/strong&gt;... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chronological One Year Bible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping&lt;/strong&gt;... for the courage to die to myself just a little more 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my mind&lt;/strong&gt;... complete revision of paperwork for our business. This must me tackled within the week, makes me want to take a nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Noticing that&lt;/strong&gt;... my children are moving closer to leaving at a speed I am unable to slow down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pondering these words&lt;/strong&gt;... laughter makes you live longer. I would like to see something new (to me) Tim Hawkins.&lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the kitchen&lt;/strong&gt;... fresh bread, soups, cookies made by girls and a few other comfort foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Around the house&lt;/strong&gt;... we are still completely decorated but cleaning out and rearranging has begun. Dad is on the warpath to get rid of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"stuff"&lt;/span&gt;,  yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One of my favorite things&lt;/strong&gt; ~ that beautiful Lunar Eclipse last month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From my picture journal...&lt;/strong&gt; bravely singing in church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TSStCrDtW3I/AAAAAAAABbo/UJYZxQXyuXw/s1600/IMG_4390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 274px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TSStCrDtW3I/AAAAAAAABbo/UJYZxQXyuXw/s320/IMG_4390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558758101511658354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thank you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peggy&lt;/span&gt; for the &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Simple Woman's Daybook&lt;/a&gt; {follow links to read more}.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-6922902454676627408?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6922902454676627408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=6922902454676627408' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/6922902454676627408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/6922902454676627408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2011/01/simple-womans-daybook.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TSSyNLJ_ALI/AAAAAAAABb4/OQFAlC1r4e4/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-4526680222542803813</id><published>2010-12-31T08:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T09:44:56.526-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TR3YrHpX4pI/AAAAAAAABbg/urJ03Auo-DI/s1600/11.2008%257E1.2009%2B470.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TR3YrHpX4pI/AAAAAAAABbg/urJ03Auo-DI/s320/11.2008%257E1.2009%2B470.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556835750543614610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will be &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2009/01/welcome-2009.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to ring in the New Year. A place that could not be more perfect for reflecting, breathing, and slowing down to remember all the blessings of 2010. A place to discuss, dream and plan for the year we are about to embark on. God is good...all the time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-4526680222542803813?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4526680222542803813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=4526680222542803813' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4526680222542803813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4526680222542803813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TR3YrHpX4pI/AAAAAAAABbg/urJ03Auo-DI/s72-c/11.2008%257E1.2009%2B470.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-8426265656401016542</id><published>2010-12-24T07:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T07:33:20.982-05:00</updated><title type='text'>verry merry</title><content type='html'>What is done, is all that is going to get done. We are officially finished with work, for this year, and have begun our first vacation. Spending the day wrapping a couple of gifts, finishing up the baking and beginning Christmas Dinner preparations. This afternoon we head to Grandparents for Christmas Eve Italian Dinner. Please pass the eggnog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas Day Dinner&lt;br /&gt;Pork Tenderloin&lt;br /&gt;Spinach Salad&lt;br /&gt;Green Beans&lt;br /&gt;Seasoned Potatoes&lt;br /&gt;Jello Salad&lt;br /&gt;Bread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desserts: Christmas Bark, Peanut Butter Fudge,&lt;br /&gt;Biscotti, and anything else that shows up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And the angel said unto them, Fear not: for, behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy, which shall be to all people. For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Savior, which is Christ the Lord. And this shall be a sign unto you; Ye shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes lying in a manger. And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host praising God, and saying, Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace, good will toward men.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Luke 2:10-14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/6894544898836668959-8426265656401016542?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/8426265656401016542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=8426265656401016542' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/8426265656401016542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/8426265656401016542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/12/verry-merry.html' title='verry merry'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-7893411435338388735</id><published>2010-12-21T08:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T08:44:00.225-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S1Rc8WtbcBI/AAAAAAAABF8/cBGtf5eFEJM/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S1Rc8WtbcBI/AAAAAAAABF8/cBGtf5eFEJM/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428065642846318610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR TODAY... December 21, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside  my window... it is a chilly morning. Much I was up and outside my window the sky was crystal clear, with a beautiful "red" moon and two falling stars...it was spectacular. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking... about a young friend leaving for Haiti today. She is trained, prepared and knows how to love on babies; but she is leaving her family five days before Christmas, and I just want all of them be alright. Prayers for travel, health, and a mighty presence for God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for... two young ladies that are the best of friends and love each other SO much. I am blessed to be their mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the learning rooms... movie nights, game night, Jesse Tree, baking, reading, farming ~ OK, none of this is happening in the learning room, but plenty of learning is taking place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the kitchen... we are half way through two weeks of menus we created as a family and it is wonderful. Something I need to do all the time, not just during busy times. Everyone checks the menu and gets it done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wearing... jammies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am creating... a tablecloth and a few Christmas gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  am remembering... &lt;a href="http://roscommonacres.com/"&gt;this family in prayer&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going... Christmas shopping later today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  am currently reading... a book I can't even remember the title of...not much reading happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  am hoping... that in the midst of heartache, several families we know can celebrate the gift of Christmas. It has been a tough year of loss for some that we love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hearing... silence, it is very unusual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my mind... the list of things that must be done at the beginning of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noticing that... this little farm is so much happier with a pig in the pen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around  the house... we are still finishing Christmas decorations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things... Christmas music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my picture journal...Miss Piggy came home in the dark. She needed a little pen work so she couldn't escape and the truck needed to be cleaned out. All had to be done with the help of headlights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TQ9mXvxvf4I/AAAAAAAABbU/fcnSCcMf0GE/s1600/IMG_4826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TQ9mXvxvf4I/AAAAAAAABbU/fcnSCcMf0GE/s320/IMG_4826.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552769423719235458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TQ9mXW19f4I/AAAAAAAABbM/7EXWZ5X7yTE/s1600/IMG_4834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TQ9mXW19f4I/AAAAAAAABbM/7EXWZ5X7yTE/s320/IMG_4834.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552769417026043778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;a href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Peggy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for hosting the Simple Woman's Daybook.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by, feel free to &lt;a href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;link&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; over and read more Daybooks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-7893411435338388735?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7893411435338388735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=7893411435338388735' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7893411435338388735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7893411435338388735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/12/simple-womans-daybook.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S1Rc8WtbcBI/AAAAAAAABF8/cBGtf5eFEJM/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-3520603202036367195</id><published>2010-12-20T08:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T08:45:48.348-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one thousand gifts'/><title type='text'>gratitude</title><content type='html'>#56 a friend to share an unplanned dinner out and a little Christmas shopping with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#57 parents celebrating 45 years of marriage...thanks for never giving up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#58 a little dreary, cold, damp and sometimes misty, weather ~ it feels a little more like winter during Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#59 experience ~ that teaches me it is OK to be this unprepared for Christmas this late in the month&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#60 only three and a half days of work left before a much needed &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;extended&lt;/span&gt; break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#61  my church family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#62 the courage to begin a tablecloth by cutting the fabric I have had for more than a year, not nearly as difficult as I was making it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#63 grandparents that live close enough for movie nights and Christmas shopping...have fun girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#64 a new perspective&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#65 chickens that decided it is a good thing to lay eggs again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#66 in the middle of mountains of work, they still ask me to play (and I get to be the nana)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TQ9XuHrJ_HI/AAAAAAAABa8/BKlPQL9Sc1c/s1600/mama%2Bplays.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TQ9XuHrJ_HI/AAAAAAAABa8/BKlPQL9Sc1c/s320/mama%2Bplays.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552753315416767602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;#67 warm flannel sheets to crawl into&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#68 a sleep doctor that gave my husband a new life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#69 family movie night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#70 JESUS...the only gift that really matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TQ9XuQDemGI/AAAAAAAABbE/INXD0lvUGdE/s1600/IMG_4889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TQ9XuQDemGI/AAAAAAAABbE/INXD0lvUGdE/s320/IMG_4889.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552753317666265186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3C/span%3E%3C/div%3E%3Ca%20href=%22%3Ca%20href=%22http://www.aholyexperience.com%22%20target=%22_blank%22%3E%3Cimg%20src=%22http://i242.photobucket.com/albums/ff162/annvoskamp/multitudesonmondaysbutton2-1.jpg%22%20%3E%3C/a%3E%22%3E%3Ca%20href=%22http://www.aholyexperience.com%22%20target=%22_blank%22%3E%3Cimg%20src=%22http://i242.photobucket.com/albums/ff162/annvoskamp/multitudesonmondaysbutton2-1.jpg%22%20/%3E%3C/a%3E%3C/a%3E"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3C/span%3E%3C/div%3E%3Ca%20href=%22%3Ca%20href=%22http://www.aholyexperience.com%22%20target=%22_blank%22%3E%3Cimg%20src=%22http://i242.photobucket.com/albums/ff162/annvoskamp/multitudesonmondaysbutton2-1.jpg%22%20%3E%3C/a%3E%22%3E%3Ca%20href=%22http://www.aholyexperience.com%22%20target=%22_blank%22%3E%3Cimg%20src=%22http://i242.photobucket.com/albums/ff162/annvoskamp/multitudesonmondaysbutton2-1.jpg%22%20/%3E%3C/a%3E%3C/a%3E"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=%22http://www.aholyexperience.com%22%20target=%22_blank%22%3E%3Cimg%20src=%22http://i242.photobucket.com/albums/ff162/annvoskamp/multitudesonmondaysbutton2-1.jpg%22%20%3E%3C/a%3E"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i242.photobucket.com/albums/ff162/annvoskamp/multitudesonmondaysbutton2-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you Ann for hosting such thankfulness!&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/6894544898836668959-3520603202036367195?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/3520603202036367195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=3520603202036367195' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/3520603202036367195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/3520603202036367195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/12/gratitude.html' title='gratitude'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TQ9XuHrJ_HI/AAAAAAAABa8/BKlPQL9Sc1c/s72-c/mama%2Bplays.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-5781468125252035856</id><published>2010-12-19T17:18:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T21:49:27.225-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sunday snapshot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nihaoyall.com/search/label/Sunday%20Snapshot" com="" search="" label="" 20snapshot="" target="self"&gt;&lt;img alt="Ni Hao Y'all" src="http://i39.tinypic.com/nytvg1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TQ6GcfmJ3DI/AAAAAAAABa0/BnInp1K1tLc/s1600/IMG_4885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TQ6GcfmJ3DI/AAAAAAAABa0/BnInp1K1tLc/s320/IMG_4885.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552523214670388274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The pigs need water...farm work builds character,&lt;br /&gt;makes this boy think twice about career choice.&lt;br /&gt;Note to self, if I choose to be a farmer rental cost&lt;br /&gt;of the trencher is worth it. Only one more pen to&lt;br /&gt;run water to once this one is finished.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you son, for your labor.&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/6894544898836668959-5781468125252035856?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5781468125252035856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=5781468125252035856' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/5781468125252035856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/5781468125252035856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/12/sunday-snapshot.html' title='sunday snapshot'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i39.tinypic.com/nytvg1_th.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-6676335842759409399</id><published>2010-12-18T08:49:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T17:22:09.218-05:00</updated><title type='text'>right now...at this moment</title><content type='html'>It has been a long time since I have been in this space and while much has happened it will show up in another post, maybe. My camera has also been as still as this little space, but I managed to pick it up and capture about fifteen minutes of life. These images represent the little things I am noticing, not wanting to forget, &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Living in the present&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;A simple Christmas is happening all around...&lt;br /&gt;no rushing, no panic, no chaos ~ it will all get done, it always does...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TQzLqLLtIDI/AAAAAAAABas/g_0CUzCw1t8/s1600/IMG_4840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552036366057807922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TQzLqLLtIDI/AAAAAAAABas/g_0CUzCw1t8/s320/IMG_4840.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Girls needing some outside time, knitting included...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TQzLp7ZAGUI/AAAAAAAABak/X2hKKAi-tlM/s1600/IMG_4842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552036361818609986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TQzLp7ZAGUI/AAAAAAAABak/X2hKKAi-tlM/s320/IMG_4842.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Remnants of last nights fire...a foreshadowing&lt;br /&gt;of nights throughout the cool season...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TQzKXE9Rv1I/AAAAAAAABac/IMu5QPvW3ts/s1600/IMG_4845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552034938457538386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TQzKXE9Rv1I/AAAAAAAABac/IMu5QPvW3ts/s320/IMG_4845.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Crisp laundry drying quickly in blustery days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TQzKW3_uKCI/AAAAAAAABaU/V3McOlgAwtk/s1600/IMG_4848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552034934978127906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TQzKW3_uKCI/AAAAAAAABaU/V3McOlgAwtk/s320/IMG_4848.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cozy new flannel sheets ~ bed warmers used&lt;br /&gt;nightly in this house that does not turn on heat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TQzJO00DAXI/AAAAAAAABaM/lJ9nVIV1mXU/s1600/IMG_4851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552033697173274994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TQzJO00DAXI/AAAAAAAABaM/lJ9nVIV1mXU/s320/IMG_4851.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;New pigs in the pigpen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TQzJOkYg8sI/AAAAAAAABaE/ix06gtYLc5w/s1600/IMG_4865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552033692762829506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TQzJOkYg8sI/AAAAAAAABaE/ix06gtYLc5w/s320/IMG_4865.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chicks growing quickly are moving to a bigger broader this weekend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TQzH_CDkDuI/AAAAAAAABZ8/0ml44CV3NiE/s1600/IMG_4867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552032326338481890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TQzH_CDkDuI/AAAAAAAABZ8/0ml44CV3NiE/s320/IMG_4867.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little girls just waking up,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TQzBfQyyt5I/AAAAAAAABZU/6DLjEQwB6fQ/s1600/IMG_4872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552025183469090706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TQzBfQyyt5I/AAAAAAAABZU/6DLjEQwB6fQ/s320/IMG_4872.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cozy mornings and evenings standing in front of this spot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TQzH-ykJBAI/AAAAAAAABZ0/ENirQfhIQ6E/s1600/IMG_4871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552032322180154370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TQzH-ykJBAI/AAAAAAAABZ0/ENirQfhIQ6E/s320/IMG_4871.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our Jesse Tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TQzGQckLmxI/AAAAAAAABZs/ZdMYuMonw4M/s1600/IMG_4881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552030426489133842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TQzGQckLmxI/AAAAAAAABZs/ZdMYuMonw4M/s320/IMG_4881.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I pray you have a blessed week and in case I don't make it back here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;Merry Christmas!&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/6894544898836668959-6676335842759409399?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6676335842759409399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=6676335842759409399' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/6676335842759409399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/6676335842759409399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/12/right-nowat-this-moment.html' title='right now...at this moment'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TQzLqLLtIDI/AAAAAAAABas/g_0CUzCw1t8/s72-c/IMG_4840.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-6846866864928637890</id><published>2010-10-04T09:39:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T08:46:42.696-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one thousand gifts'/><title type='text'>a new season</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TKnk9mTJDrI/AAAAAAAABYs/YG9Pk1xmP5Q/s1600/IMG_4369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TKnk9mTJDrI/AAAAAAAABYs/YG9Pk1xmP5Q/s320/IMG_4369.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524198164850609842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thankful this morning for the ordinary...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#41 a new season, crisp air allows windows to be open through the night and early in the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#42 a weekend of rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#43 a little bit of knitting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#44 a walk and a bike ride with my husband&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TKnmAconPsI/AAAAAAAABY0/4xIawnx3wNs/s1600/IMG_4370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TKnmAconPsI/AAAAAAAABY0/4xIawnx3wNs/s320/IMG_4370.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524199313307549378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#45 bacon cooking with open windows...what makes that so wonderful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#46 one little girl that "loves ironing",(her words)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#47 school on the porch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#47 autumn breezes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#48 watching one son score a touchdown, glad I didn't blink at the wrong time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#49 children that must dawn a hat and gloves on the very first cool morning and go outside, usually to ride a bike ~ this happens like clock work &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;every&lt;/span&gt; year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#50 anything baked apple (it's definitely Fall)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#51 a morning walk (or bike ride) that happens here...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TKnm7bzDl8I/AAAAAAAABY8/cIrXhufvsVQ/s1600/IMG_4365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TKnm7bzDl8I/AAAAAAAABY8/cIrXhufvsVQ/s320/IMG_4365.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524200326695196610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#52 too much work, because it seems better than too little work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#53 a new haircut for Locks of Love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TKnjXj7H5EI/AAAAAAAABYk/EQaLnLwZwDE/s1600/IMG_4330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TKnjXj7H5EI/AAAAAAAABYk/EQaLnLwZwDE/s320/IMG_4330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524196411866342466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TKnftEYg8sI/AAAAAAAABYU/52shqNA1Jbg/s1600/IMG_4371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TKnftEYg8sI/AAAAAAAABYU/52shqNA1Jbg/s320/IMG_4371.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524192383310295746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;#54 a dog that survived tick paralysis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#55 new (to us)  furniture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="holy experience" src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/ann%20voskamp/mondaybutton2.png" title="holy experience" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-6846866864928637890?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6846866864928637890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=6846866864928637890' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/6846866864928637890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/6846866864928637890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/10/new-season.html' title='a new season'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TKnk9mTJDrI/AAAAAAAABYs/YG9Pk1xmP5Q/s72-c/IMG_4369.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-4249656444828721766</id><published>2010-10-03T13:44:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T13:57:14.625-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rest in Him...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nihaoyall.com/search/label/Sunday%20Snapshot" target="self"&gt;&lt;img alt="Ni Hao Y'all" src="http://i39.tinypic.com/nytvg1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TKjCl03FnDI/AAAAAAAABYM/3T95TO-R1zE/s1600/IMG_4289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TKjCl03FnDI/AAAAAAAABYM/3T95TO-R1zE/s320/IMG_4289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523878898070559794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quiet Sunday...complete with a family meal, a nap, some football, some fishing, a little reading and maybe a movie. Thankful He instructed us to set aside a day to refresh before the hectic week continues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This moment captured while home by myself, something that rarely happens, and I chose to rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop by &lt;a href="http://www.nihaoyall.com/search/label/Sunday%20Snapshot"&gt;Stefanie's&lt;/a&gt; to see and share your own Sunday snapshots.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-4249656444828721766?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4249656444828721766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=4249656444828721766' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4249656444828721766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4249656444828721766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/10/rest-in-him.html' title='Rest in Him...'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i39.tinypic.com/nytvg1_th.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-240708299498432019</id><published>2010-09-29T07:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T11:17:08.044-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TKNXM3aSZxI/AAAAAAAABX8/csgnFRqjEd0/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TKNXM3aSZxI/AAAAAAAABX8/csgnFRqjEd0/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522353446630614802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For today&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, September 28, 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Outside my window&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;The sun must be up...but is is very gray. We should get much needed rain, but they said that yesterday too. I am ready for a break in the humidity, but so very thankful for the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thinking&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;cooler nights filled with outside fires, pots of soup and hot chocolate can't get here soon enough. About finishing my 100 photos project. I am on number 12, so this will require some focus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thankful for&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Dave Ramsey and his insightful financial teaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the kitchen&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;homemade granola we are out of cereal. I buy cereal only on sale and when it's gone, it's gone. We try to have family supper on Wednesday because we are all home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the learning room&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;things are going really well. We have definitely found our rhythm and everyone is making good progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am wearing&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;walking clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am creating&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;a baby gift of knitted bib, knitted had and cute little onesie. It is finished to the point of blocking, wrapping and packing. I am ready to cast on my caplet for what I hope is the very last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am going&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;to go correct math as soon as this post is finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am reading&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;One Tuesday Morning by Karen Kingsbury, but I just don't have the time to read, to myself that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am praying for&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;so many people right now. A sweet family facing life threatening illness, marital problems in another family, life altering medical adjustments for an elder, healing in my own family, friends and family saying good bye to a women who died suddenly at only 39, and a dad to young children diagnosed with bone cancer that made it only 8 more days, just to name a few. So many people around us are hurting that my heart feels heavy and over burdened. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am pondering these words&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;(in light of all the pain those around me are facing)&lt;br /&gt;"These things I have spoken to you, so that in Me you may have peace. In the world you have tribulation, but take courage; I have overcome the world." John 16:33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;to find some incredible deal on a flight to NYC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hearing&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;the pitter-patter of feet above my head. The alarm clock has been ringing far too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Around the house&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;it is obvious we are a self employed homeschool family. I am tickled pink to have my closet light back. Not only do I have it back, it is no longer flouresent, which means my clothes appear the color they actually are. Thank you Mr. D.C for fixing that for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of my favorite things&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;hearing "These are a few of my Favorite Things", on the piano by my favorite twelve year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week&lt;/span&gt;: 4-H meeting, missed knitting, large project completed for our business, road trip for Friday night football game, some creative time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is picture for thought I am sharing&lt;/span&gt;... walking in the rain ~ dedication!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TKNWkXJ91cI/AAAAAAAABX0/XjUKrBDBMIU/s1600/IMG_4362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TKNWkXJ91cI/AAAAAAAABX0/XjUKrBDBMIU/s320/IMG_4362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522352750777456066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank you &lt;a href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Peggy&lt;/a&gt; for the &lt;a href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;Simple Woman's Daybook&lt;/a&gt; {follow links to read more}. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-240708299498432019?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/240708299498432019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=240708299498432019' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/240708299498432019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/240708299498432019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/09/simple-womans-daybook_29.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TKNXM3aSZxI/AAAAAAAABX8/csgnFRqjEd0/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-8913981503689995789</id><published>2010-09-26T07:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T07:44:00.199-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a little participation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://jerralea.blogspot.com/2010/09/tag-youre-it.html"&gt;Jerralea&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; tagged me to answer the following questions. I am supposed to answer these questions and then ask my own eight "new" questions and tag eight new people. I am really bad at this game. I have always been bad at the real tag too, never liked it. Ten days have passed (now you know why I was/am bad...I'm slow) and I am just now getting to the questions and I know there are no new questions coming and no tags. Thank you Jerralea for asking me to play along. Here are the answers to your thoughtful questions and I am sorry for not being a team player.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What was the first meal you ever prepared? &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first meal, I remember preparing, the month we were married, was a roast in the crock pot. The crock pot was a wedding gift. I was gone for the day to register for school an hour from home. I called home from a pay phone (remember those?), to ask my husband how it was coming along. He informed me when he returned from work it was still pink. What? This was after a day of tears trying to register in a new school, as a senior, having to retake the ACT because they would not take an SAT score, you get the picture.  Long story short, we did not eat the roast, exchanged the crock pot and just for the record my husband does not eat roast. Maybe this was the best thing that could have happened. I would have been crushed that he did not like my supper.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  What is your favorite worship song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(easy peasy)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; In Christ Alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;In Christ alone my hope is found,&lt;br /&gt;He is my light, my strength, my song;&lt;br /&gt;this Cornerstone, this solid Ground,&lt;br /&gt;firm through the fiercest drought and storm.&lt;br /&gt;What heights of love, what depths of peace,&lt;br /&gt;when fears are stilled, when strivings cease!&lt;br /&gt;My Comforter, my All in All,&lt;br /&gt;here in the love of Christ I stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Christ alone! who took on flesh&lt;br /&gt;Fulness of God in helpless babe!&lt;br /&gt;This gift of love and righteousness&lt;br /&gt;Scorned by the ones he came to save:&lt;br /&gt;Till on that cross as Jesus died,&lt;br /&gt;The wrath of God was satisfied -&lt;br /&gt;For every sin on Him was laid;&lt;br /&gt;Here in the death of Christ I live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There in the ground His body lay&lt;br /&gt;Light of the world by darkness slain:&lt;br /&gt;Then bursting forth in glorious Day&lt;br /&gt;Up from the grave he rose again!&lt;br /&gt;And as He stands in victory&lt;br /&gt;Sin's curse has lost its grip on me,&lt;br /&gt;For I am His and He is mine -&lt;br /&gt;Bought with the precious blood of Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No guilt in life, no fear in death,&lt;br /&gt;This is the power of Christ in me;&lt;br /&gt;From life's first cry to final breath.&lt;br /&gt;Jesus commands my destiny.&lt;br /&gt;No power of hell, no scheme of man,&lt;br /&gt;Can ever pluck me from His hand;&lt;br /&gt;Till He returns or calls me home,&lt;br /&gt;Here in the power of Christ I'll stand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  If you could do any occupation, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I would like to be an independent contractor for government agencies as a Sign Language interpreter. I think it would be so rewarding to help people that can not communicate due to deafness. I would be able to work when I felt like it and I would think this would be a decent paying job, but honestly I have not researched that far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;4.  What is your favorite flower?  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't really have a favorite.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I did grow these from seed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TJ664jNA7gI/AAAAAAAABXs/VHBY5Z5xObw/s1600/IMG_0819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TJ664jNA7gI/AAAAAAAABXs/VHBY5Z5xObw/s320/IMG_0819.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521055673888075266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.   Would you rather wear one pair of shoes all the time and switch purses,  or only carry one purse and have different pairs of shoes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't like to change purses and I don't have a lot of shoes. I would choose "one purse and different shoes" though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  Name one fashion fad you hope never comes back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bell bottoms...but they will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  Would you rather handwrite in cursive or print?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I would rather print for neatness, but write in cursive for speed. (I am not doing very well at answering these questions as &lt;a href="http://jerralea.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jerralea&lt;/a&gt; asked them.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;8. Would you rather see a bestselling movie, or read the book?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Read the book hands down! The book is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ALWAY&lt;/span&gt;S better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-8913981503689995789?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/8913981503689995789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=8913981503689995789' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/8913981503689995789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/8913981503689995789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/09/little-participation.html' title='a little participation'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TJ664jNA7gI/AAAAAAAABXs/VHBY5Z5xObw/s72-c/IMG_0819.