<?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-5399079017718146467</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:26:05.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Livin for Him</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06877966658146271722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKXEYcJmVEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Lq4ipmyVLbE/S220/m_4ef138dcb8cd45b27846f3e0a2a1aad3.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5399079017718146467.post-6766417253451429648</id><published>2009-04-12T14:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T14:36:18.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Ballerina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAPPY RESSURECTION DAY!!!  The tomb was open and the grave was empty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SeJcclhTsTI/AAAAAAAAAIU/ASNZ0Tj5WQ4/s1600-h/ballerina+hannah+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323919355683254578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SeJcclhTsTI/AAAAAAAAAIU/ASNZ0Tj5WQ4/s320/ballerina+hannah+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hannah got a ballerina skirt for easter and wanted to pose for pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SeJccX18FYI/AAAAAAAAAIM/0lcA5yd7xbM/s1600-h/ballerina+hannah+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323919352011691394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SeJccX18FYI/AAAAAAAAAIM/0lcA5yd7xbM/s320/ballerina+hannah+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't she so beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SeJccDQHzYI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7e1hsta2Va4/s1600-h/ballerina+hannah+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323919346484366722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SeJccDQHzYI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7e1hsta2Va4/s320/ballerina+hannah+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we need to get her in dance class.  What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5399079017718146467-6766417253451429648?l=shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6766417253451429648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5399079017718146467&amp;postID=6766417253451429648' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/6766417253451429648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/6766417253451429648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-ballerina.html' title='My Ballerina'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06877966658146271722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKXEYcJmVEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Lq4ipmyVLbE/S220/m_4ef138dcb8cd45b27846f3e0a2a1aad3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SeJcclhTsTI/AAAAAAAAAIU/ASNZ0Tj5WQ4/s72-c/ballerina+hannah+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5399079017718146467.post-803807597162541905</id><published>2009-04-10T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T12:50:13.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let us all remember what today is all about.  That because of Jesus, we all can have eternal life.  The love that He has for us is so much stronger than what He had to endure.  I am so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;grateful&lt;/span&gt; for the love that He gives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope everybody has a wonderful Easter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5399079017718146467-803807597162541905?l=shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/feeds/803807597162541905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5399079017718146467&amp;postID=803807597162541905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/803807597162541905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/803807597162541905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/2009/04/good-friday.html' title='Good Friday'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06877966658146271722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKXEYcJmVEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Lq4ipmyVLbE/S220/m_4ef138dcb8cd45b27846f3e0a2a1aad3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5399079017718146467.post-2531932254415848458</id><published>2009-04-08T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T09:25:15.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Jacob</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;Well my little boy turned 3 on Sunday.  Has it already been three years?  Sometimes it doesn't seem like it but other times he seems more like he is four.  He is growing up way to fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SdzMbs65EeI/AAAAAAAAAH8/psUngxf-SYY/s1600-h/jacob+086+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322353635931787746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SdzMbs65EeI/AAAAAAAAAH8/psUngxf-SYY/s320/jacob+086+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He is so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;independent&lt;/span&gt;, he wants to do everything all by himself.  He is so sweet and has a very caring heart.  He is my cuddle bug (Hannah has never wanted to cuddle with me).  And my favorite thing he does is plays with my hair.  He loves to play with my hair :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SdzMbV-nWvI/AAAAAAAAAH0/27Ak2wDBgsY/s1600-h/jacob%27s+birthday+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322353629773388530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SdzMbV-nWvI/AAAAAAAAAH0/27Ak2wDBgsY/s320/jacob%27s+birthday+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He is now potty trained (No more diapers, yeah).  He is even good through the night, most of the time.  And I took him in for his check up and he now weighs 39 pounds, wow.  So that puts him in the 90&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; percent for his weight, but he is also in the 90&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; percent for his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;height&lt;/span&gt;.  The Dr says he is going to be a football player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SdzMamjG04I/AAAAAAAAAHs/ga3eissIHco/s1600-h/jacob%27s+birthday+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322353617041544066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SdzMamjG04I/AAAAAAAAAHs/ga3eissIHco/s320/jacob%27s+birthday+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He got a new big boy bike for his birthday, a lightening McQueen one, and by Monday he was riding it like a pro.  It didn't take him long at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now he is very excited, because he says "when I am 3 I get to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cubbies&lt;/span&gt;".  So now in the fall he gets to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Awanas&lt;/span&gt; just like his big sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a great party with family and friends.  I love you Jacob and am so proud of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5399079017718146467-2531932254415848458?l=shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2531932254415848458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5399079017718146467&amp;postID=2531932254415848458' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/2531932254415848458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/2531932254415848458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday-jacob.html' title='Happy Birthday Jacob'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06877966658146271722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKXEYcJmVEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Lq4ipmyVLbE/S220/m_4ef138dcb8cd45b27846f3e0a2a1aad3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SdzMbs65EeI/AAAAAAAAAH8/psUngxf-SYY/s72-c/jacob+086+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5399079017718146467.post-2900564150785768308</id><published>2009-04-01T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T10:31:41.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner with no Kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night we went out to dinner with no kids (what is that like?).  We went to a fabulous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt; in Seattle called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;O'Asian&lt;/span&gt;.  Oh, my they have such good food.  It makes me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hungry&lt;/span&gt; again just thinking about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SdOi2WfQAOI/AAAAAAAAAHk/6rnxm6HvdbI/s1600-h/spring09+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319774639487975650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SdOi2WfQAOI/AAAAAAAAAHk/6rnxm6HvdbI/s320/spring09+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was blessed to have so many of my good friends there with me to celebrate my birthday.  (Starting from left to right is Oscar, Becca, Jeff, me, Jenn, Kevin, Cary, and Brian)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And just have some adult time.  It was great conversation and wonderful company.  I feel so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;great full&lt;/span&gt; that I have such wonderful friends.  I love you all.  Thanks for making my birthday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;memorable&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SdOi1_w1P3I/AAAAAAAAAHc/eU6PAqNjQLo/s1600-h/spring09+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319774633387704178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SdOi1_w1P3I/AAAAAAAAAHc/eU6PAqNjQLo/s320/spring09+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and my honey =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. if you are ever in Seattle I highly recommend this restaurant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5399079017718146467-2900564150785768308?l=shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2900564150785768308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5399079017718146467&amp;postID=2900564150785768308' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/2900564150785768308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/2900564150785768308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/2009/04/dinner-with-no-kids.html' title='Dinner with no Kids'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06877966658146271722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKXEYcJmVEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Lq4ipmyVLbE/S220/m_4ef138dcb8cd45b27846f3e0a2a1aad3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SdOi2WfQAOI/AAAAAAAAAHk/6rnxm6HvdbI/s72-c/spring09+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5399079017718146467.post-1649359202808678351</id><published>2009-04-01T10:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T10:20:21.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Simple Wish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Sunday, we had a girls day out.  We (Jenn, Becca, and I) took the girls to a little shop called A Simple Wish (&lt;a href="http://www.asimplewish.org/"&gt;www.asimplewish.org&lt;/a&gt;).  It is a place to host parties and the girls get to dress up in princess gowns and tiaras, dance around a ballroom and have a tea party.   They had a special event going on because it was their 1 year anniversary. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SdOgLdoCLwI/AAAAAAAAAHU/XXr4fc00apA/s1600-h/spring09+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319771703646236418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SdOgLdoCLwI/AAAAAAAAAHU/XXr4fc00apA/s320/spring09+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know the girls had a great time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SdOgLO69P5I/AAAAAAAAAHM/OqYCcCm8J0o/s1600-h/spring09+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319771699699072914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SdOgLO69P5I/AAAAAAAAAHM/OqYCcCm8J0o/s320/spring09+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And the last Sunday of every month they have a story time.  Where one of the princesses comes and tells a story and sings.  This month was "Alice in Wonderland".  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SdOgLI-33aI/AAAAAAAAAHE/LBjvtHZG8pM/s1600-h/spring09+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319771698104884642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SdOgLI-33aI/AAAAAAAAAHE/LBjvtHZG8pM/s320/spring09+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were tons of kids there and I am glad we went a little early.  It gave us a chance to look at everything and have cupcakes and make bracelets, before the big crowd came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SdOgK5ywwwI/AAAAAAAAAG8/QOERNAdGKJk/s1600-h/spring09+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319771694027555586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SdOgK5ywwwI/AAAAAAAAAG8/QOERNAdGKJk/s320/spring09+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every girl needs a little girl time, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5399079017718146467-1649359202808678351?l=shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1649359202808678351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5399079017718146467&amp;postID=1649359202808678351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/1649359202808678351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/1649359202808678351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/2009/04/simple-wish.html' title='A Simple Wish'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06877966658146271722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKXEYcJmVEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Lq4ipmyVLbE/S220/m_4ef138dcb8cd45b27846f3e0a2a1aad3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SdOgLdoCLwI/AAAAAAAAAHU/XXr4fc00apA/s72-c/spring09+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5399079017718146467.post-1728502728282417781</id><published>2009-03-12T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T09:36:08.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Straight from the mouth of Babes</title><content type='html'>I got this idea from Tarrah at My Blue Eyed babies, and thought I would ask Hannah and see what she had to say.  It was fun.  Kids do say the funniest things sometimes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What is something mom always says to you? "I love you very much Hannah" (Thank goodness that is what she said ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What makes mom happy? "Giving you kisses"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What makes mom sad? "When I don't love you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. How does your mom make you laugh? "Making funny faces"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What was your mom like as a child? "Barbies"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. How old is your mom? "This many" (She held up 5 fingers)  (maybe if I was that many years younger:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. How tall is your mom? "A grown up"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What is her favorite thing to do? "Cook with me" (Doesn't that sound so sweet?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What does your mom do when you're not around? "Stay home and when it's dark, go to sleep"  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. If your mom becomes famous,what will it be for? "For a talent show" (So I asked what my talent would be and she said "a trombone") Don't know where she got that from, what an imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 11. What is your mom really good at? "Cooking.......the best food ever"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What is your mom not very good at? "getting a bag ready with snacks" (for when we go somewhere)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What does your mom do for her job? "Do some paperwork"  (she must be talking about bills)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What is your mom's favorite food? "Salmon"  (I would have to say, she is pretty accurate)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What makes you proud of your mom? "of cooking" (can you tell what I do a lot of?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. If your mom were a cartoon character,who would she be? "A doctor" :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What do you and your mom do together? "Go to get pizza" (the simple things in life)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. How are you and your mom the same? "we wear pants when we go to the store"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. How are you and your mom different? "I don't know"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. How do you know your mom loves you? "you hug me and tell me you love me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Where is your mom's favorite place to go? "to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cubbies&lt;/span&gt;" (which is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Awannas&lt;/span&gt; at the church, where her and I go every Thursday)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5399079017718146467-1728502728282417781?l=shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1728502728282417781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5399079017718146467&amp;postID=1728502728282417781' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/1728502728282417781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/1728502728282417781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/2009/03/straight-from-mouth-of-babes.html' title='Straight from the mouth of Babes'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06877966658146271722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKXEYcJmVEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Lq4ipmyVLbE/S220/m_4ef138dcb8cd45b27846f3e0a2a1aad3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5399079017718146467.post-8389773303580294531</id><published>2009-01-15T15:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T15:34:30.268-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>Sorry it has been so long since I have posted.  Had some computer issues :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, things have been going well.  We rang in the new year with a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bunch&lt;/span&gt; of friends.  We had a party at our house and there ended up being close to 30 adults here and 17 kids 5 and younger.  It sounds like a ton, and it was, but it was so much fun.  The kids were all really good.  There was not really any fighting or wining.  I think most of the parents were able to enjoy themselves and the kids had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the best news, was the Lords &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;faithfulness&lt;/span&gt;.  We started the new year off with Jeff having a job.  YEAH.  He has been out of work for a while now and the Lord has been so present and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;faithful&lt;/span&gt; to us during this time.  It is amazing to look back on now, but you know what.  I can now share my wisdom with others going through the same thing.  It is something that I can now use to Glorify God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, Jeff is working and it is really a blessing, and I am trying to get used to being home without a car.  So please pray for a car for us :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt; new year is starting out well.  Love you all and will post again soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5399079017718146467-8389773303580294531?l=shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8389773303580294531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5399079017718146467&amp;postID=8389773303580294531' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/8389773303580294531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/8389773303580294531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06877966658146271722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKXEYcJmVEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Lq4ipmyVLbE/S220/m_4ef138dcb8cd45b27846f3e0a2a1aad3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5399079017718146467.post-8650136853882100461</id><published>2008-12-18T14:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T15:03:30.145-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Wonderland</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SUrT9xe8-uI/AAAAAAAAAGs/WmRXKnO182w/s1600-h/snow+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281266571253971682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SUrT9xe8-uI/AAAAAAAAAGs/WmRXKnO182w/s320/snow+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is our own little "winter wonderland".  