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-6046960521949601021</id><published>2010-09-13T09:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T08:47:19.947-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one thousand gifts'/><title type='text'>She is twelve...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S-07A1jBNCI/AAAAAAAABSw/V-BJFXG80Os/s1600/IMG_3459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S-07A1jBNCI/AAAAAAAABSw/V-BJFXG80Os/s320/IMG_3459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471094007885018146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What happens when you forget to prepare half of the meal for a birthday party? Sound scary? Instead of eating lunch, you eat supper. This happened yesterday, FOR REAL. We had family in for lunch to celebrate Hannah's twelfth birthday. On the menu was homemade burritos and I was way behind in my preparations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of getting everything done on Saturday I chose to take the girls to the beach to play with a new friend that was in town and we stayed for a very late supper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We called home to check on all the men, who had been gone for the day, and asked them to go finish the grocery shopping for lunch on Sunday. We rolled in late, tired, relaxed and glad we had made time to visit with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was too late to bake the cake so I would have to get up early before church to get that done. Cake finished, I made grits to have with breakfast, they are her favorite. Didn't have time to start the burritos, they will have to wait until after service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once back home, I cut up all the toppings, mixed the dough and plugged in the tortilla press. Ran to my room for something and had a eureka moment...We are missing all of the hot "stuff" that goes in the burrito. No meat, no refried beans and worst of all the meat's still frozen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does this happen? In a state of panic, I stand at the microwave willing it to work faster. These are the things that make me crazy, why does my brain not work like it used too? In the light of eternity it really does not matter. My family will have a good laugh and memories are made. And above all else, I am still grateful because He is God and I am not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An on going list of one thousand gifts...&lt;br /&gt;#31 the defrost setting on my microwave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#32 movies like &lt;a href="http://www.flywheelthemovie.com/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#33 a Savior that paid my debt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#34 a freshly washed dog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S5Y4RQzOTLI/AAAAAAAABL4/sSOWB5rGzn0/s1600-h/IMG_2120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S5Y4RQzOTLI/AAAAAAAABL4/sSOWB5rGzn0/s320/IMG_2120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446602668569939122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;photo by one of the children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;#35 a mopped kitchen floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#36 a Sunday nap (no,I did not have one yesterday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#37 children choosing to have a good attitude when things don't go their way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#38 cousins choosing to homeschool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#39 understanding family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#40 Hannah's new bike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TI4a2Vk6SJI/AAAAAAAABXk/ipZQxR08J-s/s1600/IMG_4324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TI4a2Vk6SJI/AAAAAAAABXk/ipZQxR08J-s/s320/IMG_4324.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516376114382653586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="holy experience" src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/ann%20voskamp/mondaybutton2.png" title="holy experience" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-6046960521949601021?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6046960521949601021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=6046960521949601021' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/6046960521949601021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/6046960521949601021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/09/she-is-twelve.html' title='She is twelve...'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S-07A1jBNCI/AAAAAAAABSw/V-BJFXG80Os/s72-c/IMG_3459.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-7825097845230944550</id><published>2010-09-08T12:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T12:46:45.740-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lisa Leonard New Necklace Giveaway</title><content type='html'>Really liking &lt;a href="http://www.lisaleonardonline.com/blog/2010/09/07/through-my-lens-necklace-giveaway/comment-page-14/#comment-91871"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; today! And she is giving a couple away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-7825097845230944550?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7825097845230944550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=7825097845230944550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7825097845230944550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7825097845230944550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/09/lisa-leonard-new-necklace-giveaway.html' title='Lisa Leonard New Necklace Giveaway'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-8778008158625054101</id><published>2010-09-06T13:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T08:48:24.639-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one thousand gifts'/><title type='text'>Multitude Monday</title><content type='html'>An ongoing list of one thousand gifts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#16 a day of rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#17 ice cold air conditioning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#18 a country lane to walk for exercise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#18 a daughter who turns twelve this week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#19 the right to vote&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#20 goat noises&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#21 &lt;a href="http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2008/06/back-on-line-and-somewhat-rested.html"&gt;good memories&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#22 kitties that wait at the back door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#23 flowers in bloom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#24 a clean car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#25 to know that Fall is coming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#26 too much work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#27 my dryer on a rainy day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#28 finding money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#29 a friend dropping by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#30 teachable moments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Ann, for hosting this very profitable list that is a constant reminder of just how blessed we truly  are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="holy experience" src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/ann%20voskamp/mondaybutton2.png" title="holy experience" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-8778008158625054101?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/8778008158625054101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=8778008158625054101' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/8778008158625054101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/8778008158625054101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/09/multitude-monday.html' title='Multitude Monday'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/ann%20voskamp/th_mondaybutton2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-820325884631678014</id><published>2010-09-04T11:28:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T13:09:10.243-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TIJq0FwSvaI/AAAAAAAABXM/C1-KDA_ykLI/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TIJq0FwSvaI/AAAAAAAABXM/C1-KDA_ykLI/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513086336985382306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For today&lt;/span&gt;... Saturday, September 4, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Outside   my window&lt;/span&gt;... it is sticky hot, sunny and boys are doing yard work...at the neighbors.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I   am thinking&lt;/span&gt;...  I would like to have a garage sale some time this Fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thankful for&lt;/span&gt;... the wee farm I live on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From   the learning rooms&lt;/span&gt;... back to school, speech, football, orchestra and business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am wearing&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a nightgown at 11:30 on a Saturday morning...there are no children home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am creating&lt;/span&gt;...a caplet.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It    is finished and about half the size it should be. I will be casting  it   on larger needles tonight at knitting...and this was an EASY  project. I   am not sure I will ever knit anything very well. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;UPDATE...finished AGAIN on larger needles and way too big. I will cast on again and adjust the pattern.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At  knitting this week (8/17) the consensus was that when I used size 7 it  was too little, size 11 and it was too big so size 9 and it will be just  right.&lt;/span&gt; NO UPDATE TO REPORT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am going&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to work on my menu planning and cooking ahead planning.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is soooo helpful with full schedules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I  am reading&lt;/span&gt;...  a Karen Kingsbury novel, finished Oceans Apart and  starting A Time to  Embrace. I have done a lot of reading over the Summer  and hope to keep  it up into Fall.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am praying for&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a sweet family that wishes they could transition to homeschool and strength for a family ministering to a sick parent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pondering these words&lt;/span&gt;~  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm sorry, but I just can't do that.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why is it I have such a hard time using these words and others have no trouble at all (even when they should NOT use them).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I   am STILL hoping&lt;/span&gt;... to have  breakfast and beach time with a friend  soon.  (I think I'll leave this  here until we make this work.)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;UPDATE: running out of time, trying to figure our how to make this work. It is still plenty warm enough to go to the beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hearing&lt;/span&gt;...complete silence. Dad is still sleeping and all children are gone. This is a rare occasion at our house.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Around the house&lt;/span&gt;... garage sale pondering and purging.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of my favorite things&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;an unexpected opportunity coming along when I thought there was no way possible. These are especially nice when I did nothing and yet they happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;a couple of projects for Dad, helping children to do what they need to, preparing meals, morning walks...that seems like a pretty full life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is a picture thought I am sharing&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Under Friday night lights...it must be Fall.     coming soon (OK, later than I hoped)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TIfCisFlr_I/AAAAAAAABXc/6zJmofk6eJA/s1600/IMG_4293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TIfCisFlr_I/AAAAAAAABXc/6zJmofk6eJA/s320/IMG_4293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514590169944403954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thank you &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Peggy&lt;/a&gt; for the &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;Simple Woman's Daybook&lt;/a&gt; {follow links to read more}.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-820325884631678014?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/820325884631678014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=820325884631678014' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/820325884631678014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/820325884631678014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/09/simple-womans-daybook.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TIJq0FwSvaI/AAAAAAAABXM/C1-KDA_ykLI/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-7822854353090081940</id><published>2010-08-19T12:28:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T15:20:55.693-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TG2CLQWwI7I/AAAAAAAABW0/SLMlu4y5Z7k/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TG2CLQWwI7I/AAAAAAAABW0/SLMlu4y5Z7k/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507201049224553394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For today&lt;/span&gt;... Thursday, August 19, 2010 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Outside   my window&lt;/span&gt;... clouds are causing the day to go from bright sunny to overcast and then sunny again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I   am thinking&lt;/span&gt;... about a cousin who is just beginning her journey of homeschooling. She is nervous, insecure, unsure anxious. She is a wonderful mother and the best teacher her children will ever have. I pray she finds her groove, curriculum and a great support group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for&lt;/span&gt;...the girls safe return. They had a wonderful trip to the mountains with grandparents and an aunt. Two weeks was just about the perfect amount of time for them and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From   the learning rooms&lt;/span&gt;... continuing to direct my effort towards Fall  planning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am wearing&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a visor when I walk in the morning. I find it less annoying than sun glasses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am creating&lt;/span&gt;...a caplet.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It   is finished and about half the size it should be. I will be casting it   on larger needles tonight at knitting...and this was an EASY project. I   am not sure I will ever knit anything very well. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;UPDATE...finished AGAIN on larger needles and way too big. I will cast on again and adjust the pattern.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At knitting this week (8/17) the consensus was that when I used size 7 it was too little, size 11 and it was too big so size 9 and it will be just right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am going&lt;/span&gt;...to need a nap this afternoon. I will not have time for one but I wish I did.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I  am reading&lt;/span&gt;... a Karen Kingsbury novel, finished Oceans Apart and  starting A Time to Embrace. I have done a lot of reading over the Summer  and hope to keep it up into Fall.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;UPDATE&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So busy I have not even started this yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am praying for&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;order   to the "school" part of our day. We are so busy right now I find it   overwhelming that we will need to set aside a chunk of our day for   academics. I know this challenge will ease with the two older boys   heading back to school daily but it still seems like a huge job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pondering these words&lt;/span&gt;~  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's bedtime. I need to go to bed before my children and I do not like that. We are discussing how to handle this in our house ~ everyone goes to bed, reading aloud, who can stay up, who needs instruction and or supervision, etc. This is an interesting issue to have on the table.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Life would have been so much simpler if they would have all stayed about 5. I know this is not true, I remember when they were all about five, I needed a nap then too. There are numerous blessings to them growing up, they can go get milk when I forget it at the grocery, but today they could have stayed little ~ I have milk.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From  the kitchen...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The easiest casserole ever and I am a hero in the eyes of my children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I   am STILL hoping&lt;/span&gt;... to have  breakfast and beach time with a friend  soon.  (I think I'll leave this  here until we make this work.)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;UPDATE: running out of time, trying to figure our how to make this work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hearing&lt;/span&gt;...the children laugh as they play wii golf. Apparently some of them look like they are playing other sports...polo?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Around the house&lt;/span&gt;... an effort to purge, straighten and clean is bringing order as we transition into a new school year.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of my favorite things&lt;/span&gt;...changing seasons. A new beginning. (OK, that was two.) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week&lt;/span&gt;: (trying not to plan too much) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;However, tomorrow requires a  trip to the heart doctor with an elderly neighbor and Jacob's university for one more meeting to try and get into the music department. I am ready for him to know what he is doing, I am sure he is too. Praying for God's perfect will for Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is a picture thought I am sharing&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Summer Fun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TG18YZWvQNI/AAAAAAAABWk/xj3tEj5shKo/s1600/IMG_4104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TG18YZWvQNI/AAAAAAAABWk/xj3tEj5shKo/s320/IMG_4104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507194677908947154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TG15HfHk0HI/AAAAAAAABWc/vdOrn4fyb7w/s1600/IMG_4110.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TG15HE2NvhI/AAAAAAAABWU/4Olw6PvMygc/s1600/IMG_4108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TG15HE2NvhI/AAAAAAAABWU/4Olw6PvMygc/s320/IMG_4108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507191081811164690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TG15GnJvwvI/AAAAAAAABWM/_r4_CY3nI40/s1600/IMG_4106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TG15GnJvwvI/AAAAAAAABWM/_r4_CY3nI40/s320/IMG_4106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507191073840022258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Visit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;" href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Peggy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to read more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;" href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;Daybooks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...or participate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-7822854353090081940?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7822854353090081940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=7822854353090081940' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7822854353090081940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7822854353090081940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/08/simple-womans-daybook_19.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TG2CLQWwI7I/AAAAAAAABW0/SLMlu4y5Z7k/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-8790412235504130326</id><published>2010-08-10T08:36:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T12:01:53.192-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Womand's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TGF1S0BzxII/AAAAAAAABV8/AWwKQTn3OOM/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TGF1S0BzxII/AAAAAAAABV8/AWwKQTn3OOM/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503809185687782530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For today... Tuesday, August 10, 2010 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Outside  my window... is a beautiful day. The wash is blowing in the breeze, low humidity, fresh cut grass...Summer at it's finest.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I   am thinking... about a Christmas gift for my husband. A great project came to mind late last night and I am so excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am thankful  for... girls that work farm animals (because since they have been gone I have been doing animal chores).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;From  the learning rooms... attention is being directed towards Fall planning. We did not accomplish as much as I had hoped over the Summer, that's not shocking, but it will require some careful calculations for how to begin the year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am wearing... my favorite apron.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am creating...a caplet.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It  is finished and about half the size it should be. I will be casting it  on larger needles tonight at knitting...and this was an EASY project. I  am not sure I will ever knit anything very well. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;UPDATE...finished AGAIN on larger needles and way too big. I will cast on again and adjust the pattern.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am going... to dinner for my dad's birthday (Fried shrimp) and to make homemade peach ice cream.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am reading... a Karen Kingsbury novel, finished Oceans Apart and starting A Time to Embrace. I have done a lot of reading over the Summer and hope to keep it up into Fall.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am praying for... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;order  to the "school" part of our day. We are so busy right now I find it  overwhelming that we will need to set aside a chunk of our day for  academics. I know this challenge will ease with the two older boys  heading back to school daily but it still seems like a huge job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pondering these words~  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Give me work until my days are done and days until my work is done. I have no idea where to credit this saying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From  the kitchen...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we are celebrating a do-it-yourself refrigerator fix, thank you Lord. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Homemade pizza is happening a lot and I accidentally made pita bread. When you do not prick your crust with a fork and try to bake it for later use...Pita Bread!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I   am STILL hoping... to have breakfast and beach time with a friend  soon.  (I think I'll leave this here until we make this work.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am hearing... the washing machine run and the question, "What kind of muffins are these? The answer... strawberry millet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Around the house... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a restlessness is telling me that a season change is way too close. I feel it, and according to everyone elses behavior I think they agree. What is that?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is a passing late morning rain shower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week: (trying not to plan too much) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A quick little get away just my husband and me. Football has started, the boys are doing a lot of yard work, Jacob is doing a lot of viola practice and the girls are still in the mountains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here is a picture thought I am sharing...pita bread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TGF2-6hpcHI/AAAAAAAABWE/8Ns3YzXmKMg/s1600/IMG_4196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TGF2-6hpcHI/AAAAAAAABWE/8Ns3YzXmKMg/s320/IMG_4196.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503811042857807986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Visit&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Peggy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to read more &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;Daybooks&lt;/a&gt;...or participate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-8790412235504130326?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/8790412235504130326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=8790412235504130326' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/8790412235504130326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/8790412235504130326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/08/simple-womands-daybook.html' title='Simple Womand&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TGF1S0BzxII/AAAAAAAABV8/AWwKQTn3OOM/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-766084618339462020</id><published>2010-08-09T07:30:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T08:48:58.538-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one thousand gifts'/><title type='text'>blessed...and very much so</title><content type='html'>Today I am joining Ann @ &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/"&gt;Holy Experience&lt;/a&gt; on her journey to 1000 Gifts. I have a hard time committing to something every week, because my time is not always mine.  So this may or may not happen consistently; but non the less I am grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting at the very beginning...because it's a very good place to start.&lt;br /&gt;I have read this list in various places and it is feeling contagious at this moment. I am blessed and very much so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 My Savior Jesus Christ, without you I can do nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2 a wonderful husband to share this journey with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3# 5 healthy (and mostly happy) children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4 homeschooling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5 freckles, they cover a lot of flaws&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#6 the music that fills our home every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#7 fresh cut grass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#8 ice cold watermelon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#9 a repaired,instead of new, refrigerator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#10 farm fresh eggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#11 freshly mopped floors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#12 sheets on the clothesline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#13 medicine that eases my pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#14 parents that love and support me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#15 baby goats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Ann, for hosting this very profitable list that is a constant reminder of just how blessed we truly  are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="holy experience" src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/ann%20voskamp/mondaybutton2.png" title="holy experience" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-766084618339462020?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/766084618339462020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=766084618339462020' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/766084618339462020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/766084618339462020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/08/blessedand-very-much-so.html' title='blessed...and very much so'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/ann%20voskamp/th_mondaybutton2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-7340903129287665668</id><published>2010-08-06T13:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T13:36:06.135-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday's Fave Five</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TFxHNBCnEhI/AAAAAAAABV0/qsVdhGNOcVk/s1600/friday+fave+five+spring.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 182px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502351133683159570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TFxHNBCnEhI/AAAAAAAABV0/qsVdhGNOcVk/s320/friday+fave+five+spring.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another busy week and Vacation starts today woohoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#1 The girls have gone to the mountains to stay with grandparents. Their vacation started on Wednesday. Unlike the boys (who had no phone service), they call me every morning and evening. It is a lovely way to start and end my day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;#2 Another successful bread class. I was tired and in a lot of pain and it was still fun and such a blessing to me. So many people excited to be grinding wheat and making bread from newly married to married 50 years. If you have been thinking about it...it's never too late to start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;#3 All paper work required by the state for homeschooling has been submitted. All paperwork for football has been submitted. Deep breath and relax. None of this is difficult, but it requires time and above all else brain power. Seth's transcript had to be redone three times, after I though it was finished, due to errors. His GPA went up and that was a good thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;#4 Vacation starts today and because of too much work we are staying home. Time to get caught up and organized before Fall flies in fast and furious. We will have down time and we are probably going to head to the beach house for a couple of days. No real plans...naps are happening right now and as soon as this is posted I'm headed there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;#5 The refrigerator broke. I have hated my refrigerator since I got it...but I do NOT want to buy a new one. OK so maybe I didn't hate it as much as I complained about it. A little Internet research, a hair dryer, a little more Internet research and we think we have it narrowed down to two parts that will cost about $100 dollars. Yes, this is way better than the cost of a new fridge. I am so thankful my husband will try to fix something before we just go out and get something new. We are almost finished defrosting so we can put it back together and decide if we are going to go get the part this afternoon...yes, it is FRIDAY. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Off to my nap and then refrigerator repair work. Have a super fantastic weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a nice way to reflect on the week and be grateful for all my blessings.&lt;br /&gt;Visit &lt;a href="http://susannesspace.blogspot.com/"&gt;Living to Tell the Story&lt;/a&gt; to participate in this memory of your week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-7340903129287665668?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7340903129287665668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=7340903129287665668' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7340903129287665668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7340903129287665668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/08/fridays-fave-five.html' title='Friday&apos;s Fave Five'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TFxHNBCnEhI/AAAAAAAABV0/qsVdhGNOcVk/s72-c/friday+fave+five+spring.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-6492168923993875895</id><published>2010-08-03T08:00:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T07:32:27.052-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TFqfVdIF9mI/AAAAAAAABVk/lbkqgn4giX8/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TFqfVdIF9mI/AAAAAAAABVk/lbkqgn4giX8/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501885085731124834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Internet issues caused the delay of this post.&lt;br /&gt;For today... Tuesday, August 3, 2010 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Outside  my window... wash on the line everyday, a two and a half mile walk&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;early&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and heavy dew on the grass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I  am thinking... about another bread class this Thursday night, a vacation my husband so desperately wants to take but with so much work will have to wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am thankful  for... all the work, a budget and a plan to take back control of our life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;From  the learning rooms... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;paperwork needs to be done for extra curricular activities. We are savoring every drop of Summer that we can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am wearing... walking clothes. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am creating...a caplet.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It is finished and about half the size it should be. I will be casting it on larger needles tonight at knitting...and this was an EASY project. I am not sure I will ever knit anything very well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am going... to work on... school paperwork,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; my ironing pile, a bread class, a business proposal for my husband to present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am reading... a Karen Kingsbury novel, Oceans Apart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am praying for... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;order to the "school" part of our day. We are so busy right now I find it overwhelming that we will need to set aside a chunk of our day for academics. I know this challenge will ease with the two older boys heading back to school daily but it still seems like a huge job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pondering these words~  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It is well with my soul. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://www.biblestudycharts.com/A_Daily_Hymn.html"&gt;Go here for the lyrics and story&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;From  the kitchen...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we are working on the freezer&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Every now and then I try to work with the things I have on hand and only add an item here or there.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This helps save money in my grocery bill (for a little while) and eliminates throwing out things that could have been used. Sometimes I have to make order out of the chaos of my life...even if it is only in the freezer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I  am STILL hoping... to have breakfast and beach time with a friend soon.  (I think I'll leave this here until we make this work.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am hearing... children stir. Everyone has a busy day today.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Around the house... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we are doing well at maintaining so that at any time any one could drop in. This is a sure sign children are growing up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;RAIN and a nap. After two months with only one day of rain (and very little at that) we had a soaking...on a Sunday...and I got to read...and take a nap, it was glorious:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week: (trying not to plan too much) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here is a picture thought I am sharing...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TFqfVJbiESI/AAAAAAAABVc/czI_rmCnjD8/s1600/IMG_4111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TFqfVJbiESI/AAAAAAAABVc/czI_rmCnjD8/s320/IMG_4111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501885080443949346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Peggy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to read more &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;Daybooks&lt;/a&gt;...or participate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-6492168923993875895?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6492168923993875895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=6492168923993875895' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/6492168923993875895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/6492168923993875895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/08/simple-womans-daybook.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TFqfVdIF9mI/AAAAAAAABVk/lbkqgn4giX8/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-7652901717339061920</id><published>2010-07-30T16:37:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T17:03:32.241-04:00</updated><title type='text'>friday's fave five</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TFM4boUcOdI/AAAAAAAABVU/m4mvyPH7AcE/s1600/friday+fave+five+spring.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 182px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499801617280285138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TFM4boUcOdI/AAAAAAAABVU/m4mvyPH7AcE/s320/friday+fave+five+spring.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thought I might try this and see how it goes. I have a hard time posting when life takes over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week has been a little strange. Yesterday felt like Monday and somehow it was already Thursday. That is what I'm talking about when I say, "Life takes over."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 My two oldest boys returned safely &lt;a href="http://www.rollinwest.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;from a trip of a life time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. They are tired, talkative and glad to be home. They hit the ground running to get back into "life" as we know it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2 I am going to finish my knitting project today, or tomorrow, that I re-started more than 10 times. This is exciting beyond words, I can't wait to see it finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3 I hosted a bread baking class in my home Monday night. 