Now this is nothing compared to what mom and dad have over in northern Idaho, but it is a lot for the Seattle area.  When we get a bit of snow everything closes down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SUrTStR0GnI/AAAAAAAAAGU/HNJa7wimaF8/s1600-h/snow+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281265831390747250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SUrTStR0GnI/AAAAAAAAAGU/HNJa7wimaF8/s320/snow+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the kids have a blast.  We found some black ice under the snow and it was like we were ice skating.  The kids enjoyed slipping.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt;, we did not have a sled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SUrTSCFgiGI/AAAAAAAAAGM/nCLNP9AT1SA/s1600-h/snow+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281265819796408418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SUrTSCFgiGI/AAAAAAAAAGM/nCLNP9AT1SA/s320/snow+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had snowball fights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SUrTSNpA3LI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RPuJmfGD_Zk/s1600-h/snow+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281265822898117810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SUrTSNpA3LI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RPuJmfGD_Zk/s320/snow+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we made a snowman.  Hannah was quite upset though, because she said snowmen are supposed to have black &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;top hats&lt;/span&gt;.  But I finally got her to agree to put her hat on it.  Then she said "that's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, we will have a snow girl" :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5399079017718146467-8650136853882100461?l=shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8650136853882100461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5399079017718146467&amp;postID=8650136853882100461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/8650136853882100461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/8650136853882100461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/2008/12/winter-wonderland.html' title='Winter Wonderland'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06877966658146271722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKXEYcJmVEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Lq4ipmyVLbE/S220/m_4ef138dcb8cd45b27846f3e0a2a1aad3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SUrT9xe8-uI/AAAAAAAAAGs/WmRXKnO182w/s72-c/snow+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5399079017718146467.post-7766211689431711507</id><published>2008-12-18T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T08:59:09.472-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute Kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;*****BEWARE*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a mommy bragging post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SUp_OUs2PRI/AAAAAAAAAF8/CmCx5RPxxhA/s1600-h/christmas2008+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281173397097037074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SUp_OUs2PRI/AAAAAAAAAF8/CmCx5RPxxhA/s320/christmas2008+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just have to tell you all how beautiful my kids are.  Is that not the cutest face you've ever seen :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SUp_OHIQFrI/AAAAAAAAAF0/DEk-23z_plk/s1600-h/christmas2008+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281173393453881010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SUp_OHIQFrI/AAAAAAAAAF0/DEk-23z_plk/s320/christmas2008+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am so blessed.  Don't they look cute together.  I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; that I got them to sit still, well kind of.  But they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; love each other.  Hopefully as they grow older their love for each other will continue to grow.  My hope is that they have as close of a relationship as me and my brother have.  Love you Bro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of the blue Jacob will go up and touch Hannah's arm and she will say "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt;, I love you too Jacob".  Is that not the cutest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and by the way, we have had snow now since Saturday night.  I hope it lasts until Christmas :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you all.  Merry Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5399079017718146467-7766211689431711507?l=shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7766211689431711507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5399079017718146467&amp;postID=7766211689431711507' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/7766211689431711507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/7766211689431711507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/2008/12/cute-kids.html' title='Cute Kids'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06877966658146271722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKXEYcJmVEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Lq4ipmyVLbE/S220/m_4ef138dcb8cd45b27846f3e0a2a1aad3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SUp_OUs2PRI/AAAAAAAAAF8/CmCx5RPxxhA/s72-c/christmas2008+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5399079017718146467.post-3973591477292070598</id><published>2008-12-05T15:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T15:50:27.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicken Enchilada Soup</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I made a really yummy soup the other day.  Thought I would share the recipe.  A friend of mine gave it to me a year or so ago and I just finally made it.  She got it from a cafe that went out of business.  So the recipe is for a serving size of 24, but I had company over and then froze some or you could cut the recipe in half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 Cups Vegetable oil&lt;br /&gt;1/4 Cup Chicken Bouillon&lt;br /&gt;3 Cups Onion (diced)&lt;br /&gt;2 teaspoons Chili Powder&lt;br /&gt;2 teaspoons Garlic Powder&lt;br /&gt;2 teaspoons Cumin&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon Cayenne&lt;br /&gt;2 Cups &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Masa&lt;/span&gt; Corn Flour (I used 1 Cup Corn Meal and 1 Cup Reg Flour)&lt;br /&gt;4 Quarts Water (divided)&lt;br /&gt;2 14oz Cans Tomatoes (drained)&lt;br /&gt;1 Pound &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;American&lt;/span&gt; Cheese (diced)&lt;br /&gt;3 Pounds Chicken breast (cooked,chopped)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a large dutch oven (or large pot), saute oil, chicken base, onion, and spices until onions are soft.  In a large bowl, combine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;masa&lt;/span&gt; and 1 quart of water.  Stir until smooth, then add to the dutch oven.  Add remaining 3 quarts water and bring to a boil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continue cooking 2-3 minutes, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;stirring&lt;/span&gt; constantly.  Add cheese, stirring constantly until melted.  Add chicken and tomatoes.  Simmer for 20 minutes until contents are well blended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should try it.  Tastes really good, especially on a nice cold or rainy day :)  Enjoy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5399079017718146467-3973591477292070598?l=shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3973591477292070598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5399079017718146467&amp;postID=3973591477292070598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/3973591477292070598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/3973591477292070598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/2008/12/chicken-enchilada-soup.html' title='Chicken Enchilada Soup'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06877966658146271722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKXEYcJmVEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Lq4ipmyVLbE/S220/m_4ef138dcb8cd45b27846f3e0a2a1aad3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5399079017718146467.post-2512363777144832925</id><published>2008-12-04T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T21:53:03.778-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Christmas Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I hope everybody had a wonderful Thanksgiving.  We spent Thanksgiving with Jeff's family, whom I love.  My sister in law and her boyfriend had a huge spread at their house, with 3 turkeys.  Needless to say, we had more than enough food.  We had such a great time, and the kids love going over their.  Lots to do :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But it was a very nice and relaxing day and we spent the weekend with mom and dad.  On Sunday we went to church together and then all piled in mom and dad's van and went eagle watching.  On Lake &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Coeur&lt;/span&gt; d Alene, the fish spawn this time of year and after they do they die, so the Bald Eagles migrate there to eat.  It was pretty amazing to see those huge beautiful birds.  We probably spotted about 5 or 6 of them.  It was way cool.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So now onto decorating the Christmas tree.  The kids were so excited and could not wait to get the tree up.  