13 people attended and I had a lot of fun sharing my heart. So many people were unable to make it I am considering another one next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4 An unexpected date. We have been extremely busy with work. My husband asked me to ride with him to make a delivery and while we were out we turned our trip into a date. It was fun, inexpensive and required no planning. Thank you S. for loving me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5 A baby Christian we have prayed for, invested in, loved and ministered to came home from prison this week. This will require time and more prayer, but God has been faithful, mighty and is stretching us in amazing ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a nice way to reflect on the week and be grateful for all my blessings.&lt;br /&gt;Visit &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://susannesspace.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Living to Tell the Story&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;to participate in this memory of your week&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-7652901717339061920?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7652901717339061920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=7652901717339061920' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7652901717339061920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7652901717339061920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/07/fridays-fave-five.html' title='friday&apos;s fave five'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TFM4boUcOdI/AAAAAAAABVU/m4mvyPH7AcE/s72-c/friday+fave+five+spring.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-557368108239245149</id><published>2010-07-27T07:01:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T07:31:57.780-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TE7CW5Bs6II/AAAAAAAABVM/h6WMuB_8Xyw/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 148px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498545893586823298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TE7CW5Bs6II/AAAAAAAABVM/h6WMuB_8Xyw/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;For today... Tuesday, July 27, 2010 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Outside my window... the sun is coming up, the clothesline is empty and the rooster is crowing so it must be time to start the day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am thinking... I really enjoyed teaching a bread class last night. I hope it was helpful, not too overwhelming and that people will not give up or be timid about asking for help.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am thankful for... my church family. We had an scary incident happen in church Sunday and people around us came along side and took care of things. In hind site I know God was in control and we are loved.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;From the learning rooms... loose ends and formalities need to take place to finish last year and plans need to be made for the coming year. I am having a hard time with all of this right in the middle of Summer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am wearing... walking clothes. Three weeks and still going strong.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am creating...a caplet. I have started it 12 times, that's 12 times...no typo. I think this time &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm going to conquer it. Pictures to show up here when it is finished. Still going well.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am going... to take everyone to the city with me tomorrow.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am reading... a Karen Kingsbury novel. Not A Time to Embrace, a different one.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am praying for... a family that will say goodbye to a Mama tomorrow.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pondering these words~ My grace is sufficient. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;From the kitchen...an abundance of bread items, supper for a friend that is coming home the end of the week and menu planning maybe. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am STILL hoping... to have breakfast and beach time with a friend soon. (I think I'll leave this here until we make this work.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am hearing... an alarm clock beeping for someone that doesn't want to get up, thankful for the reminder to watch my time here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Around the house... everyone is sleeping and the chicken coop did get cleaned. (see last weeks post)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;One of my favorite things... encouraging someone that feels hopeless.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week: (trying not to plan too much) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here is a picture thought I am sharing...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TE7CGkapXAI/AAAAAAAABVE/xxs6BHdFbSQ/s1600/IMG_3787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498545613176396802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TE7CGkapXAI/AAAAAAAABVE/xxs6BHdFbSQ/s320/IMG_3787.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Visit &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Peggy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; to read more Daybooks...or participate.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-557368108239245149?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/557368108239245149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=557368108239245149' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/557368108239245149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/557368108239245149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/07/simple-womans-daybook_27.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TE7CW5Bs6II/AAAAAAAABVM/h6WMuB_8Xyw/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-5834727450658513378</id><published>2010-07-21T07:03:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T19:56:32.820-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TEeHCn_zcQI/AAAAAAAABU8/efxikQ4pzF4/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TEeHCn_zcQI/AAAAAAAABU8/efxikQ4pzF4/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496510349395063042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;For    today&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wednesday, July 21, 2010&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(began this in the a.m. and finished in the p.m.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside    my window...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the grass needs to be mowed...again! this is not a complaint, I am happy to mow grass if it means I have less dirt to deal with. Which has been the case in years passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I am thinking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Where have the first three weeks of July gone? I need this season to last a wee bit longer than what it is.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I am thankful  for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;prayer. I am trying to approach emergencies (four impacted wisdom teeth that need to come out ~  to the tune of a lot of money) with a pray and see attitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the learning   rooms...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;many life skills are happening. Learning to mow grass, learning to pressure wash, building, learning to iron, sewing. This all seems like more fun than "school".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I  am wearing...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;walking clothes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am  creating...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a caplet. I have started it 12 times, that's 12 times...no typo. I think this time I'm going to conquer it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pictures to show up here when it is finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to try a new crock pot recipe. (It was a success.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;nothing worth mentioning, too busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I   am praying for...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wisdom and direction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Pondering   these  words~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Finish the job." (words spoken to children a lot lately)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;From  the kitchen... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;laundry soap, company for supper tomorrow, quick and easy meals because it's Summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  am STILL hoping...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to  have breakfast and beach time with a friend soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am  hearing...&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;an alarm clock beeping for someone doesn't want to get up, girls going out to do farm chores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around    the  house...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; everyone is working and the chicken coop needs cleaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;laughing with my husband. That did say with and not at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few plans for    the  rest of the week: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no real plans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a  picture thought I am sharing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...Ahhhh, Summer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TEeGK3DDz1I/AAAAAAAABU0/HOxzjdGZ9Qw/s1600/IMG_4132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TEeGK3DDz1I/AAAAAAAABU0/HOxzjdGZ9Qw/s320/IMG_4132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496509391362576210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Visit &lt;a href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;Peggy&lt;/a&gt; to read more Daybooks...or participate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-5834727450658513378?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5834727450658513378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=5834727450658513378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/5834727450658513378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/5834727450658513378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/07/simple-womans-daybook_21.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TEeHCn_zcQI/AAAAAAAABU8/efxikQ4pzF4/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-5506417087977825152</id><published>2010-07-13T12:20:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T16:03:18.341-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TDzF0FbSEVI/AAAAAAAABUs/cXcBZb5StqM/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TDzF0FbSEVI/AAAAAAAABUs/cXcBZb5StqM/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493483144085639506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For   today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tuesday,  July 13, 2010&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside   my window...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the humidity is thick enough to see with my eyes and when I step outside it is so thick on my glasses I can not see at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I am thinking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I need more hours everyday. Someone must have changed the number of hours in my day and I could get more done if I didn't have to think so hard to do my once easy tasks. I really do miss my clear mind.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I am thankful  for...&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;phone calls form my boys. They are having a blast and &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" href="http://www.rollinwest.blogspot.com/"&gt;seeing there is much out there in this great country.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the learning   rooms...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;movies and an ironing pile are calling us.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If we play something like Planet Earth we call it learning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I  am wearing...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;walking clothes. I am walking again, yeah...outside instead of the treadmill. I would like to sell that if I could find someone to buy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am  creating...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a very sweet dishrag from the very last of my NYC yarn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going...&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for my weekly fix of ladies and knitting tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;These ladies make me think, laugh and appreciate my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;non-fiction and wanting to get &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" href="http://karenkingsbury.com/books/series/womenOfFaith/aTimeToDance/"&gt;A Time to Embrace, Kingsbury&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I   am praying for...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  the Philippines, a typhoon was scheduled to hit there between 4 and 6 am today and we have a&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" href="http://www.btea.org/missiontrips.asp"&gt;missionary team&lt;/a&gt; there now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Pondering  these  words~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Summer is my favorite season."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;From  the kitchen... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2 loaves of bread, an artisan italian bread for supper, a pan of cinnamon rolls, and 2 pizzas all made from my normal 4 loaves of bread recipe ~ it sure does smell good in here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  am  hoping...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to have breakfast and beach time with a friend soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am  hearing...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a radio someone left on hours ago. I do not like it when they do that and I must turn it off SOON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around    the  house... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;things look lived in and Uno Flash is sitting on the coffee table. This game is being played morning noon and night and we highly recommend it. Always different, little strategy and lot of laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;working together to accomplish a task.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few plans for   the  rest of the week: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;trying not to think too hard about plans...come on it's Summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a  picture thought I am sharing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...  boy pictures. I'm sure boy #3 is dreaming about this truck somewhere right now. Notice how huge this truck was by looking at the truck in the background. p.s. I did not take this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TDy4NydR5DI/AAAAAAAABUk/t-y1h7vcFNI/s1600/IMG_3975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TDy4NydR5DI/AAAAAAAABUk/t-y1h7vcFNI/s320/IMG_3975.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493468192507552818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit &lt;a href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;Peggy&lt;/a&gt; to read more Daybooks...or participate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-5506417087977825152?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5506417087977825152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=5506417087977825152' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/5506417087977825152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/5506417087977825152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/07/simple-womans-daybook_13.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TDzF0FbSEVI/AAAAAAAABUs/cXcBZb5StqM/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-6268326407310612337</id><published>2010-07-06T20:48:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T21:00:35.302-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TDPQuLPJXAI/AAAAAAAABUc/wctmNLBdri8/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TDPQuLPJXAI/AAAAAAAABUc/wctmNLBdri8/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490961862403644418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For  today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tuesday,  July 6, 2010&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside  my window...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sweltering heat, a breeze, fresh cut grass, a mountainy smell  and clothes on the line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I am thinking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;about my boys and all they are seeing and doing. You can read  about it on &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://www.rollinwest.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rollin West&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I am thankful  for...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;summer and all of the wonderful  smells, foods, and activities that make it so memorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the learning  rooms...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nothing, we are on an unplanned break.  Taking time to rest and create all of those memories I was just thankful  for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I  am wearing...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a summer top,  skirt and bare feet ~ a things perfect for hanging out the wash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am  creating...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a packing list for another beach get away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to reach the place in our read aloud book  that all children beg for more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading...&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Ryan Waters and the King's Sword'  with three children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I   am praying for...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for my Husband and children.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As we all get older and others are hurting  around us the phrase, "There but for the Grace of God go I" means a  great deal more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Pondering  these  words~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Relying  on God has to begin all over  again every day as if nothing had  yet  been done. C.S. Lewis Now, if I could just do this well every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;From  the kitchen...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;watermelon and  lots of it. Nachos  grande, ham with squash casserole and green beans, fried shrimp at our  favorite restaurant, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and travel  food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  am  hoping...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my two big guys  have  the time of their lives on this trip. I am hoping they will keep  me well  informed of where they are and I can let you know. I am hoping  my  parents can stay healthy and strong through this entire trip.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am  hearing...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the hum of all my  laundry room machinery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around   the  house... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it would be nice if  someone (although I am not mentioning names) would clean out some  closets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;doing what my husband tells me to do ~ even  when it's hard ~ because it is good for me. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few plans for  the  rest of the week:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;resting on  the beach, swimming in the pool, shopping, reading, and all things  vacation like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a  picture thought I am sharing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;... keep on the sunny-side...poolside that  is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TDPPYJmKqjI/AAAAAAAABUU/qRu8X_HHeeg/s1600/poolside.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TDPPYJmKqjI/AAAAAAAABUU/qRu8X_HHeeg/s320/poolside.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490960384494578226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Visit &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/2008/04/join-simple-womans-daybook.html"&gt;Peggy&lt;/a&gt;  to read more Daybooks...or participate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-6268326407310612337?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6268326407310612337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=6268326407310612337' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/6268326407310612337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/6268326407310612337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/07/simple-womans-daybook.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TDPQuLPJXAI/AAAAAAAABUc/wctmNLBdri8/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-1100068755448331272</id><published>2010-07-01T14:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:48:29.814-04:00</updated><title type='text'>they're off</title><content type='html'>The boys left today. You can follow their journey on &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" href="http://www.rollinwest.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rollin West&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Even though I have been telling them for days I was so ready for them to go, I will miss them terribly I'm sure. I hope they make memories that will last a lifetime. What will the rest of us be up to? Crafting, beaching, working (since the two boys left), playing, watching movies, having fun of course.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-1100068755448331272?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1100068755448331272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=1100068755448331272' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/1100068755448331272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/1100068755448331272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/07/theyre-off.html' title='they&apos;re off'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-3174266440552218683</id><published>2010-06-30T11:09:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T11:19:34.617-04:00</updated><title type='text'>frog lunch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wordless Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TCtgUOFLxvI/AAAAAAAABUM/OJsQpWLY2FY/s1600/frog+lunch.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TCtgUOFLxvI/AAAAAAAABUM/OJsQpWLY2FY/s320/frog+lunch.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488586471374571250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TCtezFjSPjI/AAAAAAAABUE/NF_K7DBVwoI/s1600/frog+supper.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/6894544898836668959-3174266440552218683?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/3174266440552218683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=3174266440552218683' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/3174266440552218683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/3174266440552218683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/06/frog-lunch.html' title='frog lunch'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TCtgUOFLxvI/AAAAAAAABUM/OJsQpWLY2FY/s72-c/frog+lunch.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-2917484760987721707</id><published>2010-06-29T08:14:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T00:17:19.283-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Womans Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TCrBp3dr5FI/AAAAAAAABT8/DsdT-Tbq980/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TCrBp3dr5FI/AAAAAAAABT8/DsdT-Tbq980/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488412020911629394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I did not intend to take this long blog break. It just happened and was so very necessary. I may have done years worth of living in the last two months. I really wish I had the energy to post quick little one liners with a photo of the many things we have done, but it just was not meant to be. I want to continue on my 100 photos project and get back to posting at least a couple of times a week. My family and life have required all of my time and for them I will not apologize for any absence. I hope you'll stop back by to see what we are up to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tuesday, June 29, 2010&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside my window...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tut-tut it looks like rain? The heat has been oppressive but is expected to break the end of the week, thank goodness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I am thinking...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how strange July will be with two young men gone...far away.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful  for...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;modern medicine and the years that many are allowed due to its advancement. I am amazed at how, a diagnosis that was once a death sentence, are now approached optimistically.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the learning rooms...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;math, summer reading, evaluations, cleaning out and movies...the educational type.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I am wearing...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my hair pulled up to beat the heat, and extra lavender/patchouli deodorant.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am  creating...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a sock monkey with Hannah and a sock pony with Rebekah and a banner for the studio out of the fabric stash. It is so nice to be in the studio creating with the girls. Yesterday they spent a lot of time doing their own embroidery creations.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to help my two biggest boys finish getting ready for a month trek across America. A friend called to let me know the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://today.msnbc.msn.com/id/16486761/ns/today-travel"&gt;Today Show&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; was covering &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.nps.gov/arch/index.htm"&gt;Arches National Park&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; this morning. I want to go with them and hike the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.nps.gov/arch/photosmultimedia/fieryfurnacegallery.htm"&gt;Fiery Furnace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Enemy Within by Kris Lundgaard a book about the power and defeat of sin, something I would like to conquer.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  am praying for...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yet another 40 year young friend battling cancer, that God would water the seeds planted at VBS last week, a young man recovering from being caught in a boat propeller, and my brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Pondering  these  words~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I long to accomplish a great and noble task, but it is my chief duty to  accomplish small tasks as if they were great and noble. Helen Keller...it is nice to be reminded that I do not have to do more than what He has called me to and that this is a noble task.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;From the kitchen...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;watermelon and lots of it. This is the best watermelon season we have had in the last 10 years and we are loving it. Meals will be a little smaller cooking for for 5 instead of 7. A new yogurt recipe and waffles made with sour raw milk. A new batch of soap must get done so that it can be curing.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my two big guys have the time of their lives on this trip. I am hoping they will keep me well informed of where they are and I can let you know. I am hoping my parents can stay healthy and strong through this entire trip.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hearing...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the rooster crow and summer bugs.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around  the house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;piles of laundry, packing lists, mountains of laundry (someone put in a movie), and a lot of extra work in the business for me and Caleb with the big boys away ~ we can do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;afternoon summer storms.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;getting two boys on the road and maybe a trip to the "beach house" (otherwise known as Nonna and Poppy's house, they live in the mountains during the summer) for the rest of us.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a  picture thought I am sharing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt; practicing violin between her supper preparation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TCrBptzybNI/AAAAAAAABT0/idZpN8tgqVc/s1600/IMG_3785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TCrBptzybNI/AAAAAAAABT0/idZpN8tgqVc/s320/IMG_3785.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488412018319977682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Visit &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/2008/04/join-simple-womans-daybook.html"&gt;Peggy&lt;/a&gt; to read more Daybooks...or participate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-2917484760987721707?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/2917484760987721707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=2917484760987721707' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/2917484760987721707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/2917484760987721707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/06/simple-womans-daybook.html' title='Simple Womans Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/TCrBp3dr5FI/AAAAAAAABT8/DsdT-Tbq980/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-7873519546417394599</id><published>2010-05-25T06:38:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T07:37:32.727-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S_ITygc6bRI/AAAAAAAABTI/l3ZMgba2uLc/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S_ITygc6bRI/AAAAAAAABTI/l3ZMgba2uLc/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472458255634165010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, May 25, 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Outside my window...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ashes are still smoldering from last nights fire. The weather has been so interesting this month, too hot for part of the day but the just perfect early and late in the day. I love to hear my children make comments much the same as I used to do..."I love the smell of fresh cut grass. It smells like this in the mountains."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thinking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that making the transition from childhood to adulthood is harder on parents than becoming a parent was. I am sure that God is trying to teach me many things in this situation, and I am glad that I will not have an empty nest overnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thankful for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A wonderful strings program that our family has been privileged to be a part of. Yesterday I really wanted and needed to stay home and get some things done, but it was Jacob's very last rehearsal. Five years of his favorite thing to do ~ I went to rehearsal. It was bittersweet and tomorrow night will be his last concert with this group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the learning rooms...the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things are total chaos. I am happy we are headed down the backside of May and around the first of June I will try to figure our how to end this school year and begin planning for next year. I do believe I have figured out what we are going to do over the summer, and I will share more on that later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am wearing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;capris, a souvenir shirt from a great trip, and bare-feet with a boo boo. I dropped a pair of loppers on my foot while trimming something in the yard and have a nasty puncture wound. I could not believe how painful that was. All super-glued and steri-stripped up, it is quite sore in the morning when I get up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am creating...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a caplet for about the 10th time. I think this thing must have been on my needles at least that many times, and taken off that many too. I do hope that it does not have to be pulled off again and that I can have it finished by fall, we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am going...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to get a few things to make the yard and house a little nicer for a party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am reading...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a checklist of things for college admissions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am praying for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a pastor and his family grieving the loss of a son. This son was to be a father for the third time in about three weeks...life is hard! Prayer is the only thing that can get us through many days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pondering  these words~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the winner is...two year blogiversary and my two hundredth post, pondering a giveaway for sometime next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the kitchen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;freshly canned green beans and mulberry jam ~ YUM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hoping...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to ship two baby quilts by the end of the week and that it will rain today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hearing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the very quiet hum of my computer, and the clickety clack of keys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Around the house...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cleaning and preparations have begun for a graduation celebration next weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of my favorite things...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end of all children activities, this means the beginning of beach days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cleaning, planting, fertilizing, washing, shopping, cooking...and not necessarily in that order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is a picture thought I am sharing&lt;/span&gt;...Congratulations Jacob!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S_uyUsUVpaI/AAAAAAAABTQ/ogB1e5fapqI/s1600/IMG_3643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S_uyUsUVpaI/AAAAAAAABTQ/ogB1e5fapqI/s320/IMG_3643.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475165840562562466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thank you &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Peggy&lt;/a&gt; for the &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;Simple Woman's Daybook&lt;/a&gt; {follow links to read more}. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S_ITyQXk_EI/AAAAAAAABTA/eMIxwDLBmNo/s1600/funny.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-7873519546417394599?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7873519546417394599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=7873519546417394599' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7873519546417394599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7873519546417394599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/05/simple-womans-daybook_25.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S_ITygc6bRI/AAAAAAAABTI/l3ZMgba2uLc/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-2060350819521343191</id><published>2010-05-18T06:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T06:48:27.695-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S_ITygc6bRI/AAAAAAAABTI/l3ZMgba2uLc/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S_ITygc6bRI/AAAAAAAABTI/l3ZMgba2uLc/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472458255634165010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, May 18, 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Outside my window...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has been raining. Thank you Lord for the rain! It has been quite dry and with Summer fast approaching dry is not good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thinking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't really matter how tired I am, I must keep going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thankful for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dual enrollment. The college President acknowledged the group of students that graduated with their AA a few weeks prior to receiving their high school diplomas. That was very nice of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the learning rooms...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things are total chaos. I am happy we are headed down the backside of May and around the first of June I will try to figure our how to end this school year and begin planning for next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am wearing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of my favorite necklaces, a LisaLeonardDesign that says, Love with your Whole Heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am creating...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a month of memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am going...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my very favorite bookstore in the whole world? I do hope I can squeeze that into the end of my week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am reading...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing for fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am praying for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet another young couple facing cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pondering  these words~&lt;/span&gt; to all 2010 graduates...&lt;br /&gt;Commit to the Lord whatever you do, and your plans will succeed. Proverbs 16:3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the kitchen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;children have been doing a lot of cooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hoping...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to find another dairy goat. We have had goats for about seven years and (for the first time) we had begun milking one. She was not happy, and I would work 15 minutes to get one ounce of milk. As we both got a little more comfortable, and I learned a better technique, things were greatly improving.  