So we had the Christmas music going and the hot chocolate and all of the ornament at the bottom of the tree :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So those of you who have had children remember when they are little your tree looks so off balance because all of the ornaments are on the top of the tree to keep the kids out of them.  I think that was my tree a couple of years ago.  Nothing on the bottom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/STi9UqlaMHI/AAAAAAAAAFs/8uRXnkN1w5o/s1600-h/Fall+2008+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276175126190764146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/STi9UqlaMHI/AAAAAAAAAFs/8uRXnkN1w5o/s320/Fall+2008+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well........times have changed, because this is what the bottom of my tree looks like this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/STi9Udn5kOI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Idm-4CiHsug/s1600-h/Fall+2008+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276175122711548130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/STi9Udn5kOI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Idm-4CiHsug/s320/Fall+2008+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Each branch has about 5 or 6 ornament on it.  They thought that it looked better when they were all together like a "family" :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/STi9UPjwaiI/AAAAAAAAAFc/vIWZmU8XybU/s1600-h/Fall+2008+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276175118936074786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/STi9UPjwaiI/AAAAAAAAAFc/vIWZmU8XybU/s320/Fall+2008+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/STi9TCxUUmI/AAAAAAAAAFU/aYhEP4VJ-AE/s1600-h/Fall+2008+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276175098323423842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/STi9TCxUUmI/AAAAAAAAAFU/aYhEP4VJ-AE/s320/Fall+2008+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now that the tree is up, Isn't it supposed to be time for Christmas?????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are having a hard time now waiting for Christmas to get here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope everybody has a blessed day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5399079017718146467-2512363777144832925?l=shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2512363777144832925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5399079017718146467&amp;postID=2512363777144832925' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/2512363777144832925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/2512363777144832925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-tree.html' title='The Christmas Tree'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06877966658146271722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKXEYcJmVEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Lq4ipmyVLbE/S220/m_4ef138dcb8cd45b27846f3e0a2a1aad3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/STi9UqlaMHI/AAAAAAAAAFs/8uRXnkN1w5o/s72-c/Fall+2008+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5399079017718146467.post-7285979947565211388</id><published>2008-11-25T20:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T21:07:54.395-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>I just wanted to share some of the things I am thankful for this year.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been a very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;challenging&lt;/span&gt; year for us but God has never left our side.  He has shown His presence in so many ways and has given me a peace beyond all understanding.  I am so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;grateful&lt;/span&gt; for the sacrifice the Jesus made for us, so I can have everlasting life.  Now that is Love.  Some days I am just so in awe of His power and glory.  Thank you the the God of Gods and the Lord of Lords for being such a power in my life and being my rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so thankful for my husband and kids, they make my smile and laugh everyday.  They are a light in my life.  I am thankful for my wonderful family and my friends.  I am so lucky to have the friends that I do.  They make me feel so special and loved.  They have great hearts and mean the world to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also thankful for my new house, I know that doesn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; anyone :)  but I am.  It has been such a blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you thankful for this year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone has a wonderful and blessed Thanksgiving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5399079017718146467-7285979947565211388?l=shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7285979947565211388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5399079017718146467&amp;postID=7285979947565211388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/7285979947565211388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/7285979947565211388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06877966658146271722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKXEYcJmVEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Lq4ipmyVLbE/S220/m_4ef138dcb8cd45b27846f3e0a2a1aad3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5399079017718146467.post-4887800249436759358</id><published>2008-11-24T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T19:56:31.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SStzH21vuyI/AAAAAAAAAFM/hsqvxkXzi_I/s1600-h/Fall+2008+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272434367584516898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SStzH21vuyI/AAAAAAAAAFM/hsqvxkXzi_I/s320/Fall+2008+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had so much fun. We went out and had a girls day earlier this week. Hannah and I went and picked up Abby and we went out to lunch and to a movie. We saw Madagascar 2 and this is the girls after the movie being "Alex the Lion".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SStzHqqEcII/AAAAAAAAAFE/Gs44cxqODLI/s1600-h/Fall+2008+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272434364314316930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SStzHqqEcII/AAAAAAAAAFE/Gs44cxqODLI/s320/Fall+2008+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the first time I have ever taken Hannah to a movie theater (Not even when she was a little baby). I waited to tell her that we were going until we were in the car, because she tends to rub it in Jacob's face when she gets to do something. I could just see her saying "guess what Jacob? I get to go to the movies with Abby." That would not go over well with him :) . So I waited. And her response was so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;disappointing&lt;/span&gt;. She says "cool". That was it. No &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;excitement&lt;/span&gt; at all just "cool". But then in her defense, she did not know what a movie theater was. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SStzHZmGl-I/AAAAAAAAAE8/9unvPoO4mEc/s1600-h/Fall+2008+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272434359734278114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SStzHZmGl-I/AAAAAAAAAE8/9unvPoO4mEc/s320/Fall+2008+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after the movie Abby came over for a sleepover. That is always fun. We baked cupcakes and made our own pizza's for dinner and watched movies, rode bikes, played red light/green light, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Simon&lt;/span&gt; says and when I finally got all the kids to sleep it was about 11pm and I was tired :) I slept really well that night, until Jacob was up and 6am. Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SStzHNqHO_I/AAAAAAAAAE0/C3O68hc0_oo/s1600-h/Fall+2008+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272434356529871858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SStzHNqHO_I/AAAAAAAAAE0/C3O68hc0_oo/s320/Fall+2008+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; love doing it and can't wait for the next time when Abby can come and have a sleepover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5399079017718146467-4887800249436759358?l=shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4887800249436759358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5399079017718146467&amp;postID=4887800249436759358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/4887800249436759358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/4887800249436759358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/2008/11/girls-day.html' title='Girls Day'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06877966658146271722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKXEYcJmVEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Lq4ipmyVLbE/S220/m_4ef138dcb8cd45b27846f3e0a2a1aad3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SStzH21vuyI/AAAAAAAAAFM/hsqvxkXzi_I/s72-c/Fall+2008+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5399079017718146467.post-4709077462852399314</id><published>2008-11-04T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T16:21:14.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'>VOTE!!!</title><content type='html'>Make sure everybody takes the opportunity to Vote today.  Remember there are countries that don't have that right.  Your vote counts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5399079017718146467-4709077462852399314?l=shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4709077462852399314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5399079017718146467&amp;postID=4709077462852399314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/4709077462852399314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/4709077462852399314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/2008/11/vote.html' title='VOTE!!!'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06877966658146271722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKXEYcJmVEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Lq4ipmyVLbE/S220/m_4ef138dcb8cd45b27846f3e0a2a1aad3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5399079017718146467.post-9104972485028419619</id><published>2008-11-04T16:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T16:18:30.