Sunday morning we got a full 8 ounces in about ten minutes and were so happy. She was acting a little funny and we thought she may have eaten something that just upset her stomach. This has happened a couple of times since we've had goats and everything has always worked itself out. We went out of town, for the afternoon, to celebrate a birthday, and returned close to dusk. We hurried out to the goat pen for milking and found that she had died. We were so upset and worried that she may have gotten sick from the recently vacated hog pen. After doing a little research and questioning children as to what she had been given to eat lately we really believe she died of bloat. We are so upset and have decided to use the milk we have collected to make goat milk soap. This will last us a while and remind us of just how special she was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hearing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;silence and yes ~ it is golden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Around the house...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is very apparent that we have been running form one ceremony, event, party, performance, ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of my favorite things...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sitting down and playing a game despite the fact that the dishes are piled high in the sink, or the floor needs to be mopped, or I could find one hundred other things that I could or should be doing. My children are only little once and they are already not so little any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;college orientation, orchestra rehearsals for an up coming concert, mountains of laundry, and maybe a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sarah Plain and Tall&lt;/span&gt; marathon; to go with my ironing and as reward for the very first series she has read all by her self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is a picture thought I am sharing&lt;/span&gt;...Way to go Class of 2010, we had a great time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S_ITyQXk_EI/AAAAAAAABTA/eMIxwDLBmNo/s1600/funny.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 164px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S_ITyQXk_EI/AAAAAAAABTA/eMIxwDLBmNo/s320/funny.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472458251316821058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thank you &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Peggy&lt;/a&gt; for the &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;Simple Woman's Daybook&lt;/a&gt; {follow links to read more}. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S_ITyQXk_EI/AAAAAAAABTA/eMIxwDLBmNo/s1600/funny.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-2060350819521343191?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/2060350819521343191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=2060350819521343191' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/2060350819521343191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/2060350819521343191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/05/simple-womans-daybook_18.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S_ITygc6bRI/AAAAAAAABTI/l3ZMgba2uLc/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-2913014170545313768</id><published>2010-05-14T07:26:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T08:04:09.581-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S-07BObu2nI/AAAAAAAABS4/p-J_lZ7Yqzo/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S-07BObu2nI/AAAAAAAABS4/p-J_lZ7Yqzo/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471094014565341810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For today...&lt;br /&gt;Friday, May 14, 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside my window...&lt;br /&gt;is a most beautiful cool morning. The evenings have also been cool and with a lovely breeze. Summer will be brutal and it is approaching quickly so we treasure each one of these lovely cool moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking...&lt;br /&gt;how can it be possible that my homeschooling years are nearly finished with Jacob? It is exciting to see him have choices to make and work hard for what he wants. Perseverance is a great quality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for...&lt;br /&gt;clean sheets dried on the clothesline, work experience for boys, goats to milk, and fresh eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the learning rooms...&lt;br /&gt;things have been quiet for too long. When things get very hectic in "life", I allow my children to continue on their own. This has always worked and until there are signs, to tell me otherwise, I'm not going fix what isn't broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wearing...&lt;br /&gt;I nightgown and bare-feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am creating...&lt;br /&gt;baby quilts. They are finished and I will post pictures soon. A couple of dish-rags and dreaming of goat milk soap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going...&lt;br /&gt;to farmers market in search of black African soap. I have heard that this is great for acne and I hope it works for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading...&lt;br /&gt;nothing for fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am praying for...&lt;br /&gt;a friend in need of medical help and direction as to where to get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the kitchen...&lt;br /&gt;summery dishes. Last nights supper was tuna salad on bagels with chips and a pickle, eaten at 8:30, a sure sign that summer is just around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping...&lt;br /&gt;(still)to find a little more time to write in this space. I can not spend time here to the aggravation of my family and so I have to just let it be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hearing...&lt;br /&gt;a ceiling fan, the rooster crow and the hum of my computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the house...&lt;br /&gt;everyone is working on projects. Today is the last day of college classes and preparations begin for graduation and the boys trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things...&lt;br /&gt;tucking my girls in at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week:&lt;br /&gt;the week is finished today, graduation is on Monday, and two weeks are left for normal activities like choir and strings and football, etc. We are taking the summer off and can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture thought I am sharing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S-07A1jBNCI/AAAAAAAABSw/V-BJFXG80Os/s1600/IMG_3459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S-07A1jBNCI/AAAAAAAABSw/V-BJFXG80Os/s320/IMG_3459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471094007885018146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Peggy&lt;/a&gt; for the &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;Simple Woman's Daybook&lt;/a&gt; {follow links to read more}.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-2913014170545313768?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/2913014170545313768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=2913014170545313768' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/2913014170545313768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/2913014170545313768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/05/simple-womans-daybook_14.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S-07BObu2nI/AAAAAAAABS4/p-J_lZ7Yqzo/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-376852436585784955</id><published>2010-05-04T05:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T09:11:25.509-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S-AcWaQ1sjI/AAAAAAAABSo/eIwJ-891j1I/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S-AcWaQ1sjI/AAAAAAAABSo/eIwJ-891j1I/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467401118960431666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;For Today&lt;/span&gt;...May 5, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside my window...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is hot, hazy, smokey with a hint of a breeze. Summer arrived this week in a blaze ~ a difficult transition from a very cold Winter and nearly perfect Spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am thinking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am thankful for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weeds in my yard and in my life...the ones that have stickers and the ones that bloom. The ones that bloom are easier to enjoy, the ones that are thorny help me pursue Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; From the learning rooms...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;premature Summer preparations and Fall dreams have begun. However, there is still much to be done to finish this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the kitchen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;creating a menu with the girls. Attempting to make things easier and less expensive, I know this can be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am wearing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;garden clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am creating...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two baby quilts and lists of things we want to do this summer in the studio, projects and decorating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am going...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to knitting tonight ~ I hope. Being down a car requires a little extra creativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am reading...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very little this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am hoping...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to try a new knitted scrubbie this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am praying for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a neighbor battling liver cancer, a young lady making a missions trip this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pondering these words~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;"Success is not final, failure is not fatal: it is the courage to continue that counts.&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;Winston Churchill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hearing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;a big brother on piano with two little sisters playing violin ~ Canon ~ too sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Around the house...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things are beginning to manage themselves. Don't get me wrong, we still make huge messes and things can get so overwhelming for all of us but, when I say get it cleaned up and that means clean enough for company to walk in, we can do it. All this to say...mothers of young children, keep training, the children keep doing their part ~ growing, and one day you just make it there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of my favorite things...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;children willingly and lovingly helping each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; A few plans for the rest of the week:&lt;/span&gt; spring football starts this week, practicing instruments for end of the year concerts, finishing two quilts, catching our breathe ~ work is just a wee bit slower this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Here is picture thought I am sharing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; beautiful moon rising over farm field&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(picture does not do it justice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S-Ab-Rb15gI/AAAAAAAABSg/NRVNfcG5En8/s1600/IMG_3328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S-Ab-Rb15gI/AAAAAAAABSg/NRVNfcG5En8/s320/IMG_3328.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467400704273802754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thank you &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Peggy&lt;/a&gt; for the &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;Simple Woman's Daybook&lt;/a&gt; {follow links to read more}.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-376852436585784955?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/376852436585784955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=376852436585784955' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/376852436585784955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/376852436585784955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/05/simple-womans-daybook.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S-AcWaQ1sjI/AAAAAAAABSo/eIwJ-891j1I/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-5362877822440383777</id><published>2010-04-27T06:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T08:16:10.176-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S9uTO_chYwI/AAAAAAAABSA/krETaCoCO64/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S9uTO_chYwI/AAAAAAAABSA/krETaCoCO64/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466124458502742786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For today&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, April  27, 2010...finished Saturday, May 1, 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Outside my window&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;clothes are blowing on the clothes line, the weather is incredible and we have begun the morning and evening chore of milking the goats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thinking&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;that there is progress on the list of never ending chores, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thankful for&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;rest. I had a wonderful weekend at home. We spent a little time at the beach, had friends stop by and visit, many meals around our family table, laundry was accomplished, games were played...and it was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the learning rooms&lt;/span&gt;...4-H project and fair books are due Friday, term papers are being turned in, plans for the fall are being discussed, Summer reads are being considered and I am thankful for the quickly approaching end of this year. I love learning, and my children do too, but I am very happy when the college semesters are over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am wearing&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;goat milking clothes and a determination to add goat milk to our diet. This will be a very SLOW process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am creating&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;two baby quilts. I have only the binding left to do. These will be mailed out the end of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am going&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;to miss a very sweet and wonderful lady that went home to be with her Lord last Friday. (today, Saturday, we will celebrate her "glorious" life and officially tell her good-bye...we will miss you Grandma A.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am reading&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The  Age of Opportunity&lt;/span&gt; by Tripp and thankful for the encouragement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am praying for&lt;/span&gt;...Evan and hoping that the plan the doctors have come up with fix the problem of not being able to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the kitchen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;meals for a few other families. Chicken and yellow rice, homemade hummus, brownies, I need to make granola and I am looking for a good Shepherds Pie recipe...random thoughts in no particular order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hoping&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;to find a couple of extra moments to visit this post page more regularly...&lt;br /&gt;I survive the month of May and catch my breath in June. I need summer badly this year. Tea or coffee with your muffins at the beach? You are welcome to join us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hearing&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;quiet and "In Christ Alone" hymn (in my head).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Around the house&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;things are rough, kids are sick, work is insane and blazing fires need to be put out ~ which is precisely why I am finally posting this Daybook on Saturday, even though I started it on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;family time. We had a little more of this over the past weekend and it was so nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;park day on Thursday, several extra meetings for children's activities,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is a picture thought I am sharing&lt;/span&gt;...on her birthday, showing chickens at the fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S9wDR7LI5jI/AAAAAAAABSI/sWWV889C0N8/s1600/IMG_3168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S9wDR7LI5jI/AAAAAAAABSI/sWWV889C0N8/s320/IMG_3168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466247654198011442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Peggy&lt;/a&gt; for the &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;Simple Woman's Daybook&lt;/a&gt; {follow links to read more}.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-5362877822440383777?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5362877822440383777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=5362877822440383777' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/5362877822440383777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/5362877822440383777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/04/simple-womans-daybook_26.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S9uTO_chYwI/AAAAAAAABSA/krETaCoCO64/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-4018006878269762412</id><published>2010-04-20T06:47:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T07:40:07.768-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S82O35dV1qI/AAAAAAAABRg/KKmGIeccSmc/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S82O35dV1qI/AAAAAAAABRg/KKmGIeccSmc/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462179014038116002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For today&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, April 20, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Outside my window&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;the grass is greening up and this makes me happy, all animals are home from fair ~ the two and four legged ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thinking&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;there is way too much that must be done. I have made a list for fear some important things may get overlooked and they have large consequences if they are forgotten, you know ~ the expensive kind of consequences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thankful for&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;a husband that never complains about the things I can not manage to get done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the learning rooms&lt;/span&gt;...end of the year planning. Assessing what needs to be done to wrap things up and peeking around the corner to next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am wearing&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;a neck and headache. A trip to my chiropractor would be nice but I don't know how to work that in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am creating&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;two baby quilts and not much else. I have many things that need to be done and they have left me with little creative energy. I have many things I think about and wonder if I should sketch or list them in some little way. With the busyness of life creativity feels like more work and I don't like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am going&lt;/span&gt;...to be very glad when the boys are finished with this semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am reading&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Age of Opportunity&lt;/span&gt; by Tripp and thankful for the encouragement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am praying for&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;people around me with medical issues and direction for Jacob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the kitchen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;a freezer too full to get one more thing in. Meat and veggies sound healthy and good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hoping&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Jesus returns soon...that I can get these two quilts finished...Nanny and Poppy have a wonderful time on vacation this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hearing&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;what else?...Jacob on viola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Around the house&lt;/span&gt;...birthday decorations remind us that two people are another year older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;a certain smell the air has in the spring. Sunday night it had that smell and we spent a little time outside in fellowship with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;things are pretty much back to normal activities. Kids are back to school work, paper work for college, planning for the fall and getting everything in place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is [are two] picture thought[s] I am sharing&lt;/span&gt;...[couldn't decide]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S82O3ljN3nI/AAAAAAAABRY/p7EJzw-2E0Q/s1600/IMG_3224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S82O3ljN3nI/AAAAAAAABRY/p7EJzw-2E0Q/s320/IMG_3224.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462179008694050418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" &gt;below is a picture of me leaving our house and headed&lt;br /&gt;to the neighbors on our &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tote_gote"&gt;tote gote&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I was laughing and felt like I should be in Europe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Picture by Dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S82O2xJgg1I/AAAAAAAABRQ/QKZUoEbo4Jk/s1600/IMG_3253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S82O2xJgg1I/AAAAAAAABRQ/QKZUoEbo4Jk/s320/IMG_3253.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462178994627576658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thank you &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Peggy&lt;/a&gt; for the &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;Simple Woman's Daybook&lt;/a&gt; {follow links to read more}.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-4018006878269762412?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4018006878269762412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=4018006878269762412' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4018006878269762412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4018006878269762412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/04/simple-womans-daybook_20.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S82O35dV1qI/AAAAAAAABRg/KKmGIeccSmc/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-1014641727946085268</id><published>2010-04-13T06:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T10:46:10.119-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8Pnw31c6rI/AAAAAAAABRA/wQFgsif1atw/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8Pnw31c6rI/AAAAAAAABRA/wQFgsif1atw/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459462000111053490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For today&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, April 13, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Outside my window&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;I am wishing for a light drizzle to wash in the fertilizer we put on our yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thinking&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;there is way too much that must be done. I have made a list for fear some important things may get overlooked and they have large consequences if they are forgotten, you know ~ the expensive kind of consequences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thankful for&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;a husband that never complains about the things I can not manage to get done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the learning rooms&lt;/span&gt;...the bare necessities in the form of book work. We always do math, even when we do nothing else. This week we will spend a lot of extra time on fair events. Caleb and I have entered a couple of food items, today Caleb is working at animal check in, Rebekah, Hannah and I have six chickens we must bathe, and a bunny whose nails we will attempt to cut. Deep breathe, these will all be very interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am wearing&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;a neck and headache. A trip to my chiropractor would be nice but I don't know how to work that in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am creating&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;nothing this week. I have ripped my knitting out 5 times, that's F.I.V.E. times people and right now it is a ball of yarn, not one stitch caste on. I really don'e want to talk about it. Today is Tuesday and I am missing my second knitting night in two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am going&lt;/span&gt;...to the barn at the fair grounds ~ I will be living there for the next five days. I hope the other animals are nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am reading&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;research papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am praying for&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;four people younger than me facing some pretty big medical issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am pondering these words&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Come to me all you who are weary and I will give you rest. Spoken like a father, it makes me want to run and sit at his feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hoping&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;to put together a birthday celebration for my first and fifth children this coming weekend. How did my oldest get to 18 and my youngest get to 9? Can someone PLEASE tell me how this happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hearing&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;silence ~ it really is golden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Around the house&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;we are washing chickens instead of windows and floors and learning the parts of a chicken and goat instead of science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;laughter during a stressful week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;I think we have covered this all ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is picture for thought I am sharing&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8Pnw_tbHlI/AAAAAAAABQ4/p4lol4CWkIc/s1600/IMG_2926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8Pnw_tbHlI/AAAAAAAABQ4/p4lol4CWkIc/s320/IMG_2926.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459462002224864850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Peggy&lt;/a&gt; for the &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;Simple Woman's Daybook&lt;/a&gt; {follow links to read more}.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-1014641727946085268?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1014641727946085268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=1014641727946085268' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/1014641727946085268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/1014641727946085268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/04/for-today.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8Pnw31c6rI/AAAAAAAABRA/wQFgsif1atw/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-2300999435965784795</id><published>2010-04-12T20:06:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T23:58:51.497-04:00</updated><title type='text'>last monday</title><content type='html'>I'm not sure how a whole week can pass in the blink of an eye, but around these parts it happens everyday...o.k. ~ every week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are just a few of the pictures from last weeks trip to the gardens complete with a picnic.&lt;br /&gt;I am still learning the settings on my camera. My photography class has helped, but it is just amazing how on and off my pictures can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had such a good time with our friends and are so glad they asked us to join them.&lt;br /&gt;**The following pictures are in no certain order, that would have taken me way too long, Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8PnN4p2khI/AAAAAAAABQw/p69YLJzJxEU/s1600/IMG_2899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8PnN4p2khI/AAAAAAAABQw/p69YLJzJxEU/s320/IMG_2899.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459461399035417106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8PmmVIAzZI/AAAAAAAABQo/reqtIiwvtMU/s1600/IMG_2923_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8PmmVIAzZI/AAAAAAAABQo/reqtIiwvtMU/s320/IMG_2923_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459460719483342226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8Pl_5FYmQI/AAAAAAAABQg/0nBqtjcE4uw/s1600/IMG_2930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8Pl_5FYmQI/AAAAAAAABQg/0nBqtjcE4uw/s320/IMG_2930.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459460059121096962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8PlbvopaJI/AAAAAAAABQY/Xo-dDIoB4gk/s1600/IMG_2900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8PlbvopaJI/AAAAAAAABQY/Xo-dDIoB4gk/s320/IMG_2900.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459459438109354130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8Pkrdg7G4I/AAAAAAAABQQ/20gAhxF457U/s1600/IMG_2922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8Pkrdg7G4I/AAAAAAAABQQ/20gAhxF457U/s320/IMG_2922.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459458608611400578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8PjPBA7mVI/AAAAAAAABP4/UMcEKOncuUc/s1600/IMG_2935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8PjPBA7mVI/AAAAAAAABP4/UMcEKOncuUc/s320/IMG_2935.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459457020413057362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8Pij-BhAeI/AAAAAAAABPw/2V1NnT-BqCk/s1600/IMG_2936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8Pij-BhAeI/AAAAAAAABPw/2V1NnT-BqCk/s320/IMG_2936.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459456280875827682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8PiHClA0rI/AAAAAAAABPo/bI1Z70tMYoY/s1600/IMG_2942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8PiHClA0rI/AAAAAAAABPo/bI1Z70tMYoY/s320/IMG_2942.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459455783882248882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8PhVWhJ6WI/AAAAAAAABPg/oJRhCoZh05Y/s1600/IMG_2967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8PhVWhJ6WI/AAAAAAAABPg/oJRhCoZh05Y/s320/IMG_2967.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459454930241317218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (picture &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; by Hannah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8PfwXTGNMI/AAAAAAAABPQ/SL8hAMyJJwY/s1600/IMG_2957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8PfwXTGNMI/AAAAAAAABPQ/SL8hAMyJJwY/s320/IMG_2957.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459453195284001986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8PfPs50doI/AAAAAAAABPI/qKRnCVng51Y/s1600/IMG_2949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8PfPs50doI/AAAAAAAABPI/qKRnCVng51Y/s320/IMG_2949.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459452634147878530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8Peh3jZNHI/AAAAAAAABPA/HaGk-1TQASM/s1600/IMG_2948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8Peh3jZNHI/AAAAAAAABPA/HaGk-1TQASM/s320/IMG_2948.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459451846732625010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur=" try=" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8PaYnTn1rI/AAAAAAAABOw/EcSJEO1Fg6k/s1600/IMG_2941_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8PaYnTn1rI/AAAAAAAABOw/EcSJEO1Fg6k/s320/IMG_2941_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459447289706174130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8PYxuNaZ-I/AAAAAAAABOo/IY7TpHebeaQ/s1600/IMG_2896_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8PYxuNaZ-I/AAAAAAAABOo/IY7TpHebeaQ/s320/IMG_2896_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459445522032650210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8PYw7D5OuI/AAAAAAAABOg/qWgdqQ76WL4/s1600/IMG_2904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8PYw7D5OuI/AAAAAAAABOg/qWgdqQ76WL4/s320/IMG_2904.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459445508302519010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8PrdOo85SI/AAAAAAAABRI/RxYjkvTvCVs/s1600/IMG_2959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8PrdOo85SI/AAAAAAAABRI/RxYjkvTvCVs/s320/IMG_2959.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459466060681766178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;above picture by Hannah&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/6894544898836668959-2300999435965784795?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/2300999435965784795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=2300999435965784795' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/2300999435965784795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/2300999435965784795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/04/last-monday.html' title='last monday'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S8PnN4p2khI/AAAAAAAABQw/p69YLJzJxEU/s72-c/IMG_2899.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-5400608540595296813</id><published>2010-04-06T06:45:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T08:19:43.476-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S7sl9UhBklI/AAAAAAAABOY/zPnRfpCexKM/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S7sl9UhBklI/AAAAAAAABOY/zPnRfpCexKM/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456997108898959954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For today&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, April 6, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Outside my window&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;trees and grasses are bright green; not my yard of course but the fertilizer is piled high and waiting for the next rainy day. The pollen continues to be some of the worst we've ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thinking&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;I need things to slow down. The very soonest this will happen is June 1st. Note to self, breathe deep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thankful for&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;A very sweet Easter Sunday at church and with family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the learning rooms&lt;/span&gt;...a field-trip yesterday and then more of the same...&lt;br /&gt;speech, 4-H fair letters and preparation, book club "Cricket in Time Square", and the rest of the usual studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am wearing&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;yoga pants and t-shirt, I must get some exercise today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am creating&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;still working on 2 baby quilts for this, and some coasters from fabric.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am going&lt;/span&gt;...to a 4-H meeting tonight, not knitting. I am a little stuck in my knitting anyway so this will be a little less painful than it normally would have been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am reading&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;only my Bible, but I hope to start a new book soon and pick up another one I had started and then did not finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am praying for&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;direction for Jacob, and continuing to pray for the things I listed in my last Daybook "praying for".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am pondering these words&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;The fool says in his heart, "There is no God". Psalm 14:1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hoping&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;to finish our family read aloud soon, this has been difficult with the boys in classes four nights a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hearing&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Jacob on the piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Around the house&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;we are trying to keep things a little more clean and orderly than normal; it help with all of the extra business of the next two months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;One&lt;/s&gt;Two of my favorite things&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;a last minute field-trip (thrown together at 9:00pm Sunday night) with friends to a state park garden, just a short drive from where we live. &lt;s&gt;The pictures below are from yesterdays trip.&lt;/s&gt; We had a great time. I will post pictures of this trip tomorrow, there were too many good ones to post only one.&lt;br /&gt;another favorite thing...a give-away. This is my 195th post and somewhere close to 200 we need a give-away right? Yes, I think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;graduation preparations, schedules for the fall semester, both boys in college classes have papers to write, 4-H kids have Fair projects to finish, develop a plan for two birthdays we have middle of this month, try to get Jacob's graduation pictures done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is picture for thought I am sharing&lt;/span&gt;...Space Shuttle lift off yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S7sl8_Vv1gI/AAAAAAAABOQ/31yXSxFPsIQ/s1600/IMG_2882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S7sl8_Vv1gI/AAAAAAAABOQ/31yXSxFPsIQ/s320/IMG_2882.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456997103214515714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Peggy&lt;/a&gt; for the &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;Simple Woman's Daybook&lt;/a&gt; {follow links to read more}.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-5400608540595296813?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5400608540595296813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=5400608540595296813' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/5400608540595296813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/5400608540595296813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/04/simple-womans-daybook.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S7sl9UhBklI/AAAAAAAABOY/zPnRfpCexKM/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-3072982625963973219</id><published>2010-04-04T10:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T10:26:00.212-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Resurrection Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HE'S ALIVE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S7ezvBijwqI/AAAAAAAABOI/psUjHtxU7yU/s1600/IMG_2745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S7ezvBijwqI/AAAAAAAABOI/psUjHtxU7yU/s320/IMG_2745.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456027094031254178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...and I'm forgiven!&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/6894544898836668959-3072982625963973219?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/3072982625963973219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=3072982625963973219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/3072982625963973219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/3072982625963973219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/04/resurrection-sunday.html' title='Resurrection Sunday'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S7ezvBijwqI/AAAAAAAABOI/psUjHtxU7yU/s72-c/IMG_2745.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-5606664420447146268</id><published>2010-04-03T16:22:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T17:08:33.572-04:00</updated><title type='text'>lately...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;visiting~a very sweet horse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S7epzccDwHI/AAAAAAAABOA/8l7JgNc5H9g/s1600/IMG_2728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S7epzccDwHI/AAAAAAAABOA/8l7JgNc5H9g/s320/IMG_2728.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456016174854946930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;working the farm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S7ennCYKSkI/AAAAAAAABNg/U25jwy9-g5I/s1600/IMG_2735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S7ennCYKSkI/AAAAAAAABNg/U25jwy9-g5I/s320/IMG_2735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456013762677590594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S7epxly6qBI/AAAAAAAABN4/gSk9OctPeMo/s1600/IMG_2738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S7epxly6qBI/AAAAAAAABN4/gSk9OctPeMo/s320/IMG_2738.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456016143007000594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;fertilizing &lt;s&gt;grass&lt;/s&gt; weeds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S7epwTdf0aI/AAAAAAAABNw/LcX5ykP1kfo/s1600/IMG_2737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S7epwTdf0aI/AAAAAAAABNw/LcX5ykP1kfo/s320/IMG_2737.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456016120905453986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mowing &lt;s&gt; grass&lt;/s&gt; weeds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S7enoUltyqI/AAAAAAAABNo/VhHMUpX_mCU/s1600/IMG_2736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S7enoUltyqI/AAAAAAAABNo/VhHMUpX_mCU/s320/IMG_2736.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456013784746150562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;picking &lt;s&gt;wild flowers&lt;/s&gt; weeds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S7enmcYQwvI/AAAAAAAABNY/k0Gf7WzMz-k/s1600/IMG_2733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S7enmcYQwvI/AAAAAAAABNY/k0Gf7WzMz-k/s320/IMG_2733.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456013752477467378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Welcome Spring...we are so glad you're here!&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/6894544898836668959-5606664420447146268?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5606664420447146268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=5606664420447146268' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/5606664420447146268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/5606664420447146268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/04/lately.html' title='lately...'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S7epzccDwHI/AAAAAAAABOA/8l7JgNc5H9g/s72-c/IMG_2728.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-7185453787443919996</id><published>2010-03-29T07:56:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T09:11:54.572-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S7Cmwj3jw4I/AAAAAAAABM4/niwgeIiaq8c/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S7Cmwj3jw4I/AAAAAAAABM4/niwgeIiaq8c/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454042501937873794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, March 29, 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Outside my window...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is soggy and still raining. I can't believe how cold and went out winter was. The mosquitoes are going to be plentiful I'm afraid but, I would rather deal with rain and mosquitoes than drought any day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thinking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about the very last week that Jesus spent with His disciples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thankful for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the price that Jesus paid for me on Calvary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the learning rooms...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speech, 4-H fair letters and preparation, book club "Cricket in Time Square", and the rest of the usual studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am wearing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joy, that the world didn't give me and the world can't take it away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am creating...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 baby quilts for this. I have the tops and backings done, just need to get the batting and figure out how to machine quilt them. This should be a fun thing to learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am going...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to conquer senior pictures this week, I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am reading...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only my Bible, but I hope to start a new book soon and pick up another one I had started and then not finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am praying for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for direction for two boys in college, a friend ministering to her Mother, a breech baby, a kidney stone, diagnosis for an unknown illness?, thyroid cancer, and Marsha. All of these issues are happening in the lives of believers, I wonder how the world manages with news like this and no great physician.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am pondering these words...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In this world you will have trouble, but be brave! I have defeated the world" John 16:33.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hoping...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to order a stack of pictures before the end of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hearing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;piano music and the clicking of this keyboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Around the house...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to~ yet again~ wash the &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/02/100-photos10.html"&gt;pollen&lt;/a&gt; away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of my favorite things...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watching my children work hard at a task and accomplish it all on there own. (It is very satisfying to study for a week and CLEP a college class instead of enduring 16 weeks of class time, assignments and tests.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preparing our hearts and minds for Resurrection Sunday. School children are on Spring Break this week which means we do not have after school activities. It will be a slower, quieter and more purposeful week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is picture for thought I am sharing&lt;/span&gt;...signs of Spring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S7ClhlY17HI/AAAAAAAABMw/onR36mr_Sxc/s1600/IMG_2620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S7ClhlY17HI/AAAAAAAABMw/onR36mr_Sxc/s320/IMG_2620.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454041145136245874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Peggy&lt;/a&gt; for the &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;Simple Woman's Daybook&lt;/a&gt; {follow links to read more}.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-7185453787443919996?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7185453787443919996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=7185453787443919996' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7185453787443919996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7185453787443919996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/03/simple-womans-daybook_29.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S7Cmwj3jw4I/AAAAAAAABM4/niwgeIiaq8c/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-4447532297260746663</id><published>2010-03-23T06:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T06:38:24.515-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S6iY9zbdsWI/AAAAAAAABMo/rZ1tRl3XjDM/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S6iY9zbdsWI/AAAAAAAABMo/rZ1tRl3XjDM/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451775536476828002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For Today...March 23, 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside my window...&lt;/span&gt; it is dark and early. I think I just heard the rooster crow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am thinking... &lt;/span&gt;I need to get some scrap-booking done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am thankful for... &lt;/span&gt;a surprising response to a large disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; From the learning rooms...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Managing an adjusted schedule and activities ~ to incorporate some activities that will enhance cognitive development. I am praying for consistency in this area so that progress will be swift and useful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the kitchen...&lt;/span&gt; menu planning. I am trying to come up with about eight freezer meals per month. This would mean I would have two meals per week that I did not have to do a lot of preparation for because the main portion of the meal would already be done. I think this would take some of the pressure off during the busiest times of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am wearing...&lt;/span&gt; a joyful heart today. I purpose to encourage at least one person, in addition to those living in my house, today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am creating...&lt;/span&gt; a caplet&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;Similar to &lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.ilgaleja.com/collection_city_summer.php"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(bottom picture)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going... &lt;/span&gt;to orchestra, 4-H, and to plan an oyster roast (just for the fun of it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am reading...&lt;/span&gt; my Bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am hoping... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;someone in my house passes a CLEP exam this week and that I can get a tablecloth made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am praying for... &lt;/span&gt;a breech baby to adjust, my friend's back, my father-in-law's knee, my parent's work, our business, and a group of men in Washington, DC that need to know Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hearing... &lt;/span&gt;the background noises from a &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.sportsmansparadiseonline.com/Live_Owl_Nest_Box_Cam.html"&gt;barn owl box&lt;/a&gt;. This has been interesting to watch and listen to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Around the house... &lt;/span&gt;everything is tidy and clean. Yes, I had a function at my house over the weekend and a fresh start to the week is part of the blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of my favorite things... &lt;/span&gt;to watch my children use creative problem solving skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; A few plans for the rest of the week:&lt;/span&gt; making it through my camera manuel so that I can get the most out of my last official photography class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is a picture thought I am sharing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;our last oyster roast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S6iYUDvpuNI/AAAAAAAABMg/-94HorpCAig/s1600-h/IMG_1735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S6iYUDvpuNI/AAAAAAAABMg/-94HorpCAig/s320/IMG_1735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451774819301963986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Peggy&lt;/a&gt; for the &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;Simple Woman's Daybook&lt;/a&gt; {follow links to read more}.&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/6894544898836668959-4447532297260746663?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4447532297260746663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=4447532297260746663' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4447532297260746663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4447532297260746663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/03/simple-womans-daybook_22.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S6iY9zbdsWI/AAAAAAAABMo/rZ1tRl3XjDM/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-7149114104696982749</id><published>2010-03-19T09:00:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T09:12:42.092-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a snapshot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S6N2BORnKYI/AAAAAAAABMY/bTVfEky9JgQ/s1600-h/concert.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S6N2BORnKYI/AAAAAAAABMY/bTVfEky9JgQ/s320/concert.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450329737432344962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;children with grandparents after the concert&lt;/span&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/6894544898836668959-7149114104696982749?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7149114104696982749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=7149114104696982749' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7149114104696982749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7149114104696982749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/03/snapshot.html' title='a snapshot'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S6N2BORnKYI/AAAAAAAABMY/bTVfEky9JgQ/s72-c/concert.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-4867645175673203317</id><published>2010-03-16T06:44:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T10:00:14.854-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S59tKtEaHoI/AAAAAAAABMQ/aImyf50mF0U/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S59tKtEaHoI/AAAAAAAABMQ/aImyf50mF0U/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449194104805793410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For Today...March 16, 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside my window...&lt;/span&gt;it is very dark and soggy. I am thankful that the &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/02/100-photos10.html"&gt;pollen&lt;/a&gt; has been somewhat settled by all that rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am thinking... &lt;/span&gt;I would prefer to not change the time. Maybe I would not think that if we kept it the same, but I would like to give it a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am thankful for... &lt;/span&gt;a wonderful concert last night in memory of &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/03/with-heavy-hearts.html"&gt;Mr. May&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; From the learning rooms...&lt;/span&gt;testing. Answers to challenges we have endured for a long time and hope for the future. We will be adjusting the schedule to include fun exercises that must be done daily to improve reading, speech and cognitive development.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the kitchen...&lt;/span&gt; sausage stir fry, a dinner party this weekend and the big boys are on spring break so extra family meals, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am wearing...&lt;/span&gt;yoga pants, t-shirt and fit-flops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am creating...&lt;/span&gt; felted &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/02/simple-womans-daybook_08.html"&gt;booga bag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;is finished. I started my next project ~ my first attempt at an article of clothing. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going... &lt;/span&gt;to figure our how to squeeze ice-skating and a 4-H goat clinic into the same day ~ Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am reading...&lt;/span&gt; my Bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am hoping... &lt;/span&gt;my walking continues. I always feel so much better when I manage to walk a couple miles a day.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am praying for... &lt;/span&gt;a couple of friends, one ministering to her mother, one ministering to the children of a close friend. Both due to lengthy illness.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; I pray for strength, grace, and their large families as this ministry affects them too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hearing... &lt;/span&gt;quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Around the house... &lt;/span&gt;someone could start pulling weeds anytime they feel like it ~ and even if they don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of my favorite things... &lt;/span&gt; chocolate underground yogurt with added walnuts and shredded coconut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; A few plans for the rest of the week:&lt;/span&gt; helping a boy on Spring Break study for to CLEP a history class, start preparations for our annual board meeting, and all the other usual tasks I do each week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Here is picture thought I am sharing...&lt;/span&gt; taken during my photography class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S59tKRhUcpI/AAAAAAAABMI/azWcTqeN8Xg/s1600-h/IMG_2298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S59tKRhUcpI/AAAAAAAABMI/azWcTqeN8Xg/s320/IMG_2298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449194097410863762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thank you &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Peggy&lt;/a&gt; for the &lt;a href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Simple Woman's Daybook&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;{follow links to read more}.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-4867645175673203317?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4867645175673203317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=4867645175673203317' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4867645175673203317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4867645175673203317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/03/for-today.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S59tKtEaHoI/AAAAAAAABMQ/aImyf50mF0U/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-4060827982735755295</id><published>2010-03-09T05:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T07:05:29.150-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S5Y4Rs_vZwI/AAAAAAAABMA/ZjOdC9zDFbw/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S5Y4Rs_vZwI/AAAAAAAABMA/ZjOdC9zDFbw/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446602676138632962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For Today...March 9, 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside my window...&lt;/span&gt;it is dark and in the 40's. I heard it is going into the 70's and I hope that is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am thinking... &lt;/span&gt;that I am ready for Spring temps but I am not ready for a time change. Can't we just pick one time or the other and live with it? I don't really care which one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am thankful for...&lt;/span&gt;friendship and laughter. I went to a matinee and dinner with my Mom and two friends and it was so much fun.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; From the learning rooms...&lt;/span&gt;back to work everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the kitchen...&lt;/span&gt;red sauce, strawberry chocolate chip muffins, meatloaf, kielbasa-sauerkraut-and mashed potatoes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am wearing...&lt;/span&gt;yoga pants, t-shirt and sneakers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am creating...&lt;/span&gt; a felted booga bag. I am finished knitting and before I go to knitting tonight I am going to a friends to felt it. I started my next project and Oh My Goodness the yarn is delicious.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going...&lt;/span&gt; to photography class. Yep, I can't wait to learn how to work that fancy camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am reading...&lt;/span&gt; my Bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am hoping...&lt;/span&gt; God will show himself mightily in what we see as a tragedy. Amazing things are happening and will be shared in later postings. God is our comforter, provider and rock and He knows each tear that falls and each heart that is broken. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Update&lt;/span&gt;: The memorial service was amazing, a beautiful concert in tribute to a wonderful man. This orchestra, he planted and began, is a group of amazing kids. Great teachers have been filling in the gap and we are so excited about where we are headed. God is providing, directing and answering prayer. &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am praying for...&lt;/span&gt; the right people to be put in place and for Miss C. to be encouraged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pondering these words~&lt;/span&gt;You Must&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...Adjust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hearing...&lt;/span&gt; a train in the distance, I hear that every time I sit in the quiet early morning and I love it, Dad's up to begin his day with an aggravating allergy cough that he gets every Spring. I am not waiting, we are going to get on this right from the start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Around the house...&lt;/span&gt; things are messy and need to be put in order. We have been managing well and that makes the messy times less overwhelming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of my favorite things...&lt;/span&gt; heating a few heating "pads" in the microwave and putting them in my bed to warm it up before I crawl in, aaahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; A few plans for the rest of the week:&lt;/span&gt; business a s usual, helping one young man prepare to clep a college class, two girls are headed to their aunt's for a fun weekend, two young men heading to a wonderful class on music competition, and these are just a few things that come to mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Here is picture thought I am sharing...&lt;/span&gt;our favorite farm dog Emma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S5Y4RQzOTLI/AAAAAAAABL4/sSOWB5rGzn0/s1600-h/IMG_2120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S5Y4RQzOTLI/AAAAAAAABL4/sSOWB5rGzn0/s320/IMG_2120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446602668569939122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;photo by one of the children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thank you &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Peggy&lt;/a&gt; for the &lt;a href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Simple Woman's Daybook&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;{follow links to read more}. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/6894544898836668959-4060827982735755295?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4060827982735755295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=4060827982735755295' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4060827982735755295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4060827982735755295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/03/simple-womans-daybook_09.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S5Y4Rs_vZwI/AAAAAAAABMA/ZjOdC9zDFbw/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-4385343820493987370</id><published>2010-03-08T13:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T13:20:01.567-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 photos'/><title type='text'>100 photos::11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S5U_JsC2BiI/AAAAAAAABLw/tZDi6G6ut_U/s1600-h/IMG_2184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S5U_JsC2BiI/AAAAAAAABLw/tZDi6G6ut_U/s320/IMG_2184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446328760048944674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The first rose of 2010.&lt;/span&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/6894544898836668959-4385343820493987370?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4385343820493987370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=4385343820493987370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4385343820493987370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4385343820493987370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/03/100-photos11.html' title='100 photos::11'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S5U_JsC2BiI/AAAAAAAABLw/tZDi6G6ut_U/s72-c/IMG_2184.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-1779910041394576069</id><published>2010-03-05T09:12:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T18:21:59.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'>photo contest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://trustinginhislove.blogspot.com/"&gt;Trusting in His Love&lt;/a&gt; is having a photo contest and I am entering the following two photos. The topic is color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S5EeSWtvLlI/AAAAAAAABLg/gbnuPCn7ggg/s1600-h/IMG_0817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S5EeSWtvLlI/AAAAAAAABLg/gbnuPCn7ggg/s320/IMG_0817.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445166725151534674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S5EeRvl3kGI/AAAAAAAABLY/jP1UR1dXm34/s1600-h/IMG_0770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S5EeRvl3kGI/AAAAAAAABLY/jP1UR1dXm34/s320/IMG_0770.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445166714649546850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;taken at a wedding on the beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/6894544898836668959-1779910041394576069?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1779910041394576069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=1779910041394576069' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/1779910041394576069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/1779910041394576069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/03/photo-contest.html' title='photo contest'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S5EeSWtvLlI/AAAAAAAABLg/gbnuPCn7ggg/s72-c/IMG_0817.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-1737432125589204469</id><published>2010-03-02T06:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T07:15:31.428-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4yJC3sFh2I/AAAAAAAABLQ/toXBae9yXO4/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4yJC3sFh2I/AAAAAAAABLQ/toXBae9yXO4/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443876731985692514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; For Today...March 2, 2010 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;A tribute to Mr. Jonathan May ~ our teacher, our mentor, or friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside my window...&lt;/span&gt;it is dark and and I woke to the sound of rain. Winter continues on into March.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am thinking...&lt;/span&gt; about a &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/03/with-heavy-hearts.html"&gt;friend&lt;/a&gt; that is gone. We all want to wake up to find it was just a dream, that he will be back to orchestra tomorrow. I can only imagine, if our pain is this great, how much more his family is hurting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am thankful for...&lt;/span&gt; the privilege and honor to know this man and for the gift of music he shared with all of my children. While the sorrow is heavy, I believe it is magnified because I am overwhelmed with thankfulness . No words can come close to expressing my gratitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; From the learning rooms...&lt;/span&gt;things are a little quiet to allow for grieving, remembering and making music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the kitchen...&lt;/span&gt;comfort food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am wearing...&lt;/span&gt;yoga pants, t-shit and sneakers. I have started walking again and boy does it feel good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am creating...&lt;/span&gt; a booga bag and if it doesn't end soon I'm going to have to cast something else onto my needles. This bag has grown so big it may end up the size of a duffel bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am going...&lt;/span&gt; to more orchestra rehearsals and a memorial service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am reading...&lt;/span&gt; my Bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am hoping...&lt;/span&gt; God will show himself mightily in what we see as a tragedy. Amazing things are happening and will be shared in later postings. God is our comforter, provider and rock and He knows each tear that falls and each heart that is broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am praying for...&lt;/span&gt; the May family and all of Mr. May's students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pondering these words~&lt;/span&gt;Jonathan May's advice to his students&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;"Reach for the highest levels and do not be afraid to try something different that is outside your ‘comfort zone'."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dad, from our orchestra, spoke these words of comfort to Jacob, "You and Mr. May were pretty close there will always be a piece of him in you and your bow." (that will make a mama cry) Many men may think that but I'm not so sure many would be willing to speak it, Thank you Mr. D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am hearing...&lt;/span&gt; quiet except for the rain, usually I hear Jacob on viola at 6:30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Around the house...&lt;/span&gt; we have been working on getting things in order. It is clean and orderly and that has been a huge blessing. The small things seem insignificant in light this loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of my favorite things...&lt;/span&gt; memories, through the eyes of my children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; A few plans for the rest of the week:&lt;/span&gt; clearing my schedule of anything unnecessary and loving my children just a little closer. Memorial service Thursday and dad said a special dinner out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Here is picture thought I am sharing... at our last concert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4yJCrPptrI/AAAAAAAABLI/Kcbeaqank90/s1600-h/IMG_1835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4yJCrPptrI/AAAAAAAABLI/Kcbeaqank90/s320/IMG_1835.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443876728645203634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Peggy&lt;/a&gt; for the &lt;a href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Simple Woman's Daybook&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;{follow links to read more}.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-1737432125589204469?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1737432125589204469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=1737432125589204469' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/1737432125589204469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/1737432125589204469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/03/simple-womans-daybook.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4yJC3sFh2I/AAAAAAAABLQ/toXBae9yXO4/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-737973320909903470</id><published>2010-03-01T08:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T09:26:21.143-05:00</updated><title type='text'>with heavy hearts</title><content type='html'>It is with much sadness we will attend orchestra rehearsal today.&lt;br /&gt;Our conductor, teacher, mentor and friend Jonathan May will not be there.&lt;br /&gt;Mr. May suffered a massive stroke and passed away Saturday, at the age of 51. We have studied under Mr. May for five wonderful years and our hearts are filled with sadness and overwhelming gratitude. This man loved what he did and his love was contagious. He was the reason we went to NYC and Jacob performed at Carnegie Hall, he is the reason Jacob wants to major in Music Education because he made Jacob realize that music was what made him come alive.  Seth, Caleb and Hannah study with Mr. May and Rebekah has known him since she was 3. The following link is of Mr. May playing cello and his brother Daniel conducting one of his (several) orchestras . According to Caleb, this was one of Mr. May's favorite pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jNM8FhsIi7U"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jNM8FhsIi7U&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With fond remembrance we will carry on your gift&lt;br /&gt;of music, but we will miss you friend.&lt;/span&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/6894544898836668959-737973320909903470?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/737973320909903470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=737973320909903470' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/737973320909903470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/737973320909903470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/03/with-heavy-hearts.html' title='with heavy hearts'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-3721813725100104594</id><published>2010-02-24T09:33:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T13:11:09.945-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 photos'/><title type='text'>100 photos::10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4U6CQXMoLI/AAAAAAAABKU/OrAQeemtcTo/s1600-h/IMG_2107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4U6CQXMoLI/AAAAAAAABKU/OrAQeemtcTo/s320/IMG_2107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441819535173525682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The very reason my nose keeps dripping and my eyes keep itching...pollen!&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/6894544898836668959-3721813725100104594?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/3721813725100104594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=3721813725100104594' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/3721813725100104594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/3721813725100104594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/02/100-photos10.html' title='100 photos::10'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4U6CQXMoLI/AAAAAAAABKU/OrAQeemtcTo/s72-c/IMG_2107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-4922503828749573843</id><published>2010-02-23T07:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T15:10:27.044-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4PE139188I/AAAAAAAABJ0/Jae1XcZqOlg/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4PE139188I/AAAAAAAABJ0/Jae1XcZqOlg/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441409204629140418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;FOR TODAY, February 23, 2010...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside My Window...the sun is shining, it is warm and I am soooo happy. I have been cold since Christmas, not just outside, cold until my bones hurt. Welcome Spring. Unfortunately, the rain and cold are coming soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking...about all of the planning that must be done for graduation. I do not remember my senior year in high school being so demanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for...a God who remains the same yesterday, today and forever, that is not surprised by my ever-changing situations and that works it all together for my good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the learning rooms...history, book club, math, and keeping on schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the kitchen...fresh farm eggs, a freezer full of meat, homemade~bread, granola and cookies, soap made three weeks ago can now be put to good use, and I must make some more laundry soap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wearing...yoga pants, t-shirt and sneakers in hopes of a little bit of exercise time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am creating...(still)a very large booga bag, felted coasters, and a "studio" sloooooowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going...to complete a couple of knitting projects so I can start one that I am so excited about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading...the one year chronological Bible, knitting patterns and not much else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping...to get a very bad case of poison ivy under control. Hannah woke up with eyes nearly swollen shut and we are trying to figure out what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hearing...quiet as I think and the clicking of keys as I type, it is still early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the house...we are still dreaming of building a barn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things...a group, of ladies, that meets at a local coffee shop for knitting. People come and go in our group but there is a small core that remain committed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Few Plans For The Rest Of The Week: the usual things we do each week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is picture thought I am sharing...poor poison ivy girl ~ she looks so uncomfortable.  Amazingly no complaining. I think we may head to the clinic tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4Q09MVoFaI/AAAAAAAABKM/5ALEcnnJZSc/s1600-h/IMG_2104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4Q09MVoFaI/AAAAAAAABKM/5ALEcnnJZSc/s320/IMG_2104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441532475658999202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4Q08ehuJPI/AAAAAAAABKE/VjxSGoVwlxo/s1600-h/IMG_2103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4Q08ehuJPI/AAAAAAAABKE/VjxSGoVwlxo/s320/IMG_2103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441532463361697010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4Q08LLfXdI/AAAAAAAABJ8/rhTgiJ_nz5U/s1600-h/IMG_2102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4Q08LLfXdI/AAAAAAAABJ8/rhTgiJ_nz5U/s320/IMG_2102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441532458168180178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Peggy for hosting this constant post on my blog. I know if I manage to get only one post done in a week, it will be my Daybook. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-4922503828749573843?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4922503828749573843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=4922503828749573843' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4922503828749573843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4922503828749573843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/02/simple-womans-daybook_22.