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harvest Festival</title><content type='html'>We did not go trick or treating but we took the kids to the harvest festival at our church.  They had so much fun.  It was really hard to get a good picture of them, but I did my best.  I think I need a new camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SRDlG0lCWnI/AAAAAAAAAEs/KxY98PJBYg0/s1600-h/Harverst+Festival+2008+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264959869752072818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SRDlG0lCWnI/AAAAAAAAAEs/KxY98PJBYg0/s320/Harverst+Festival+2008+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SRDlGvzJzwI/AAAAAAAAAEk/OWhKbFzbw6g/s1600-h/Harverst+Festival+2008+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264959868469104386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SRDlGvzJzwI/AAAAAAAAAEk/OWhKbFzbw6g/s320/Harverst+Festival+2008+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SRDlGTWwFFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/xe3r6tGZcds/s1600-h/Harverst+Festival+2008+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264959860833784914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SRDlGTWwFFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/xe3r6tGZcds/s320/Harverst+Festival+2008+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SRDlGIeLfAI/AAAAAAAAAEU/d6IDfVdZ9CQ/s1600-h/Harverst+Festival+2008+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264959857912151042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SRDlGIeLfAI/AAAAAAAAAEU/d6IDfVdZ9CQ/s320/Harverst+Festival+2008+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hannah was my cute little bumble bee and Jacob a baseball player.  They got lots of candy and played really hard.  Our church rents those big bouncing things (I think that is the official name for them :) ), and they have a room just for smaller kids, and they bounced and ran for two hours.  Needless to say they went to bed easy that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5399079017718146467-9104972485028419619?l=shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/feeds/9104972485028419619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5399079017718146467&amp;postID=9104972485028419619' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/9104972485028419619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/9104972485028419619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/2008/11/harvest-festival.html' title='Harvest Festival'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06877966658146271722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKXEYcJmVEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Lq4ipmyVLbE/S220/m_4ef138dcb8cd45b27846f3e0a2a1aad3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SRDlG0lCWnI/AAAAAAAAAEs/KxY98PJBYg0/s72-c/Harverst+Festival+2008+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5399079017718146467.post-1284617286337361591</id><published>2008-10-28T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T17:25:26.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My new House</title><content type='html'>So I wanted to share some pics of my new house that I love soooooooo Much.  The Lord blessed us with the tings that we wanted in a house.  I am posting pics of the most important rooms to me.  The kitchen in #1.  And it is nice and big with lots of storage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SQesC8o6zgI/AAAAAAAAAEM/8CjG50j18Bk/s1600-h/PictureHouse+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262363856243183106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SQesC8o6zgI/AAAAAAAAAEM/8CjG50j18Bk/s320/PictureHouse+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SQesCUeTLVI/AAAAAAAAAEE/fD9qZsHKhyg/s1600-h/PictureHouse+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262363845461224786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SQesCUeTLVI/AAAAAAAAAEE/fD9qZsHKhyg/s320/PictureHouse+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SQesCKRG7WI/AAAAAAAAAD8/IR0VLQq5814/s1600-h/PictureHouse+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262363842721541474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SQesCKRG7WI/AAAAAAAAAD8/IR0VLQq5814/s320/PictureHouse+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My living room.  With no TV.  It is absolutly wonderful.  It has amazing light and is very cozy.  We put the TV downstairs and so it make upstair like a little retreat :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SQesB2JMDMI/AAAAAAAAAD0/5RaV9MjhbgM/s1600-h/PictureHouse+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262363837319613634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SQesB2JMDMI/AAAAAAAAAD0/5RaV9MjhbgM/s320/PictureHouse+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My laundry room.  I just painted it.  What do you think of the color?  I even have an area for folding clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SQesBe5nJxI/AAAAAAAAADs/P3v84ILwRW0/s1600-h/PictureHouse+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262363831080265490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SQesBe5nJxI/AAAAAAAAADs/P3v84ILwRW0/s320/PictureHouse+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then YEAH, I finally got a big bedroom.  My first time ever :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5399079017718146467-1284617286337361591?l=shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1284617286337361591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5399079017718146467&amp;postID=1284617286337361591' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/1284617286337361591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/1284617286337361591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-new-house.html' title='My new House'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06877966658146271722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKXEYcJmVEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Lq4ipmyVLbE/S220/m_4ef138dcb8cd45b27846f3e0a2a1aad3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SQesC8o6zgI/AAAAAAAAAEM/8CjG50j18Bk/s72-c/PictureHouse+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5399079017718146467.post-1573956351027013141</id><published>2008-10-28T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T10:52:08.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Man of Many Words</title><content type='html'>Have I ever shared with you that my husband is a wonderful Poet? He puts things so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;elegantly&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I thought I would share a poem he wrote for me many years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'd chase a thousand sunsets, it's really not that far&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just as long as I know at the end is where you are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'd bring the moon and the stars to you and put them in your hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just don't think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;that'd&lt;/span&gt; be enough to make you understand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What you do to me girl, I've never felt this before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The days before you came I don't remember anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No matter where you run to, no matter where you go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wherever this world takes you I just want you to know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'd swim a thousand oceans just to give you my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No matter where you are baby, its really not that far&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your blue eyes could drag me through the desert on my knees&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As long as I had one last look before I had to leave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If your face was the last thing that these eyes ever saw&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You'd see me smiling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;down&lt;/span&gt; from heaven brighter than the sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You take my breath away girl every time your near&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to hold you close and whisper in your ear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No matter where you run, no matter where you go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You'll never be without me, I just want you to know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'd climb a thousand mountains just to give you my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No matter where you go baby, It's really not that far&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Just wanted to share what a wonderful poet he is. If you want to check out more of his poetry, go to Glory to God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5399079017718146467-1573956351027013141?l=shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1573956351027013141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5399079017718146467&amp;postID=1573956351027013141' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/1573956351027013141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/1573956351027013141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/2008/10/man-of-many-words.html' title='A Man of Many Words'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06877966658146271722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKXEYcJmVEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Lq4ipmyVLbE/S220/m_4ef138dcb8cd45b27846f3e0a2a1aad3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5399079017718146467.post-3546955336114628645</id><published>2008-10-20T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T19:43:43.