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4PE139188I/AAAAAAAABJ0/Jae1XcZqOlg/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-1092749906192522500</id><published>2010-02-21T19:37:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T07:33:07.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'>reflections on a sunday afternoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4Jvb2KkYaI/AAAAAAAABIs/7imNiTLyQDY/s1600-h/IMG_2088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4Jvb2KkYaI/AAAAAAAABIs/7imNiTLyQDY/s320/IMG_2088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441033824003973538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4J1obT0CaI/AAAAAAAABJs/Qur6nCSa2fA/s1600-h/IMG_2093.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soup for lunch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4Jvbhy-PdI/AAAAAAAABIk/84B9rkgfiK0/s1600-h/IMG_2084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4Jvbhy-PdI/AAAAAAAABIk/84B9rkgfiK0/s320/IMG_2084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441033818536295890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeding tummies inside and out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4J1obT0CaI/AAAAAAAABJs/Qur6nCSa2fA/s1600-h/IMG_2093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4J1obT0CaI/AAAAAAAABJs/Qur6nCSa2fA/s320/IMG_2093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441040637203057058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a onblur=" try="" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4J1nxH13HI/AAAAAAAABJk/Ldhkkgd2MAg/s1600-h/IMG_2090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4J1nxH13HI/AAAAAAAABJk/Ldhkkgd2MAg/s320/IMG_2090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441040625878555762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the smell of cookies in the oven...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4J0xjetMiI/AAAAAAAABJc/X8CyyHzMPPw/s1600-h/IMG_2097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4J0xjetMiI/AAAAAAAABJc/X8CyyHzMPPw/s320/IMG_2097.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441039694503424546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a good old fashioned cat nap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4JxOzc-1dI/AAAAAAAABJM/RHc0S-AIXcw/s1600-h/IMG_2095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4JxOzc-1dI/AAAAAAAABJM/RHc0S-AIXcw/s320/IMG_2095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441035798960854482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ope you had a very nice day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6894544898836668959-1092749906192522500?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1092749906192522500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=1092749906192522500' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/1092749906192522500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/1092749906192522500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/02/reflections-on-sunday-afternoon.html' title='reflections on a sunday afternoon'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4Jvb2KkYaI/AAAAAAAABIs/7imNiTLyQDY/s72-c/IMG_2088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-3101725747459108069</id><published>2010-02-16T15:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T15:34:56.277-05:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday to the mister</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S3r_ypaahmI/AAAAAAAABIc/uFQm3FxC6Aw/s1600-h/IMG_1495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S3r_ypaahmI/AAAAAAAABIc/uFQm3FxC6Aw/s320/IMG_1495.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438940745578481250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Birthday to you!&lt;br /&gt;To my best friend,&lt;br /&gt;To my favorite room mate,&lt;br /&gt;To my favorite cook,&lt;br /&gt;To the boss,&lt;br /&gt;To the CEO of our business,&lt;br /&gt;To the father of our five children,&lt;br /&gt;To the one who reminds me to praise &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Him&lt;/span&gt; in all circumstances,&lt;br /&gt;To the one who never complains because my jobs are not done,&lt;br /&gt;To the one who never complains about going to work to provide for our large family,&lt;br /&gt;May God grant you many more years to accomplish the work He has called you to do.&lt;br /&gt;I Love You!&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/6894544898836668959-3101725747459108069?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/3101725747459108069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=3101725747459108069' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/3101725747459108069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/3101725747459108069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-birthday-to-mister.html' title='happy birthday to the mister'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S3r_ypaahmI/AAAAAAAABIc/uFQm3FxC6Aw/s72-c/IMG_1495.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-8823881786372925696</id><published>2010-02-15T06:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T13:25:44.009-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S3iRujff8ZI/AAAAAAAABIU/FofHM2TaO_o/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S3iRujff8ZI/AAAAAAAABIU/FofHM2TaO_o/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438256779037241746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;FOR TODAY, February 15, 2010...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside My Window...cold and it is expected to stay for the next week. We are really having a winter this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking...about a very "sweet" day we shared yesterday and a birthday celebration coming tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for...lots of rain in this normally dry season and family celebrations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the learning rooms...schedules ~ for the first time. I have homeschooled my children for about 14 years and I am now requiring a certain number of hours, verses subjects or projects, to be completed. After using this new method for three weeks, I must say... love it. No more are my children rushing to finish there work, wishing they were somewhere else, wandering to any location other than the school room. More reading for enjoyment is taking place and we are almost caught up in just a short time. I can always dismiss them early, but the daily struggle has become peace, yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the kitchen...spaghetti and meatballs, chicken and dumplings, beef (Stew (the cow)  is home and in the freezer), breakfast for supper, and stir fry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wearing...jeans, long sleeve shirt, sweater and clogs (this has been my winter uniform). I am moving early and not in jammies, wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am creating...a very large booga bag, felted coasters, and a "studio" sloooooowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going...nowhere today and this makes me happy:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading...the one year chronological Bible, knitting patterns and not much else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping...Jacob gets an answer soon about his school of music audition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hearing...the train moving down the track and a rooster crowing in the darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the house...things are messy and it looks like winter ~ blankets on couches and chairs, hot chocolate cups, a fire in the fire place, winter decorations, Olympics on TV and dirty windows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things...bouncing baby goats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Few Plans For The Rest Of The Week: two long trips to pick up shipments for work, a birthday celebration, lots of school work, time in the studio, thoughts of spring cleaning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is picture thought I am sharing...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S3iRuU0ebnI/AAAAAAAABIM/HIL89SEGHI4/s1600-h/IMG_2027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S3iRuU0ebnI/AAAAAAAABIM/HIL89SEGHI4/s320/IMG_2027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438256775098691186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thank you &lt;a href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Peggy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for hosting this constant post on my blog. I know if I manage to get only one post done in a week, it will be my &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;Daybook&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-8823881786372925696?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/8823881786372925696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=8823881786372925696' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/8823881786372925696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/8823881786372925696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/02/simple-womans-daybook_14.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S3iRujff8ZI/AAAAAAAABIU/FofHM2TaO_o/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-6232397831403252754</id><published>2010-02-14T19:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T19:08:14.378-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 photos'/><title type='text'>100 photos::9</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S3iP1W2pr1I/AAAAAAAABIE/w0GBO40wS1s/s1600-h/IMG_1998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S3iP1W2pr1I/AAAAAAAABIE/w0GBO40wS1s/s320/IMG_1998.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438254696880516946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;happy valentine's day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;strawberry cupcakes, fluffy icing, jellybellys&lt;/span&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/6894544898836668959-6232397831403252754?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6232397831403252754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=6232397831403252754' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/6232397831403252754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/6232397831403252754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/02/100-photos9.html' title='100 photos::9'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S3iP1W2pr1I/AAAAAAAABIE/w0GBO40wS1s/s72-c/IMG_1998.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-7438313699028458327</id><published>2010-02-08T08:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T08:52:48.694-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S3AK2k38Q8I/AAAAAAAABH0/oRvu_rcBbyA/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S3AK2k38Q8I/AAAAAAAABH0/oRvu_rcBbyA/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435856682963715010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOR TODAY... February 8, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside my window... &lt;/span&gt;dark and cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thinking...&lt;/span&gt; about changing our dog Emma's diet to real food. I'm not sure and I'm still doing the research but she has developed epilepsy and believe her diet could cause more seizures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thankful for...  &lt;/span&gt;the official end of football season. I have a love hate relationship with football and so I am happy to see it come and often more happy to see it go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the learning rooms... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;new schedules &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the kitchen...&lt;/span&gt; soup, soup and soup ~ baby it's cold outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am wearing... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;jeans, undershirt and sweatshirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am creating...&lt;/span&gt; this booga bag (picture included after a couple of people asked what it is. The entire bag is a knit stich (I think that might be called garter.) and then felted. I felted mine by had and wanted it to be a little stiffer. A lady in my knitting group was kind enough to take it home and put it in her machine. I do not have a machine with an agitator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S3AK2rrZt6I/AAAAAAAABHs/UBGmPnLZXJQ/s1600-h/booga+bag.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S3AK2rrZt6I/AAAAAAAABHs/UBGmPnLZXJQ/s320/booga+bag.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435856684790167458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am going... &lt;/span&gt;to get new knitting needles so that I can start my next project. It is a caplet type thiny made out of the most delicious yarn I have ever used, it's going to be so fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am reading...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sign of the Beaver,&lt;/span&gt; with Caleb. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do Hard Things&lt;/span&gt;, as a family read-aloud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hoping... &lt;/span&gt;for a much better week than last, things were tough around here. I was struggling emotionally, very overwhelmed and frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am praying for... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;a music audition this weekend and college plans to materialize. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pondering these words... &lt;/span&gt;by C.S. Lewis on the subject of worship. "I did not see that it is in the process of being worshiped that God communicates His presence to men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hearing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; Emma whine because she wants to be outside running, but it is just too cold for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Around the house... &lt;/span&gt;things are pretty straight (except for that studio space, but it's coming along) so this means I get to work on a few projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of my favorite things...&lt;/span&gt; Superbowl commercials. A popular soda company had the worst commercials and my favorite was &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bptmb0Ygmus"&gt;this.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week:&lt;/span&gt; much of the usual stuff, but with a little more scheduling added for sanity purposes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is picture thought I am sharing...two boys fishing in the rain.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S3ANTIeFghI/AAAAAAAABH8/IhCJX9xvinY/s1600-h/IMG_1931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S3ANTIeFghI/AAAAAAAABH8/IhCJX9xvinY/s320/IMG_1931.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435859372578538002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Head over to &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/2008/04/join-simple-womans-daybook.html"&gt;Peggy's&lt;/a&gt; to read more &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;Daybooks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and meet other women who share how they accomplish simplicity in their everyday life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-7438313699028458327?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7438313699028458327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=7438313699028458327' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7438313699028458327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7438313699028458327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/02/simple-womans-daybook_08.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S3AK2k38Q8I/AAAAAAAABH0/oRvu_rcBbyA/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-8346271032749752517</id><published>2010-02-06T08:46:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T09:07:01.592-05:00</updated><title type='text'>all by herself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S211dYjr2hI/AAAAAAAABHM/d43fbHqVLek/s1600-h/IMG_1968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S211dYjr2hI/AAAAAAAABHM/d43fbHqVLek/s320/IMG_1968.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435129472974838290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the very first cake she has ever baked "all by herself".&lt;br /&gt;Banana cake with creamy butter frosting. It was delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S2119KD3gLI/AAAAAAAABHc/TCCTY7myGuI/s1600-h/IMG_1970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S2119KD3gLI/AAAAAAAABHc/TCCTY7myGuI/s320/IMG_1970.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435130018839101618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was two different sizes because we don't own two cake pans. She had to borrow one from a neighbor and then decided it would be too small if she trimmed it. I know she will be happy to practice when she gets two pans that are the same size. Can't wait to taste the next one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S211dn811XI/AAAAAAAABHU/7cOr71XehEs/s1600-h/IMG_1969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S211dn811XI/AAAAAAAABHU/7cOr71XehEs/s320/IMG_1969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435129477106881906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No one minded the different sizes and more than one person commented that it tasted like banana bread with icing.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S2119RfriSI/AAAAAAAABHk/enOxZc0NBnY/s1600-h/IMG_1975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S2119RfriSI/AAAAAAAABHk/enOxZc0NBnY/s320/IMG_1975.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435130020834806050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will post more yummy updates as they become available.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-8346271032749752517?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/8346271032749752517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=8346271032749752517' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/8346271032749752517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/8346271032749752517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/02/all-by-herself.html' title='all by herself'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S211dYjr2hI/AAAAAAAABHM/d43fbHqVLek/s72-c/IMG_1968.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-3032263935111403143</id><published>2010-02-01T07:56:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T09:54:35.265-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOR TODAY... February 1, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside my window... &lt;/span&gt;cloudy with rain later today. A cool week ahead outside and comfort food inside, yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thinking...&lt;/span&gt; how good it feels to clean out. The attic has been cleaned out, the upstairs cleaned out, re-purposed, and soon to be cleaned and freshly embellished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thankful for... &lt;/span&gt;a good first time mama goat. Mamas can need a little training when they kid the first time and she had me feeling a little unsure, I'm glad that lasted only a few hours. The sound of this little girl (been a while since we had a girl) is too sweet.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the learning rooms... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;book study; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Cricket In Time Square. &lt;/span&gt;Time to start working on some 4-H projects. We need to write speeches, learn the parts of a goat and chicken and check to see what else we need to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the kitchen...&lt;/span&gt; ribs, clean out the freezer week ~ the cow leaves today and the freezer will be stocked in two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am wearing... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;yoga pants, long-johns, sweatshirt and clogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am creating...&lt;/span&gt; a felted booga bag and dreaming about the next knitting project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am going... &lt;/span&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am reading...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sign of the Beaver,&lt;/span&gt; with Caleb. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Do Hard Things&lt;/span&gt;, as a family read-aloud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hoping... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;God will give clear direction as to what will be best for the next step for Jacob's education and that Seth can be very successful in English 1101.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am praying for... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;for Jacob's school of music audition (this month) and scholarship information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pondering these words... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=olSyCLJU3O0"&gt;The Gift of Ordinary Day&lt;/a&gt;, watch this and hug your children a little closer when you tuck them in tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hearing...&lt;/span&gt; two girls make soft-boiled eggs for their breakfast,  a boy use the 4-wheeler to take out a mountain of trash ~ did all of that really live in this space with us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Around the house... &lt;/span&gt;I'm so enjoying clean empty spaces. It is fun to wait for inspiration as to what to do next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of my favorite things...&lt;/span&gt; the sent of a new baby. Hoping to meet a new wee one this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week:&lt;/span&gt; ACT testing, Valentines making~planning and decorating, and I'm not sure what else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is picture thought I am sharing...just born, Heidi January 27, 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S2bp4qkApKI/AAAAAAAABHE/enNhuigJS1g/s1600-h/IMG_1899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S2bp4qkApKI/AAAAAAAABHE/enNhuigJS1g/s320/IMG_1899.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433287160176354466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Please visit &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Peggy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to read the &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;Daybooks&lt;/a&gt; of other women that enjoy stopping to reflect on the simple things in their life. Go ahead, you know you want to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-3032263935111403143?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/3032263935111403143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=3032263935111403143' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/3032263935111403143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/3032263935111403143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/02/simple-womans-daybook.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S2bp4qkApKI/AAAAAAAABHE/enNhuigJS1g/s72-c/IMG_1899.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-4709632913960444532</id><published>2010-01-25T06:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T10:36:43.765-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOR TODAY... January 25, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside my window... &lt;/span&gt;we are in a tornado warning and the rain is coming down in sheets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thinking...&lt;/span&gt;  about all the people I would like to visit in the hospitals, nursing homes or their homes. I know this is not the season of my life, but I wish I could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thankful for... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;God's provision and the timing of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the learning rooms... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;the usual subjects and increased consistency in History and Science.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the kitchen...&lt;/span&gt; turkey, pilau, ribs, and anything else in the freezer. Our cow goes to market next weekend and Dad thinks the freezer may not be large enough to hold him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am wearing... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;jammies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am creating...&lt;/span&gt; studio space and one gigantic pile to donate to a charity garage sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am going... &lt;/span&gt;to miss having a cow in the front pen. We have had goats for more than seven years; and we buy, sell, trade and kid them, but they do not have near the personality of our cow and pig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am reading...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sign of the Beaver,&lt;/span&gt; with Caleb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hoping... &lt;/span&gt;everyone handles the cow going to market OK. This is the first time we have raised large livestock and then sent it to market. They have helped work chickens and my little farmer man has helped slaughter pigs at a friends farm, but he has spent a lot of time taking care of Stew (the cow).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am praying for... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;the children of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Haiti. Orphans are especially heavy on my heart. Parents that were recently told the adoption of their daughter would take another year brought here home last Thursday.  Yet others that are willing have been told everything is on hold due to the paperwork chaos created by the earthquake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pondering these words... &lt;/span&gt;Grace is the undeserved favor of God shown to those who deserve His wrath. Grace is what I am focusing on this year. The grace of God I experience and then extended to my children and those around me. Grace is sometimes very hard to work through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hearing...&lt;/span&gt; viola practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Around the house... &lt;/span&gt;I'm beginning to see the light at the end of the tunnel. Most items are in the rooms they should be and, by this time next week, I'm hoping to have finished organizing and started some spring cleaning. I hope to also have a list made so that I can start a little thrifting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of my favorite things...&lt;/span&gt; when a friend asks, "What size does Caleb where?" without having any idea that he needs jeans and black dress pants for orchestra. They fit perfectly and he is so happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week:&lt;/span&gt; I will be making 10 sheet cakes, the end of this week, for a large church function.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is picture thought I am sharing...&lt;/span&gt; digging out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S12l_Nm971I/AAAAAAAABG0/X3zFR8nYyZw/s1600-h/IMG_1875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S12l_Nm971I/AAAAAAAABG0/X3zFR8nYyZw/s320/IMG_1875.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430679231082131282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Please visit &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Peggy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to read the &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;Daybooks&lt;/a&gt; of other women that enjoy stopping to reflect on the simple things in their life. Go ahead, you know you want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-4709632913960444532?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4709632913960444532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=4709632913960444532' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4709632913960444532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4709632913960444532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/01/simple-womans-daybook_24.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S12l_Nm971I/AAAAAAAABG0/X3zFR8nYyZw/s72-c/IMG_1875.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-7188601509628940803</id><published>2010-01-22T15:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T15:23:00.894-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 photos'/><title type='text'>100 Photos::8</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S1fJqayLVxI/AAAAAAAABGs/ZxfcOqj0Jz8/s1600-h/IMG_1857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S1fJqayLVxI/AAAAAAAABGs/ZxfcOqj0Jz8/s320/IMG_1857.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429029606399891218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;unwind time&lt;/span&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/6894544898836668959-7188601509628940803?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7188601509628940803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=7188601509628940803' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7188601509628940803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7188601509628940803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/01/100-photos8.html' title='100 Photos::8'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S1fJqayLVxI/AAAAAAAABGs/ZxfcOqj0Jz8/s72-c/IMG_1857.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-1034897391762097811</id><published>2010-01-21T14:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T14:00:00.383-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 photos'/><title type='text'>100 photos::7</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S1fHmELbvvI/AAAAAAAABGc/VkJWnuL6Epg/s1600-h/IMG_1853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S1fHmELbvvI/AAAAAAAABGc/VkJWnuL6Epg/s320/IMG_1853.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429027332589076210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the vet and her assistant treat Emma&lt;/span&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/6894544898836668959-1034897391762097811?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1034897391762097811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=1034897391762097811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/1034897391762097811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/1034897391762097811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/01/100-photos7.html' title='100 photos::7'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S1fHmELbvvI/AAAAAAAABGc/VkJWnuL6Epg/s72-c/IMG_1853.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-6912797856599499247</id><published>2010-01-20T22:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T22:16:47.273-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 photos'/><title type='text'>100 photos::6</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S1fFo7XVUnI/AAAAAAAABGU/IslJyOr8YI4/s1600-h/IMG_1843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S1fFo7XVUnI/AAAAAAAABGU/IslJyOr8YI4/s320/IMG_1843.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429025182739419762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; comfort food&lt;/span&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/6894544898836668959-6912797856599499247?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6912797856599499247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=6912797856599499247' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/6912797856599499247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/6912797856599499247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/01/100-photos6.html' title='100 photos::6'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S1fFo7XVUnI/AAAAAAAABGU/IslJyOr8YI4/s72-c/IMG_1843.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-2171264079609486361</id><published>2010-01-19T10:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T10:59:54.072-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 photos'/><title type='text'>100 photos::5</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S1UuXf_9z2I/AAAAAAAABGM/AN0gzTR3mv0/s1600-h/IMG_1821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S1UuXf_9z2I/AAAAAAAABGM/AN0gzTR3mv0/s320/IMG_1821.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428295907126660962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-2171264079609486361?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/2171264079609486361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=2171264079609486361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/2171264079609486361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/2171264079609486361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/01/100-photos5.html' title='100 photos::5'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S1UuXf_9z2I/AAAAAAAABGM/AN0gzTR3mv0/s72-c/IMG_1821.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-4312856032383467140</id><published>2010-01-18T22:49:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T22:30:22.181-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 photos'/><title type='text'>100 photos::4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S1Us0y2Sb4I/AAAAAAAABGE/nCUn2JaCIhk/s1600-h/IMG_1792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S1Us0y2Sb4I/AAAAAAAABGE/nCUn2JaCIhk/s320/IMG_1792.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428294211379294082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Frosty Girl&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/6894544898836668959-4312856032383467140?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4312856032383467140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=4312856032383467140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4312856032383467140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4312856032383467140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/01/100-photos4.html' title='100 photos::4'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S1Us0y2Sb4I/AAAAAAAABGE/nCUn2JaCIhk/s72-c/IMG_1792.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-5075724445661795113</id><published>2010-01-18T07:18:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T08:24:36.048-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S1Rc8WtbcBI/AAAAAAAABF8/cBGtf5eFEJM/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S1Rc8WtbcBI/AAAAAAAABF8/cBGtf5eFEJM/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428065642846318610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR TODAY... January 18th, 2010 Martin Luther King, Jr. Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside my window... temperatures will be hovering around 70 degrees all week. A far cry from the couple of weeks of freezing temps. We are looking forward to some time outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking... about Haiti. We spent an hour last night listening to people who were there on a mission trip, we saw footage of a documentary they were taping when the earthquake actually happened and the testimony of how God delivered them all safely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for... the wonderful gift of laughter. Following the &lt;a href="http://www.newmissions.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;NewMissions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; presentation we laughed for over a solid hour, my sides are sore this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wearing... jammies. Later, I'm planning to wear a skirt and top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am remembering... the stories my mother told me about black and white schools, water fountains, and restaurants and I am glad that my children will never know a time like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going... to a scrapbook co-op and tea party this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am currently reading... the same three books I've listed for the last 3 weeks. Not too much time for reading, but the turtle won the race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping... to finish the bedrooms upstairs. We are still missing items from moving three rooms last week. We need more order and less frustration. I am also hoping that my older boys have chosen good classes and teachers for this semester; school starts tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;On my mind... the huge amount of &lt;a href="http://www.newmissions.org/Home/tabid/36/Default.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;ministry that is taking place in Haiti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Great things are happening there and to Him be all the glory. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noticing that... I am not moving too quickly on my &lt;a href="http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/search/label/100%20photos"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;100 photos project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I'm planning to change that this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pondering these words...  nothing happens without God knowing it. He is not surprised by anything, even when we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the kitchen... more stir-fry. I think we eat this everyday, and I never tire of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the house... catching up, cleaning out, and making lists 1)a load of dirt delivered 2)septic tank pumped out 3)driveway scrubbed 4)windows done (this lists never ends)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things~ clouds flying across a full moon during a bitterly cold night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my picture journal... stir-fry on any given night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S1Rcs5npLtI/AAAAAAAABF0/Y__fu57uIlU/s1600-h/IMG_1823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S1Rcs5npLtI/AAAAAAAABF0/Y__fu57uIlU/s320/IMG_1823.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428065377339387602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;a href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Peggy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for hosting the Simple Woman's Daybook.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by, feel free to &lt;a href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;link&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; over and read more Daybooks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Please note, my links will not post in color for some reason. If you move your cursor, over anything that underlines, click and the links will take you there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-5075724445661795113?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5075724445661795113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=5075724445661795113' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/5075724445661795113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/5075724445661795113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/01/simple-womans-daybook_18.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S1Rc8WtbcBI/AAAAAAAABF8/cBGtf5eFEJM/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-8749390812602231439</id><published>2010-01-11T07:31:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T11:07:56.804-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S0siu-MHwOI/AAAAAAAABFs/BiiS51C43yk/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S0siu-MHwOI/AAAAAAAABFs/BiiS51C43yk/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425468366461059298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR TODAY...January 8, 2010 (OK it's the 11th, I think I lost several days.