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I had the opportunity to visit Tarrah at the beginning of September after she had baby Ethan. I was able to go and take care of her and her family. This is one of the precious pics I got of her and her new love :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SP09GqiTOxI/AAAAAAAAADE/79PSiBX2Z3o/s1600-h/Fall+2008+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259427124545272594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SP09GqiTOxI/AAAAAAAAADE/79PSiBX2Z3o/s320/Fall+2008+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just thought this one was cute. Grandpa, Daddy, and little boy all throwing rocks into the Sound.&lt;br /&gt;All trying to see how far they could throw. Although you had to get out of the way of Jacob, because you never knew where his rocks were going :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SP09HQtilLI/AAAAAAAAADM/MaBETPyC1w0/s1600-h/Fall+2008+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259427134792963250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SP09HQtilLI/AAAAAAAAADM/MaBETPyC1w0/s320/Fall+2008+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So the kids are loving our new house. They have a great yard to play in and lots of space inside. They have gotten very dirty outside lately. We have these huge &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;rhododendrons&lt;/span&gt; in the back and the kids love climbing on them. Hannah is a little monkey and Jacob just wants to follow her. Although I still think he is a bit young yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SP09IG0QHQI/AAAAAAAAADU/FMB_9PLYnIQ/s1600-h/Fall+2008+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259427149316627714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SP09IG0QHQI/AAAAAAAAADU/FMB_9PLYnIQ/s320/Fall+2008+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went for a walk yesterday and explored our new neighborhood. It is nice to go for a walk in a neighborhood. We used to live on a main street. Anyway, we found an elementary school just down the hill. So we got to play on the playground and I think they liked the swings the most. Although there were some guys playing baseball and Jacob was pretty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fascinated&lt;/span&gt; by them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SP09IYhrLfI/AAAAAAAAADc/AhWhTapcqIc/s1600-h/Fall+2008+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259427154070547954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SP09IYhrLfI/AAAAAAAAADc/AhWhTapcqIc/s320/Fall+2008+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SP09Iw7X96I/AAAAAAAAADk/mpMmW67axRc/s1600-h/Fall+2008+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259427160620791714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SP09Iw7X96I/AAAAAAAAADk/mpMmW67axRc/s320/Fall+2008+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the way home we realized that to get to the school was all down hill, so the whole way home was up hill :) And the kids wanted us to carry them. We did not. But it was really fun. When we got home the kids got out their bikes and road them on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cul&lt;/span&gt; d sac. That is a new one for us also.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One more random thought. Okay, I was sitting in the living room yesterday, Jeff opened the back door and the cat came in the house, not thinking anything of it. But I looked at her and she was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;caring&lt;/span&gt; a bird in her mouth. It was so disgusting. That is the first time anything like that has happened to me. I started yelling at Jeff to get the cat out. Anyway, that was my trauma for yesterday. We have a ton of birds in our yard, so I hope it doesn't happen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5399079017718146467-3546955336114628645?l=shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3546955336114628645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5399079017718146467&amp;postID=3546955336114628645' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/3546955336114628645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/3546955336114628645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/2008/10/random-thoughts.html' title='Random Thoughts'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06877966658146271722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKXEYcJmVEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Lq4ipmyVLbE/S220/m_4ef138dcb8cd45b27846f3e0a2a1aad3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SP09GqiTOxI/AAAAAAAAADE/79PSiBX2Z3o/s72-c/Fall+2008+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5399079017718146467.post-5043235291813501876</id><published>2008-10-20T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T11:51:13.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the Move</title><content type='html'>Okay, sorry it has been so long since I have posted a blog.  We have moved.  I have been really busy.  I had forgot how much I dislike packing and moving and unpacking.  Ugh.  But we have been in our new house now for 3 weeks and we are unpacked and getting seetled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are really enjoying our new house.  The kids love it.  The Lord has blessed us.  When we made a list of the things we wanted, the Lord blessed us with all of it.  We have a big back yard that is fully fenced, we have a great kitchen, more that one bathroom, and a garage.  And the number one thing we wanted was to be close to our church.  When I left church the other night, I left at 8:45pm and got home at 8:48pm.  Now that is close :)  I will post pics of the house later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the other things we have been up to lately are:&lt;br /&gt;We are getting more involved at church, Jeff is taking a couple of classes.  Hannah is in Awana's and I am a leader in her awanas class, which has been great for both of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have started a home based business.  The company is called Market America.  I have been very excited about it.  We have several products to sell, but I am focusing on Makeup.  The makeup line is called Motives and I have been using it and really like it.&lt;br /&gt;Our website is &lt;a href="http://www.marketamerica.com/sjsharon"&gt;www.marketamerica.com/sjsharon&lt;/a&gt;   If you want you sould go check it out.  Lots of cool stuff.  But I have been learning a lot and having a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I will post more soon.  I promise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5399079017718146467-5043235291813501876?l=shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5043235291813501876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5399079017718146467&amp;postID=5043235291813501876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/5043235291813501876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/5043235291813501876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/2008/10/on-move.html' title='On the Move'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06877966658146271722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKXEYcJmVEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Lq4ipmyVLbE/S220/m_4ef138dcb8cd45b27846f3e0a2a1aad3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5399079017718146467.post-5776109777627137657</id><published>2008-09-11T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T21:00:54.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jumping for Joy</title><content type='html'>So I just got some amazing news today.   My best friend has been fighting ovarian cancer now for 4 years.  She has been on chemo off and on the whole time and this last year has had to start radiation as well.  So the good news.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her blood work has finally come back with a positive result.  Her cancer cell numbers are finally at a normal level.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;YEEEEEEHHHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sooooooo&lt;/span&gt; good.  She still has a road ahead of her, because now that she has normal numbers she will still have to have a total hysterectomy, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hopefully&lt;/span&gt; once she has that she will no longer have to fight this stupid cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just have to tell you all how amazing she is.   Jenn has tried to keep a positive attitude through all of this.  She has 2 small children and never wanted her cancer to affect their quality of life.  What an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt; mom.  She is so strong and has such a huge heart.  She is going through all of this and still is always concerned about others and how they are doing.  She was always concerned about me and never wanted to put me out.  I say, what are friends/sisters for.  I am very blessed to have a friend like her and am so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;relieved&lt;/span&gt; to know that she is winning this battle.  Please continue to keep her in your prayers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5399079017718146467-5776109777627137657?l=shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5776109777627137657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5399079017718146467&amp;postID=5776109777627137657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/5776109777627137657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/5776109777627137657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/2008/09/jumping-for-joy.html' title='Jumping for Joy'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06877966658146271722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKXEYcJmVEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Lq4ipmyVLbE/S220/m_4ef138dcb8cd45b27846f3e0a2a1aad3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5399079017718146467.post-1563969208576933225</id><published>2008-09-10T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T19:28:39.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Footprints in the Sand</title><content type='html'>I have always loved the "Footprints in the Sand" poem, but there was just something special about seeing your kids footprints in the sand.  It was so sweet to watch them play together and enjoy each other.  This is them chasing each other.  But all I got was the footprints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SMh_lbJxo6I/AAAAAAAAAC0/Y_emwaeimPc/s1600-h/summer+2008+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244582046993589154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SMh_lbJxo6I/AAAAAAAAAC0/Y_emwaeimPc/s320/summer+2008+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the coolest things about going down to the ocean, was that was my mom's favorite place to be.  We had been waiting for a nice weekend (because if you are from Washington, you know that you have to have really nice weather for it to be nice at the ocean), and it finally happened.  It was supposed to be sunny and 75 at the ocean.  So we got the kids all excited and the car packed up.  Off we went.  2 1/5 hours later we finally get there.  It was sunny, but with the wind it was probably about 65 degrees.  A little to cold for swimsuits. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tried to make the best of it.  Although &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt; we tried to make a sand castle, Jacob thought it would be really funny to destroy it.  So that didn't last long.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SMh_lvTBdlI/AAAAAAAAAC8/uvGEw-HDS8U/s1600-h/summer+2008+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244582052401083986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SMh_lvTBdlI/AAAAAAAAAC8/uvGEw-HDS8U/s320/summer+2008+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If anything it was a good picture moment.  I got some great pics of the kids.  They played for about an hour and then it was home.  It seemed like such a long day, but I guess it is the start of building memories like I have from when I was a kid.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hopefully we can have another nice day to try and get out there.  We will keep trying :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5399079017718146467-1563969208576933225?l=shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1563969208576933225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5399079017718146467&amp;postID=1563969208576933225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/1563969208576933225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/1563969208576933225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/2008/09/footprints-in-sand.html' title='Footprints in the Sand'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06877966658146271722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKXEYcJmVEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Lq4ipmyVLbE/S220/m_4ef138dcb8cd45b27846f3e0a2a1aad3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SMh_lbJxo6I/AAAAAAAAAC0/Y_emwaeimPc/s72-c/summer+2008+038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5399079017718146467.post-4344667779391136249</id><published>2008-08-18T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T18:44:26.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankfull</title><content type='html'>Today, I am feeling thankfull. I am not always good at expressing myself, but I am going to start trying by blogging. So I guess I am going to just start by listing what I am thankfull for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am first of all thankfull for all that the Lord is doing in my life. It has been a very difficult year for us but the Lord has been so faithfull. He has given me such a peace in life and has just shown His presence. I am so excited to see what He has in store for the next season of my life. When we have a willing heart He will open doors. I am trying to get get past myself and my own fears so that I have a willing heart so He can use me. I am just filled with joy today because of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKndxGo33WI/AAAAAAAAACs/uVkjz5G_nUo/s1600-h/summer+2008+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235959877460286818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKndxGo33WI/AAAAAAAAACs/uVkjz5G_nUo/s320/summer+2008+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am also extreamly thankful for my family. Jeff has been working so hard trying to provide for our family. He has had the Lord doing so much in his life and he has been willing to let the Lord do his thing. It has been amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of my family and friends have been such a huge support system during this difficult time and I am so greatful for all of their encouraging words and prayers. I am filled to overflowing with love for all of them. Thank you all for your encouragement and support. I love you all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Thessalonians 5:18 Give thanks in ALL circumstances, for this is God's will for you in Christ Jesus.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5399079017718146467-4344667779391136249?l=shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4344667779391136249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5399079017718146467&amp;postID=4344667779391136249' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/4344667779391136249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/4344667779391136249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/2008/08/thankfull.html' title='Thankfull'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06877966658146271722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKXEYcJmVEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Lq4ipmyVLbE/S220/m_4ef138dcb8cd45b27846f3e0a2a1aad3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKndxGo33WI/AAAAAAAAACs/uVkjz5G_nUo/s72-c/summer+2008+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5399079017718146467.post-8768964719185684654</id><published>2008-08-18T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T18:45:08.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Horse Wisperer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKnX7k9zOOI/AAAAAAAAACM/Nfk89gpJQ0Q/s1600-h/summer+2008+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235953460330051810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKnX7k9zOOI/AAAAAAAAACM/Nfk89gpJQ0Q/s320/summer+2008+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hannah has such a gental touch with the horses. She has just fallen in love with them. When they are a little upset, she just reaches out to them and tells them in a very soft voice that everything will be ok, calm down it's just me, and to relax and they do. It is the coolest thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKnX8Io_qjI/AAAAAAAAACU/q8F4uEOpd-A/s1600-h/summer+2008+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235953469906463282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKnX8Io_qjI/AAAAAAAAACU/q8F4uEOpd-A/s320/summer+2008+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When Twinkie was pregnant with the baby, Hannah wanted to see that baby so bad, she asked grandma if we could just go and take the baby out? Grandma said no. Then Hannah says, Well maybe Jesus can. She she wanted to go outside and pray for Twinkie to have the baby. It still took a few more days for the baby to be born. But is'nt the boldness and spirit of children just amazing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKnX8b505HI/AAAAAAAAACc/CGHRw-M5V5Q/s1600-h/summer+2008+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235953475077334130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKnX8b505HI/AAAAAAAAACc/CGHRw-M5V5Q/s320/summer+2008+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It is hard to beleive that she is growing up so fast. She loves the farm, but has to be in her dress. I can't get her to wear anything eles. But it doesn't stop her from being a tom boy and princess all the the same time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5399079017718146467-8768964719185684654?l=shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8768964719185684654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5399079017718146467&amp;postID=8768964719185684654' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/8768964719185684654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/8768964719185684654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/2008/08/horse-wisperer.html' title='The Horse Wisperer'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06877966658146271722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKXEYcJmVEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Lq4ipmyVLbE/S220/m_4ef138dcb8cd45b27846f3e0a2a1aad3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKnX7k9zOOI/AAAAAAAAACM/Nfk89gpJQ0Q/s72-c/summer+2008+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5399079017718146467.post-5838322352908109365</id><published>2008-08-13T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T22:21:05.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKPAcBXg3kI/AAAAAAAAABo/eaE9rkWp-Bs/s1600-h/l_0634f9bdaff7d526ccf164188b77db7d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234238779570576962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKPAcBXg3kI/AAAAAAAAABo/eaE9rkWp-Bs/s320/l_0634f9bdaff7d526ccf164188b77db7d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just loved this picture, so I needed to share it.  That is an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ornery&lt;/span&gt; face.&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/5399079017718146467-5838322352908109365?l=shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5838322352908109365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5399079017718146467&amp;postID=5838322352908109365' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/5838322352908109365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/5838322352908109365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-just-loved-this-picture-so-i-needed.html' title=''/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06877966658146271722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKXEYcJmVEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Lq4ipmyVLbE/S220/m_4ef138dcb8cd45b27846f3e0a2a1aad3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKPAcBXg3kI/AAAAAAAAABo/eaE9rkWp-Bs/s72-c/l_0634f9bdaff7d526ccf164188b77db7d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5399079017718146467.post-7353351498159627730</id><published>2008-08-13T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T22:16:57.