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside my window...icy cold. We do not have winters like we are having this year. I do like it, but it is my frame of mind that is struggling. If I knew it would be cold for a month then I would be prepared mentally. I am used to it being cold for a day or two and then warm again. Oh,and I would own more cold weather clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking...it would be nice for winter to be like this every year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for...heat, gas fires and wood fires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wearing... yoga pants, long~underwear top with t-shirt over it and clogs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am remembering...to trust Him in all things. I am reminded again and again that He takes care of even the small simple details if I will make my petition known and just leave it there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going...to be setting up a "studio" (aka: craft room) for me and the girls.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am currently reading...My one year Bible, Bight Arrows, Do the Hard Thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping...to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;finish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my mind...all of the things that must be done for Jacob's senior year. It has sure changed since I was in school and there are so many things that must be done by certain deadlines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noticing that...everyone feels a little lighter when deep cleaning (room rearranging) happens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pondering these words..."I can't believe we had this much junk. I think things must be growing in there. It's dangerous, you might not want to go in there. I don't want any of the stuff that's in there. Just get rid of it all." words spoken by three boys that shared this room for eight and a half years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the kitchen...beans soaking, tons of stir-fry, soup, homemade tortillas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the house...Daddy's on vacation and we wanted to do a lot of outside work. Since the weather is not cooperating maybe a little outside work and a lot of inside work. In addition, family meals, movies, games, and an outing or two. Happy to have this time off and get some children and things in order.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things~frosty mornings, a dusting of ice on my windshield that looks like snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my picture journal...It snowed for the first time in twenty years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S0sidFX-KTI/AAAAAAAABFk/JjOK2WZi-kw/s1600-h/IMG_1787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S0sidFX-KTI/AAAAAAAABFk/JjOK2WZi-kw/s320/IMG_1787.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425468059152165170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;a href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Peggy&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for hosting the &lt;a href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Simple Woman's Daybook&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by, feel free to link over and read more Daybooks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-8749390812602231439?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/8749390812602231439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=8749390812602231439' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/8749390812602231439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/8749390812602231439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/01/simple-womans-daybook_11.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S0siu-MHwOI/AAAAAAAABFs/BiiS51C43yk/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-4066988302343429590</id><published>2010-01-06T23:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T23:47:22.703-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 photos'/><title type='text'>100 photos::3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S0Vmp4zLy9I/AAAAAAAABFc/AAWEXn2D4qY/s1600-h/IMG_1760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S0Vmp4zLy9I/AAAAAAAABFc/AAWEXn2D4qY/s320/IMG_1760.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423854196045368274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bluelerry Disaster...&lt;br /&gt;Batch number one, on the left, no salt~soda~or b.powder.&lt;br /&gt;Batch number two, on the right,hit the floor.&lt;br /&gt;Can't try again, I broke the pan.&lt;br /&gt;A good day to crawl back in bed so no one gets hurt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-4066988302343429590?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4066988302343429590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=4066988302343429590' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4066988302343429590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4066988302343429590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/01/100-photos3.html' title='100 photos::3'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S0Vmp4zLy9I/AAAAAAAABFc/AAWEXn2D4qY/s72-c/IMG_1760.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-6165418138492278530</id><published>2010-01-04T08:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T09:11:41.064-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S0FFq09RUMI/AAAAAAAABFM/qvH036_Vrc0/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S0FFq09RUMI/AAAAAAAABFM/qvH036_Vrc0/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422692028403241154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR TODAY...January 4, 2010, Happy New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside my window...cold, cold, cold. The fireplace has burned more in the last three days than all of last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking...about a college schedule for boy number two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for...clean starts, fresh beginnings and memories to hold dear to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wearing...very cozy jammies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am remembering...those missing loved ones away at war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going...to read the entire Bible this year. I am so excited about this adventure. A couple of people have shown interest in joining me, please let me know if you do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am currently reading...the Bible, cover to cover, Do Hard Things(by the Harris Twins), and Bright Arrows(by Grace Livingston Hill). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping...to finish my first knitting project of 2010 by tomorrow, now that is a good start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my mind...still photography, for the &lt;a href="http://www.onehundredphotos.blogspot.com/"&gt;100photos&lt;/a&gt; project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noticing that...it's still looking a lot like Christmas around our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pondering these words...a minute on the lips, a lifetime on the hips. Wishing I could remember this when I choose to eat the wrong thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the kitchen...chili, and maybe a Daniel fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the house...the remnants of Christmas and the smell of scented candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things~cold weather, warm fires, family game night with lots of laughter (OK, that was more than one thing, but all of these rolled together in one night, smile).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my picture journal...making Christmas cookies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S0FFb2bsAGI/AAAAAAAABFE/l5lqUm-UJeM/s1600-h/IMG_1554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S0FFb2bsAGI/AAAAAAAABFE/l5lqUm-UJeM/s320/IMG_1554.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422691771101216866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;a href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/2008/04/join-simple-womans-daybook.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Peggy&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for hosting The Simple Woman's Daybook. If you would like to read more or join in, visit Peggy and she'll tell you how.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-6165418138492278530?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6165418138492278530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=6165418138492278530' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/6165418138492278530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/6165418138492278530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/01/simple-womans-daybook.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S0FFq09RUMI/AAAAAAAABFM/qvH036_Vrc0/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-7739957362655599238</id><published>2010-01-04T07:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T09:09:44.882-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 photos'/><title type='text'>100 photos 2::docked boat {n}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S0FJSRV25cI/AAAAAAAABFU/1hq7330zlmw/s1600-h/still2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S0FJSRV25cI/AAAAAAAABFU/1hq7330zlmw/s320/still2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422696004572341698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-7739957362655599238?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7739957362655599238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=7739957362655599238' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7739957362655599238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7739957362655599238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/01/2docked-boat-n.html' title='100 photos 2::docked boat {n}'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S0FJSRV25cI/AAAAAAAABFU/1hq7330zlmw/s72-c/still2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-5022031797828957956</id><published>2010-01-03T20:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T08:28:46.038-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 photos'/><title type='text'>100 photos::still 1</title><content type='html'>I am participating in 100 photos. Please go &lt;a href="http://www.onehundredphotos.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for more information and feel free to join in the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S0E_CugcKjI/AAAAAAAABE8/5VOxCuFd4JI/s1600-h/still1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S0E_CugcKjI/AAAAAAAABE8/5VOxCuFd4JI/s320/still1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422684742407170610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-5022031797828957956?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5022031797828957956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=5022031797828957956' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/5022031797828957956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/5022031797828957956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2010/01/100-photosstill-1.html' title='100 photos::still 1'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S0E_CugcKjI/AAAAAAAABE8/5VOxCuFd4JI/s72-c/still1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-3936313323668729074</id><published>2009-12-31T09:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T10:15:36.545-05:00</updated><title type='text'>good bye 2009: see you next year...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/Szy_24UUOOI/AAAAAAAABEs/OiMbobQUs9Y/s1600-h/IMG_1631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/Szy_24UUOOI/AAAAAAAABEs/OiMbobQUs9Y/s320/IMG_1631.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421419000998672610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;From our family to yours...&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-3936313323668729074?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/3936313323668729074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=3936313323668729074' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/3936313323668729074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/3936313323668729074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2009/12/good-bye-2009-see-you-next-year.html' title='good bye 2009: see you next year...'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/Szy_24UUOOI/AAAAAAAABEs/OiMbobQUs9Y/s72-c/IMG_1631.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-7027125860340681040</id><published>2009-12-28T10:15:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T11:25:27.697-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SzjbQ0uZzCI/AAAAAAAABEU/ZndW4jOQVBI/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SzjbQ0uZzCI/AAAAAAAABEU/ZndW4jOQVBI/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420323233618054178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For today...Monday, December 28, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside my window...it is cold and clear. Cooler than normal temperatures expected all week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking...about all of the blessings of 2009. I am praising Him for all things ~ good and bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for...a New Year, new beginnings and the anticipation of what God will do in 2010. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the learning rooms...things are quiet. I need to figure out where we are and develop a plan and schedule for the remainder of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the kitchen...soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wearing...jeans a t-shit and clogs. I will need a jacket to leave the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am creating...a knitted bib for a sweet little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going...to return and exchange clothing for children, to the office, and to deliver the remainder of gifts to friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading...the Bible in chronological order, beginning January 1st. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am praying for...a friend that needs healing in a relationship with a loved one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pondering these words...For to us a child is born, to us a son is given, and the government will be on his shoulders. And he will be called Wonderful Counselor, Might God, Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace. Isaiah 9:6 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping...for some rest next month. It will begin &lt;a href="http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2009/01/welcome-2009.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;here&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hearing...a busy laundry room and a son whistling "Angels We Have Heard on High".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the house...things are messy and that is O.K. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things...the end of cookies after Christmas. Not that I do not like them, I have just had enough sugar thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week: We are headed &lt;a href="http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2009/01/welcome-2009.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;here&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for camping, family time. bonfires, oyster roasts, fireworks and ringing in the New Year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is picture for thought I am sharing...You Go Girl, Christmas 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/Szja71R5o9I/AAAAAAAABEM/P5BwxsAVO1E/s1600-h/IMG_1571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/Szja71R5o9I/AAAAAAAABEM/P5BwxsAVO1E/s320/IMG_1571.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420322872989688786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hop on over to &lt;a href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Peggy's&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to check out other daybooks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-7027125860340681040?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7027125860340681040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=7027125860340681040' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7027125860340681040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7027125860340681040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2009/12/simple-womans-daybook_28.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SzjbQ0uZzCI/AAAAAAAABEU/ZndW4jOQVBI/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-4901991515494262445</id><published>2009-12-21T09:30:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T10:11:42.172-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/Sy-N266LnXI/AAAAAAAABD8/ZFroMLveJ5c/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/Sy-N266LnXI/AAAAAAAABD8/ZFroMLveJ5c/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417704851415735666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR TODAY...December 21st, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside my window...cold and bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking...that simple is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for...for that understand the real meaning of Christmas, that know how blessed they are and that do not desire a commercialized Christmas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wearing...jeans, undershirt, sweater and and birkenstok clogs (referred to as my hobbit shoes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am remembering...that many people are lonely and hurting in this blessed season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going...to finish my Christmas shopping, soon I hope. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am currently reading...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping...to stop coughing soon! And to make it to knitting tomorrow night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my mind...how thankful I am for a lot of business. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noticing that...everyone managed to adjust to an artificial Christmas tree. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pondering these words...global warming is caused by the sun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the kitchen...peanut butter fudge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the house...wrapping, baking, the sounds of Christmas music from stringed instruments and the piano, planning  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things~ finding just the perfect gift~when I least expect it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my picture journal...performing in a nursing home a few weeks ago, a special thank you to our piano teacher, Mrs. H.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/Sy-N2pSWOAI/AAAAAAAABD0/3SCnDELkSmU/s1600-h/IMG_1462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/Sy-N2pSWOAI/AAAAAAAABD0/3SCnDELkSmU/s320/IMG_1462.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417704846685255682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please join &lt;a href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Peggy&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to read more Daybooks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-4901991515494262445?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4901991515494262445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=4901991515494262445' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4901991515494262445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4901991515494262445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2009/12/simple-womans-daybook.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/Sy-N266LnXI/AAAAAAAABD8/ZFroMLveJ5c/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-7512106320195571942</id><published>2009-11-30T07:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T07:04:59.434-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SxNDRUeqn5I/AAAAAAAABDk/rDHJyk4fX8o/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SxNDRUeqn5I/AAAAAAAABDk/rDHJyk4fX8o/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409741542236266386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR TODAY... November 30, 2009 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside my window... it is a foggy and partly cloudy Fall morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking... about not getting a Christmas tree this year. We are struggling quite badly with allergies and I am just not sure a tree would be a smart move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for... trials and tribulations. These are the times that I see so clearly that I am not in control. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wearing... jeans and a t-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am remembering... the Thanksgiving that my little boys memorized Psalm 100 to recite at our family gathering while I interpreted in sign language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going... to knitting on Tuesday night I hope. I have not been in several weeks and I miss it. I have finished a whole project even though I have not gone. The knit witch on youtube is a great teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading... read alouds to children and nothing other than books for gathering knowledge for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping... that Jesus is coming back sooner rather than later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my mind... Christmas is three weeks from Friday.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the learning rooms... we will be finishing &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;William Bradford Pilgrim Boy&lt;/span&gt;, get back to out regular activities and the girls will be attending a Young Lady in Me Class at the end of the week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noticing that... we are exhausted and so much is a mess by the time the holidays are upon us.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pondering these words... &lt;blockquote&gt;Shout for joy to the Lord, all the earth. Worship the Lord with gladness; come before him with joyful songs. Know that the Lord is God. It is he who made us, and we are his, we are his people, the sheep of his pasture. Enter his gates with thanksgiving and his courts with praise; give thanks to him and praise his name. For the Lord is good and his love endures forever; his faithfulness continues through all generations. Psalm 100&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the kitchen... black beans and rice with sausage and corn bread, potato soup, turkey casserole, chili, pumpkin log, cookies(?) and not necessarily in that order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the house... yard work, animal pens cleaned and cleaning concrete are on the schedule for this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things~ sipping hot chocolate with marshmallows next to a bonfire. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my picture journal... #10, that's my boy:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SxNHRKuZf1I/AAAAAAAABDs/QD5p88tdADw/s1600/football+picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SxNHRKuZf1I/AAAAAAAABDs/QD5p88tdADw/s320/football+picture.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409745937664409426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please visit &lt;a href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Peggy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to read more Daybooks, or to create one of your very own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-7512106320195571942?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7512106320195571942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=7512106320195571942' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7512106320195571942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7512106320195571942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2009/11/simple-womans-daybook_29.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SxNDRUeqn5I/AAAAAAAABDk/rDHJyk4fX8o/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-6129774045250034926</id><published>2009-11-23T00:14:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T08:37:40.837-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SwqMNOjp5QI/AAAAAAAABDU/Dy8ZIH7GhQE/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SwqMNOjp5QI/AAAAAAAABDU/Dy8ZIH7GhQE/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407288461485532418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR TODAY... November 23, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside my window...the fog is really thick and I hope rain is coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking...about the next month, full of family and friend celebrations. Time sure moves quickly and I wish I had started making gifts three months ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for...seasons. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wearing...capris with a hand-me-down t-shirt, and fit-flops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am remembering...Pilgrims that sacrificed much for the glory of God. And, how that sacrifice is being legislated away everyday. Remembering daily that we are living a spiritual battle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going...to keep de-cluttering and organizing. The boys drawers and closets are done and I have no idea how we had that many clothes in there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading...my Bible and health books. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping...everyone is well for Thanksgiving. Colds are not good when there is fun all around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my mind...gratefulness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the learning rooms...a break. We have a couple of things to get done, and I can give fun things for them to do, if they need an activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noticing that...when times get tough, we begin to see what and who people really believe in.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pondering these words...Live as free men, but do not use your freedom as a cover-up for evil; live as servants of God. 1 Peter 2:16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the kitchen...turkey tonight, family favorites to prepare for Thanksgiving, yummy leftovers and a pantry full without too much planning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the house...purging and cleaning followed by Christmas decorating. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things~ the smells of Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my picture journal...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SwqMMxTTqYI/AAAAAAAABDM/bbFVu5ujvZE/s1600/IMG_1296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SwqMMxTTqYI/AAAAAAAABDM/bbFVu5ujvZE/s320/IMG_1296.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407288453632338306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To read more Daybooks, visit &lt;a href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Peggy&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-6129774045250034926?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6129774045250034926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=6129774045250034926' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/6129774045250034926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/6129774045250034926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2009/11/simple-womans-daybook_23.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SwqMNOjp5QI/AAAAAAAABDU/Dy8ZIH7GhQE/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-3546182871401013166</id><published>2009-11-09T07:19:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T11:20:07.702-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/Svgm0eUzATI/AAAAAAAABDE/9GMEVZYriPs/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/Svgm0eUzATI/AAAAAAAABDE/9GMEVZYriPs/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402110435966255410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR TODAY...November 9, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside my window...rain is coming, and we are so in need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking...I have almost survived the Fall season. Not the lovely colors of trees, we live where there is no such thing, and not the yummy kitchen items, nor the &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for...this Simple Woman's Daybook. No matter how hard I try, this is often the only post I get to in a week. It is not that there is nothing to put here, just not enough time to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wearing...yoga pants and a t-shirt. (I wish I was actually doing yoga.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am remembering...so many families that have made a sacrifice, this week Veteran's Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going...to accomplish a high school transcript this week. Jacob needs to get an application for college in by Friday and Seth needs to get registered for next semesters classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading...a great book on hypothyroidism and praying about going to the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping...that the labor of a friend this morning is moving quickly. Can't wait to know if it's a boy or a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my mind...Hannah, who has been away camping and playing over an extended weekend with Nanny and Poppy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the learning rooms...I need to schedule some field trips. We have been doing some neat local history the classroom and now need to go out and see and touch it; I love application.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noticing that...everywhere I go there are mama's-to-be all around.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pondering these words~ Determination vs. Faint-heartedness: Purposing to accomplish God's goals in God's timing regardless of the opposition. II Timothy 4:7-8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the kitchen...a Birthday supper with friends, green beans from my Uncle's garden, fried rice, apples (they are just soooo good right now), and I don't know what else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things~ the sound of my children laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my picture journal...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/Svgm0JIrxOI/AAAAAAAABC8/DNhNPGHAAMc/s1600-h/IMG_1252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/Svgm0JIrxOI/AAAAAAAABC8/DNhNPGHAAMc/s320/IMG_1252.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402110430278304994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please visit &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Peggy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to read more Daybooks, or to create one of your very own!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-3546182871401013166?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/3546182871401013166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=3546182871401013166' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/3546182871401013166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/3546182871401013166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2009/11/simple-womans-daybook.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/Svgm0eUzATI/AAAAAAAABDE/9GMEVZYriPs/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-789881359012010631</id><published>2009-11-02T07:53:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T08:35:01.832-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/Su7f-XBnpaI/AAAAAAAABC0/s16WiHXznYQ/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/Su7f-XBnpaI/AAAAAAAABC0/s16WiHXznYQ/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399499265689494946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;FOR TODAY...November 2, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside my window...there is thick cloud cover and possible showers later this afternoon. The temperatures for the week will finally be 80 and below, the break in the heat will be so nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking...how happy I am to live where I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for...that little camper that we have. All seven of us stayed in it for three nights and we did great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wearing...p.j.'s, the weather has not helped me to get going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am remembering...that it was 8 years ago that we moved into our house, how do the years pass so quickly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going...to start cleaning and planning for the holidays. We have several opportunities for fellowship during the next month and if I plan ahead they will be so much sweeter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading...Southern Living, shared by a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping...that we get a good report at the doctor tomorrow. Things are looking up in the sleep department; for one of us anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my mind...how to make our 20th anniversary memorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the learning rooms...brand new books to start today. The came while we were away this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noticing that...there are only a couple of weeks of football left. It is always fun when it starts, and I am always thankful when it ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pondering these words...If you read history you will find that the Christians who did most for the present world were precisely those who thought most of the next. It is since Christians have largely ceased to think of the other world that they have become so ineffective in this. C.S. Lewis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the kitchen...spaghetti and meatballs, soup(the temperature dropped below 80), all my children will want chili, tailgating food for two football games at the end of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the house...cleaning, yard work, decisions on when animals will be going to the butcher, cleaning out and putting up the camper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things~ memories of road trips. Our trip over the weekend was to snorkel a reef. We saw all kinds of neat fish, lots of coral we studied about in school and all but Hannah had a wonderful time. She struggled with ALL of her equipment and while I did not think she was having any fun, she did tell me she was glad she went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my picture journal...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/Su7dgugZVMI/AAAAAAAABCs/AdjwilKp0cw/s320/11.2008~1.2009+466.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399496557573264578" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please visit Peggy to read more Daybooks, or to create one of your very own!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-789881359012010631?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/789881359012010631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=789881359012010631' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/789881359012010631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/789881359012010631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2009/11/simple-wmoans-daybook.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/Su7f-XBnpaI/AAAAAAAABC0/s16WiHXznYQ/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-1245025674965257604</id><published>2009-10-29T11:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T11:39:21.572-04:00</updated><title type='text'>road trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;We are heading out, to camp in the woods, sit by the sea, and snorkel the reef. We have one with a cold and hope it stays that way. Praying you have a blessed weekend! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-1245025674965257604?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1245025674965257604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=1245025674965257604' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/1245025674965257604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/1245025674965257604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2009/10/road-trip.html' title='road trip'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-1258390982983051554</id><published>2009-10-28T16:03:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T16:17:47.035-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Giveaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SuimOBrERuI/AAAAAAAABCk/FKDjeRY0I-s/s1600-h/jarnettgiveaway"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397746913300989666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SuimOBrERuI/AAAAAAAABCk/FKDjeRY0I-s/s320/jarnettgiveaway" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sweet giveaway, don't miss your chance.&lt;br /&gt;Visit &lt;a href="http://smithseasonsoflife.blogspot.com/2009/10/50th-posting-giveaway.html"&gt;Seasons of Life&lt;/a&gt; and leave a comment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-1258390982983051554?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1258390982983051554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=1258390982983051554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/1258390982983051554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/1258390982983051554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2009/10/giveaway.html' title='A Giveaway'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SuimOBrERuI/AAAAAAAABCk/FKDjeRY0I-s/s72-c/jarnettgiveaway' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-8617282952637639101</id><published>2009-10-26T12:19:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T14:32:09.368-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SuXo-ShdqmI/AAAAAAAABCE/fJVR8_pi02U/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 148px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396975885295135330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SuXo-ShdqmI/AAAAAAAABCE/fJVR8_pi02U/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOR TODAY...&lt;/strong&gt;October 26th.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Outside my window...&lt;/strong&gt;skies are gray and rain is expected later today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am thinking...&lt;/strong&gt;my children are not doing what the should be; it is far too noisy in here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am thankful for...&lt;/strong&gt;the cover our camper is parked under. I was concerned that we may have had a leak, but is was dry to the bone, Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am wearing...&lt;/strong&gt;jeans and a t-shirt~headed to work concession at a volleyball game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am remembering...&lt;/strong&gt;the trip I took 25 years ago, to the coral reef we are taking the children to next weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am going...&lt;/strong&gt;camping at the shore this weekend. Preparations are under way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On my mind...&lt;/strong&gt;The next thing that must be done to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From the learning rooms...&lt;/strong&gt;sea books, and waiting on a book shipment to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Noticing that...&lt;/strong&gt;many people around us are sick right now. Trying to ignore swine flu hysteria and yet this is the "normal" cold and flu season, get better all of you...for I could use a little tea time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Still)Pondering these same words from last week~&lt;/strong&gt;Therefore, my beloved brethren, be steadfast, immovable, always abounding in the work of the Lord, knowing that your labor is not in vain in the Lord. 1 Corinthians 15:58.