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember when you were a kid?</title><content type='html'>Ok, I have to tell you that I had a flashback today from when I was a kid.  I remember fighting all the time with my brother,  he always started it ;), and our mom had an amazing talent for blocking us out.  Like, she would not hear anything that was happening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I have learned that I have that talent also.  I am trying to think of how you get to that point.  I think that it is because my kids, who are 20 months apart (just like my brother and I am), fight ALL THE TIME.  I swear if one says the sky is blue the other will say that it is green.  Hannah tells Jacob to say something, he says it over and over and over, then she gets mad and yells because he is saying to many times.  It goes on all day long, I am not going to even get into the fights over toys, Oh my goodness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I think out of servival mode you have to learn to start blocking things out.  Sometimes I have people looking at me like "are you going to do anything?" and I don't even notice that it is going on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really did not even know or expect it to start this soon.  I can tell that they truly love each other and they have their moments where they are sweet to each other, but I think they really love to fight.  They do it on purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just pray that when they are older they are as close as me and my brother.  We may have fought alot as kids, but as adults, he is my best friend and I would not know what to do without him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully tomorrow will be a better day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5399079017718146467-7353351498159627730?l=shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7353351498159627730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5399079017718146467&amp;postID=7353351498159627730' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/7353351498159627730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/7353351498159627730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/2008/08/remember-when-you-were-kid.html' title='Remember when you were a kid?'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06877966658146271722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKXEYcJmVEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Lq4ipmyVLbE/S220/m_4ef138dcb8cd45b27846f3e0a2a1aad3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5399079017718146467.post-8495262241019226389</id><published>2008-08-12T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T11:28:33.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Ranch Help</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKHTA8aYG5I/AAAAAAAAABA/jedXNSUMB6k/s1600-h/303362684209_0_BG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233696255151446930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKHTA8aYG5I/AAAAAAAAABA/jedXNSUMB6k/s320/303362684209_0_BG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                      We can't pass one of these up without blowing it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKHTBOmEgPI/AAAAAAAAABI/nY2Vnfc-Wjw/s1600-h/349192684209_0_BG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233696260032332018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKHTBOmEgPI/AAAAAAAAABI/nY2Vnfc-Wjw/s320/349192684209_0_BG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKHTBM1yEDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/e3IoQsX3F2c/s1600-h/417192684209_0_BG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233696259561361458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKHTBM1yEDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/e3IoQsX3F2c/s320/417192684209_0_BG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jacob absolutly loves all the farm equipment at grandma and grandpa's house.  Especially the tractor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKHTBYhdB8I/AAAAAAAAABY/WtzDW97WaRE/s1600-h/623182684209_0_BG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233696262697322434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKHTBYhdB8I/AAAAAAAAABY/WtzDW97WaRE/s320/623182684209_0_BG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKHTBvpjsVI/AAAAAAAAABg/6r_02aDBUo8/s1600-h/747172684209_0_BG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233696268905328978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKHTBvpjsVI/AAAAAAAAABg/6r_02aDBUo8/s320/747172684209_0_BG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jacob is grandma and grandpa's new ranch help.  He loves it there.  He is taking hay to feed Joy.  He pushed this thing all by himself for quit a ways.  I think his favorite part of being at grandma and grandpa's house is mommy lets him go in the barn and get really dirty.  lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to tell a funny story.   This is one of those kids say the darndest things stories.  The kids were out with grandma and grandpa in the yard and they were shoveling dog poop so nobody stepped in it.  When they were all done, Hannah yells "GOLDIE, (which is the dogs name) WE NEED MORE POOP".  She did not want to be done picking up poop.  She cracks me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we just got back from having a wonderful visit with my in laws.  Thanks for everything.  The kids had a great time and I will post more pics later of Hannah with the horses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5399079017718146467-8495262241019226389?l=shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8495262241019226389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5399079017718146467&amp;postID=8495262241019226389' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/8495262241019226389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/8495262241019226389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-ranch-help.html' title='New Ranch Help'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06877966658146271722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKXEYcJmVEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Lq4ipmyVLbE/S220/m_4ef138dcb8cd45b27846f3e0a2a1aad3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKHTA8aYG5I/AAAAAAAAABA/jedXNSUMB6k/s72-c/303362684209_0_BG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5399079017718146467.post-3688409759888198309</id><published>2008-08-10T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T14:43:56.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Howdy Partner"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SJ9eatBGk4I/AAAAAAAAAAw/nGWrBajicyM/s1600-h/IMG_3532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233005104881636226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SJ9eatBGk4I/AAAAAAAAAAw/nGWrBajicyM/s320/IMG_3532.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             Is that not the cutest face you have ever seen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SJ9ebGVnWbI/AAAAAAAAAA4/gUuNXDa2k-k/s1600-h/IMG_3544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233005111678556594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SJ9ebGVnWbI/AAAAAAAAAA4/gUuNXDa2k-k/s320/IMG_3544.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So this is the look that she thinks cowboys have.  She is my daughter, but she does not get her interest in horses from me.  Grandma is sooooo excited because, finally grandchild number 5 has her interest in horses.  Hannah keeps telling me that she needs a cowboy hat and boots so she can ride grandma's horses.  When she wears this cowbay hat, she gets this look on her face and says "howdy partner".  I think she needs some straw to stick out of her mouth :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5399079017718146467-3688409759888198309?l=shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3688409759888198309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5399079017718146467&amp;postID=3688409759888198309' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/3688409759888198309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/3688409759888198309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/2008/08/howdy-partner.html' title='&quot;Howdy Partner&quot;'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06877966658146271722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKXEYcJmVEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Lq4ipmyVLbE/S220/m_4ef138dcb8cd45b27846f3e0a2a1aad3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SJ9eatBGk4I/AAAAAAAAAAw/nGWrBajicyM/s72-c/IMG_3532.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5399079017718146467.post-8580827897798744644</id><published>2008-08-06T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T14:08:01.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Blogging World</title><content type='html'>Ok, this is my first try at blogging.  My best friend, who has really been more like a sister to me, has had me reading her blog for a while now, and she has finally talked me into starting one.  I love being able to watch her kids grow up and hear of their daily life.  Now she will finally get to see my kids grow.  Love you Tarrah, this is for you :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5399079017718146467-8580827897798744644?l=shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8580827897798744644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5399079017718146467&amp;postID=8580827897798744644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/8580827897798744644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5399079017718146467/posts/default/8580827897798744644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannonseverydaylife.blogspot.com/2008/08/hello-blogging-world.html' title='Hello Blogging World'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06877966658146271722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4M5a6HMzFs/SKXEYcJmVEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Lq4ipmyVLbE/S220/m_4ef138dcb8cd45b27846f3e0a2a1aad3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