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From the kitchen...&lt;/strong&gt;camping menu preparations, red sauce (smells of onions and garlic right now), country style ribs, meatloaf w/ mashed potatoes and peas, and a trip to the market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One of my favorite things~&lt;/strong&gt;the way the camper smells (always the same) when we first open it. All things cooked in the woods...they just taste better there. (OK, that was two things.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From my picture journal...&lt;/strong&gt;Summer Waltz in the mountains, July 2006&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396971132832670354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SuXkpqOHYpI/AAAAAAAABB0/G3F6mHnlC_s/s320/Summer+06+135.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please visit &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Peggy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; to read more Daybooks, or to create one of your very own!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-8617282952637639101?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/8617282952637639101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=8617282952637639101' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/8617282952637639101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/8617282952637639101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2009/10/simple-womans-daybook_26.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SuXo-ShdqmI/AAAAAAAABCE/fJVR8_pi02U/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-4422924106325379596</id><published>2009-10-19T07:14:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T08:53:49.403-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/StxfSsWe3jI/AAAAAAAABBs/23MtSgYGvdw/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 148px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394291228430753330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/StxfSsWe3jI/AAAAAAAABBs/23MtSgYGvdw/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOR TODAY...October 19th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside my window...&lt;/strong&gt;it is a chilly October morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am thinking...&lt;/strong&gt;that I am so blessed. I can complain about a lot of things, but not many are valid in the light of eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am thankful for...&lt;/strong&gt;God's provision in my life. I am not talking about financially, although I am thankful for that, but about answered prayer. Sometimes we think we have things figured out and God slams a door shut. I can get all in a quandary when this happens and as time moves on I begin to see that He closed that door simply because we were about to make a wrong choice. God is good, all the time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am wearing...&lt;/strong&gt;yoga pants and a long sleeve t-shirt (condo-clothes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am remembering...&lt;/strong&gt;we (believers) are all sinners saved by grace. Teaching my children why you would want to do works and how they do not make us any more worthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am going...&lt;/strong&gt;to CLEAN the girls room this week. We have reached the point that they can no longer manage and that's when purging, cleaning and organizing give us a fresh start&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading...&lt;/strong&gt;my Bible and not much else.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping...&lt;/strong&gt;to start a Christmas list (OK, the prompt is hoping).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On my mind...&lt;/strong&gt;what to do for our 20th wedding anniversary, any ideas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From the learning rooms...&lt;/strong&gt;science experiments, a new read-aloud, a new book study, and the rest continues as normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Noticing that...&lt;/strong&gt;my family makes more Fall meal requests than any other time of year. chili, chicken casserole and pumpkin log just to name a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pondering these words~&lt;/strong&gt;Therefore, my beloved brethren, be steadfast, immovable, always abounding in the work of the Lord, knowing that your labor is not in vain in the Lord. 1 Corinthians 15:58. Amen, this verse will be posted in my house by the end of the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From the kitchen...&lt;/strong&gt;spinach salad, wedding soup, homemade sushi, beans and rice and I'm not sure what else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One of my favorite things~&lt;/strong&gt;anything apple being cooked in my kitchen. Cooked apple is not my favorite thing to eat, but the smell sends me straight to my great-grandmother's home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From my picture journal...&lt;/strong&gt;God the artist, taken last fall in Nashville. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394291218355898786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/StxfSG0cyaI/AAAAAAAABBk/PCsfjZovzRk/s320/11.2008~1.2009+030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please visit &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Peggy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; to read more Daybooks, or to create one of your very own!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-4422924106325379596?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4422924106325379596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=4422924106325379596' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4422924106325379596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4422924106325379596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2009/10/simple-womans-daybook_19.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/StxfSsWe3jI/AAAAAAAABBs/23MtSgYGvdw/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-8739524057195662804</id><published>2009-10-12T06:37:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T09:29:42.377-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/StMoAx2XSaI/AAAAAAAABBc/k7GtjxQPtMI/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 148px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391697172739082658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/StMoAx2XSaI/AAAAAAAABBc/k7GtjxQPtMI/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;FOR TODAY...October 12th, Columbus Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside my window... it is still dark, the rooster is crowing and cats are waiting at the back door to be fed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking...how wonderful a restful weekend was. I have taken a nap four days in a row, I could get used to this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for... my mom's speedy recovery. She is doing great and I am thankful for all the prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wearing...summer jammies with a sweater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am remembering...way too many things. I finally began a list of the loose ends that need to be tied. As I think of them I jot them down and hope I will have the time to get them done soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going...on a Friday night road trip ~ out of town football game this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading...Julie of the Wolves, as our read aloud book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping...to make it to the ironing pile this week. I am guessing I have about twelve hours worth, I keep track and let you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my mind...thyroid. I am researching tests, treatments and alternatives and looking for some answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the learning rooms...books need to be ordered this week. We are progressing nicely, especially for this time of year, yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noticing that...things need to be de-cluttered, and a few more fallish items put out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pondering these words..."My reading of history convinces me that most bad government results from too much government." Thomas Jefferson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the kitchen...banana-millet muffins are coming our of the oven (right now) with smoothies for breakfast, egg salad sandwiches for lunch and that is as far as I have gotten into this weeks menu. Oh, lots of veggies because I went to market...that's all that matters anyway, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the house...regular chores and cleaning. This is always difficult this time of year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things~ fall meals, now if the temperature would fall below ninety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my picture journal...sorry, will not upload this morning.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please visit &lt;a href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Peggy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to read more Daybooks, or to create one of your very own!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-8739524057195662804?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/8739524057195662804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=8739524057195662804' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/8739524057195662804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/8739524057195662804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2009/10/simple-womans-daybook.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/StMoAx2XSaI/AAAAAAAABBc/k7GtjxQPtMI/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-3035896117739331991</id><published>2009-10-05T08:09:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T12:37:35.309-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389131019305138114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SsoKG_W4t8I/AAAAAAAABA8/G2ob9ZY_pVI/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;FOR TODAY...Monday, October 5th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside my window...it is cloudy with a slight chance of rain. We need rain and I am hoping we are blessed with that today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking...God is good, all the time! I have been spending a lot of time researching universities for Jacob to visit and see if he is interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for...the speedy recovery my mom is making. She has been with us since the end of last week and all is going well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wearing...jeans and a t-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am remembering...what time medications were given, the last time exercises were done, that it is time for more ice , and that the world is still turning out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going...as little as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading...only my Bible. I had begun a new book until Mom arrived and wanted it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping...to work on Jacob's High School transcript this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my mind...slowing down and ministering to the "sick". This is truly a blessing and something I am always thankful to have the opportunity to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noticing that...it is much darker when I crawl out from under the covers each morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pondering these words ~ "Be joyful always; pray continually; give thanks in all circumstances, for this is God's will for you in Christ Jesus." 1 Thessalonians 5:16-18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the kitchen...yummy meals, prepared here or by someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the house...home health nurse visits, physical therapy visits, friend and family visits, school work and enjoying each others company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things~pumpkin spice cake with my morning cup of coffee at the beginning of Fall.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;From my picture journal...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389131025442763570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SsoKHWONczI/AAAAAAAABBE/4GFtQMvYlx8/s320/fall+collage.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please visit &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Peggy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; to read more Daybooks...&lt;/em&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/6894544898836668959-3035896117739331991?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/3035896117739331991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=3035896117739331991' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/3035896117739331991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/3035896117739331991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2009/10/for-today.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SsoKG_W4t8I/AAAAAAAABA8/G2ob9ZY_pVI/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-3497308286265740028</id><published>2009-09-29T14:59:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T09:55:50.107-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SsNiLXGK7-I/AAAAAAAABA0/74Njett403c/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 148px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387257526583226338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SsNiLXGK7-I/AAAAAAAABA0/74Njett403c/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;FOR TODAY...Tuesday, September 29th. (finished Wednesday, September 29th)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Outside my window...the sky is cloudy and the forecast is for cooler drier weather, bring it on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am thinking...God is good, all the time! Our office was accredited, how?, by the grace of God. We know a couple of companies that have just decided to close the doors and quit. I am thinking, of them now, and how will their families be provided for?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am thankful for...my mom coming through surgery with only partial knees, not complete make-overs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am wearing...jeans, a life is good t-shirt and sneakers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am remembering...that the bread I just pulled out of the oven has no oil and no honey. Can you here the sigh of frustration? This is a clear sign I am too tired and distracted. I can make bread with the ease in which I breathe ~ how did this happen?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am going...to make a new batch of bread and deliver it to friends who just welcomed a sweet blessing into their family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am reading...knitting patterns, NO books, no time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am hoping...that these first few days pass quickly for my mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On my mind...4-H projects, the deadline for sign-ups is tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noticing that...my children wish to live in a place where the season of fall happens...BEFORE Thanksgiving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pondering these words...no weapon formed against me will prosper!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;From the kitchen...a spirit of gratefulness to a friend who fed my family lunch and breakfast yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Around the house...bread is baking for the second time in two days. The 4 loaves I baked yesterday had no oil and honey in them, oops! This is what happens when my mind is elsewhere and my body is going through the motions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of my favorite things~hot coffee~in a freezing hospital room~with a bite of chocolate of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please visit &lt;a href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Peggy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to read more Daybooks...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-3497308286265740028?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/3497308286265740028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=3497308286265740028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/3497308286265740028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/3497308286265740028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2009/09/simple-womans-daybook_29.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SsNiLXGK7-I/AAAAAAAABA0/74Njett403c/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-7066430407891178901</id><published>2009-09-28T07:47:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T14:58:55.071-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Surgery Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PRAYER REQUEST&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am dashing out the door to the hospital.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My mom is having a double knee replacement today.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She is scheduled to go into surgery at 10:30, Please Pray.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daybook to follow later today, with praise report!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lisa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;**************************&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you for your prayers.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our praise report... two partial knees ~ instead of two total knee replacements.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She is dizzy and extremely itchy, the Dr. is having trouble finding a pain medication that she does not have a reaction to. Please continue to pray this situation will get worked out so that the wonderful world of rehab can get going.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-7066430407891178901?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7066430407891178901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=7066430407891178901' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7066430407891178901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7066430407891178901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2009/09/simple-womans-daybook_28.html' title='Surgery Update'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-785804947177086374</id><published>2009-09-21T07:48:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T08:55:23.224-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/Srdy5vB5KNI/AAAAAAAABAk/N5mrehpALDU/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 148px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383898215747234002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/Srdy5vB5KNI/AAAAAAAABAk/N5mrehpALDU/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;FOR TODAY...Monday, September 21, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside my window...the first sign of light is beginning to fill the sky. The weather is calling to scattered thunderstorms. Funny, I just heard thunder, followed by rain on my roof. Last night the air felt like the major heat has begun to let up slightly, when is the first day of Fall?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking...about how long it has been since I visited this spot. This is the place that allows for reflecting. I find myself constantly trying to catch my breath and seriously thought about giving up this adventure all together. But, who cares how long it is between posts? My original intent was for my children to have words and pictures to document the ordinary daily events on our family journey, if this is still the case, goal accomplished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for...healthy children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wearing...brand new jammies ~ it is still dark out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am remembering...that I have a present hidden from a birthday celebrated on the 12th. Someone is going to be happy to get a surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am creating...a crocheted pumpkin to add to the fall decorations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going...to be getting things in order. My mother is having surgery next week and I hope to be organized enough to help her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading...very little, not time for this right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping...for a positive experience for my mom and as quick a recovery as can be expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my mind...ENG1101 and the struggle my young men have with this class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the learning rooms...slow start to the bookwork with our trip this week taking our minds away from paperwork and pencils&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noticing that...I am way too tired on Monday mornings. This should not be the case, so something needs to be done differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pondering these words...You do not have, because you do not ask God, When you ask, you do not receive, because you ask with wrong motives, that you may spend what you get on your pleasures(NIV). James 4:2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the kitchen...menus and a few meals in the freezer. Due to the set up of my parents house they may need to come here for part of the recovery process ~ no stairs. Meals in the freezer will allow for greater ministry to my parents, my husband and our children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the house...could someone please get out the fall decorations!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things~listening to the rain falling on our metal roof. Working in the school room upstairs and watching the rainfall out the windows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week: organizing, cleaning, school work, music lessons, football practice, helping with paper writing, weeding and yard-work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my picture journal...remembering last fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383899256172975954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/Srdz2S6uF1I/AAAAAAAABAs/Z6v2LB1aWfg/s320/11.2008~1.2009+272.jpg" /&gt;To read more Daybooks, visit &lt;a href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Peggy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Simple Woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-785804947177086374?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/785804947177086374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=785804947177086374' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/785804947177086374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/785804947177086374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2009/09/simple-womans-daybook_21.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/Srdy5vB5KNI/AAAAAAAABAk/N5mrehpALDU/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-571596283804199931</id><published>2009-09-09T23:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T23:28:40.281-04:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Days of Happiness::7</title><content type='html'>Thrifting happiness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/Sqf7KN8N1fI/AAAAAAAABAE/UWNWhqMnbvo/s1600-h/IMG_0995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379544432876836338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/Sqf7KN8N1fI/AAAAAAAABAE/UWNWhqMnbvo/s320/IMG_0995.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This lovely picture is hanging above the buffet in my dining room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Purchased at my very favorite thrift-store for pennies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like the sweet little cottage on the lake, maybe I could move there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379673860089346514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/Sqhw334UedI/AAAAAAAABAU/Lj2xbfzlasg/s320/IMG_0998.JPG" /&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/6894544898836668959-571596283804199931?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/571596283804199931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=571596283804199931' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/571596283804199931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/571596283804199931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2009/09/30-days-of-happiness7.html' title='30 Days of Happiness::7'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/Sqf7KN8N1fI/AAAAAAAABAE/UWNWhqMnbvo/s72-c/IMG_0995.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-4940898230359551823</id><published>2009-09-08T13:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T20:44:57.028-04:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Days of Happiness::6</title><content type='html'>Delight directed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing brings me more joy than to sit next to her. We create something sweet from a little machine and a few ordinary household items. For her, only paper. For me, fabric and thread. Now comes the creative part. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How should I start?", she asks. "Do you spell dear, d-e-a-r?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, with a capital D.", I answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know. Mama" She is very sure of herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is writing to a man we know that is in prison. It seems a grown up thing to do for an innocent little girl. I question if that is too much for her to bear at her age. I never knew people who went to prison when I was little. We pray that God will direct and lead us, show where to minister, and yet for her it comes natural. While she knows the reality of why he is there, she does not judge him for anything other than who she knows him to be. Sometimes I wish it were that black and white for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not know why God has aloud us to minister to this man, but I know it is what we are called to do and I pray that I can do it in love, for that is what He did for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378581552853182994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SqSPbOVIahI/AAAAAAAAA_s/VjeFVjxCmaA/s320/IMG_0987.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SqSO1tKoQnI/AAAAAAAAA_k/R5KYfR9Lx7c/s1600-h/IMG_0986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378580908295602802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SqSO1tKoQnI/AAAAAAAAA_k/R5KYfR9Lx7c/s320/IMG_0986.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SqSOTCf0b9I/AAAAAAAAA_c/5E4emYWeLB8/s1600-h/IMG_0985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378580312726204370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SqSOTCf0b9I/AAAAAAAAA_c/5E4emYWeLB8/s320/IMG_0985.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So...she writes and I sew and we are happy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-4940898230359551823?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4940898230359551823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=4940898230359551823' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4940898230359551823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4940898230359551823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2009/09/30-days-of-happiness6.html' title='30 Days of Happiness::6'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SqSPbOVIahI/AAAAAAAAA_s/VjeFVjxCmaA/s72-c/IMG_0987.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-8137837265942341038</id><published>2009-09-07T08:03:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T08:59:50.086-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SqT_4ci4CUI/AAAAAAAAA_8/3RalwLaO8uE/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 148px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378705200187443522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SqT_4ci4CUI/AAAAAAAAA_8/3RalwLaO8uE/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;FOR TODAY Monday September 7, 2009 Labor Day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside My Window...the sun is just coming up and their is a flock(6) of morning doves feeding in the freshly mowed grass. It is unusual to see so many, they commonly come in pairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking...that we are tired of being sick and I want so urgently to be well. I want to get everyones immune system built up before anyone gets something else, or worse than what we already have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for...the privilege to home-educate my children. Homeschooling was outlawed in Sweden this week and I pray that our country would not ever do this. I pray for the safety and courage of the families that are now schooling illegally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the learning rooms...school has begun and everyone seems to be adjusting. We are enjoying read alouds again, something that the youngest three have not had enough of because life just gets to busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the kitchen...chicken noodle soup and tons of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wearing...jammies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am creating...a baby cap, Hannah's quilt was just sandwiched and is ready for me to begin the hand quilting, a coffee cozy for my local coffee shop to offer in a drawing of some sort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going...to find the bottom of my ironing pile...soon I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am finished reading...the Yada Yada Prayer Group. I do not know why it took me so long. I did enjoy it, it was a quick and mindless read. If you are looking for a book for pure fun, without deep thought to plot, characters, or any major twists, this is a good book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping...our piano teacher will not quit. We have not had lessons in a month. She was on vacation and due to her health she can not get sick ~ so she can't come to our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hearing...nothing but the ceiling fan and the clickity-clack of the computer keys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the house...things need to be picked up and prepared for the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things...is being able to completely stop when we are sick. Today is the fourth full day that Jacob has been completely down. He is doing better, I am just hoping this is enough for him to get well so we can begin to build up his system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Few Plans For The Rest Of The Week: going as little as possible. This might just give us a little extra time for read alouds and creative endeavors, that would be quite nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is picture thought I am sharing...a restful spot I would like to be visiting soon.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378705195717631570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SqT_4L5MHlI/AAAAAAAAA_0/fnzyJqHvhrc/s320/11.2008~1.2009+451.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To join in the fun of Simple Woman's Daybook, please visit &lt;a href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Peggy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for instructions and guidelines&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-8137837265942341038?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/8137837265942341038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=8137837265942341038' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/8137837265942341038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/8137837265942341038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2009/09/simple-womans-daybook.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SqT_4ci4CUI/AAAAAAAAA_8/3RalwLaO8uE/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-7907519509110871673</id><published>2009-09-06T22:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T00:09:44.030-04:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Days of Happiness::5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;em&gt;Basting a quilt, which means quilting is just around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378559571183101378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SqR7buOlZcI/AAAAAAAAA-0/yy8zWW2qrFc/s320/IMG_0993.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378502962801618306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SqRH8rktLYI/AAAAAAAAA-k/kgCsRLjNmtM/s320/IMG_0988.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fall is my favorite time of year to sandwich a quilt, the days will be getting shorter and not quite so hot. Cooler weather invites me to curl up under a quilt to work away. Children's activities begin and I find great delight in having things to do while waiting for them at music and sports practives. Hannah is so happy that I am about to begin hand quilting her quilt, for her this means I am almost finished.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pictures by Rebekah:)&lt;/em&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/6894544898836668959-7907519509110871673?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7907519509110871673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=7907519509110871673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7907519509110871673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/7907519509110871673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2009/09/30-days-of-happiness5.html' title='30 Days of Happiness::5'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SqR7buOlZcI/AAAAAAAAA-0/yy8zWW2qrFc/s72-c/IMG_0993.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-1075892367650125176</id><published>2009-09-03T17:51:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T18:05:19.832-04:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Days of Happiness::4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SqA9Vl1EJPI/AAAAAAAAA-c/ZXrqBz1WrX0/s1600-h/camera.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377365396221601010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SqA9Vl1EJPI/AAAAAAAAA-c/ZXrqBz1WrX0/s320/camera.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;I saved for almost 6 months to get a new "want" instead of a "need". It arrived in July and on a good day I still can not get the results I want. I am learning and will not give up. It is a lot of fun when the image I have in my mind actually appears on the screen or in print. Hoping to improve with the help of a camera club and studying.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-1075892367650125176?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1075892367650125176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=1075892367650125176' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/1075892367650125176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/1075892367650125176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2009/09/30-days-of-happiness4.html' title='30 Days of Happiness::4'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SqA9Vl1EJPI/AAAAAAAAA-c/ZXrqBz1WrX0/s72-c/camera.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6894544898836668959.post-4166632316353571503</id><published>2009-08-31T09:05:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T10:27:48.056-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SpvYdbE0XMI/AAAAAAAAA-M/VXshAzzWZFQ/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 148px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376128580192591042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SpvYdbE0XMI/AAAAAAAAA-M/VXshAzzWZFQ/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;FOR TODAY August 24, 2009...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside my window...the sky is summer blue and we have had an unusual amount of birds in our yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking...it is going to be a very good school year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for...Auntie M. being released from the hospital, thank you for your prayers...a fabulous last weekend before we begin school. OK, we could have done without the sickness, but a football game on Friday night, a trip to the studio to glaze some pottery, shopping at the outlet mall, dinner on the beach, all with a very fun Aunt, who could ask for more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the learning rooms...work resumes and we are happy for new beginnings. Learning is so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the kitchen...red sauce (I did just make this and it is gone already), homemade mayonnaise, sloppy joes, muffins, and not necessarily in any certain order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wearing...denim capri's and a summer t-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am creating...way too many things at one time. I have been having an overwhelming desire to do anything creative. I would like to paint, write, sew, knit, photography, etc...just something to release a creative feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going...to all things kids. So begins the school year and music, football, college, choir, 4-H...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading...you guessed it, the Yada Yada Prayer Group (STILL).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping...to maintain a peaceful delight-directed school year. (O.K., it did say hoping:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hearing...the hum of the A/C, 100 degrees forecasted today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the house...we have had company and our once a year bug treatment. The "company" was not bugs, we really did have an Aunt, not ant, visit. Due to this, closets are straight, everything is clean and orderly, and we are beginning the school year somewhat stress free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things...starting with a clean slate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week: All our normal activities resume and that will be more than enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is picture thought I am sharing...last night at the beach...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376128571417595138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SpvYc6YsjQI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Wq_s2uut_Ds/s320/IMG_0961.JPG" /&gt;Please visit &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/2008/04/join-simple-womans-daybook.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Peggy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; to read more Daybooks ~ or you may create one of your very own.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6894544898836668959-4166632316353571503?l=twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4166632316353571503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6894544898836668959&amp;postID=4166632316353571503' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4166632316353571503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6894544898836668959/posts/default/4166632316353571503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twostrawberrygirls.blogspot.com/2009/08/for-today-august-24-2009_31.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00326902387055086223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/S4X55hP-_tI/AAAAAAAABKg/I0msEotQsZI/S220/IMG_0977.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBcza4fPRy4/SpvYdbE0XMI/AAAAAAAAA-M/VXshAzzWZFQ/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
