<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5326105294354327473</id><updated>2009-11-15T17:14:28.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>life is good</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12490614693086912164</uri><email>harkers4@msn.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>277</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5326105294354327473.post-3753236916265766314</id><published>2009-11-11T17:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T17:37:40.187-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ryanne update'/><title type='text'>Have you missed her??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Svtji7-nuNI/AAAAAAAACeA/SMk0VRStTW0/s1600-h/P1012324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403021629828085970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Svtji7-nuNI/AAAAAAAACeA/SMk0VRStTW0/s400/P1012324.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; OK blogger friends, it has been way to long since I last posted a funny &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ryanne&lt;/span&gt; story. I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know that the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;following&lt;/span&gt; is so much funny as it is heart warming and oh so our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ryanne&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the last year we have been trying to take &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ryannes&lt;/span&gt; strong will and determination and give it direction and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;guidance&lt;/span&gt;. We have been trying to teach her that for every action whether good or bad their will be some reaction. If she is kind and loving to her sister then Morgan in return will return the kindness. If she does her chores she gets paid on Fridays. If she lies or oh lets just throw this out there, is say mean to the cat..........well, life gets hard from there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; So earlier today she decides to sit on and "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;squish&lt;/span&gt;" the cat. The cat yelps for help and of course mama runs to the rescue. As I get to the scene of the crime &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ryanne&lt;/span&gt; has run and hidden somewhere. I can't get her to tell me the truth about what shes done and so after being warned many, many, many, many , many (you get the picture) times to not be mean to the cat Dan spanks her bottom and sends her to her room. I can hear the anti-spanking cult now! Save it please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways, after Dan goes and talks to her she comes to me sobbing and her little face is hanging on the ground. "Mama, I am so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;embarrassed&lt;/span&gt; of my behavior. *&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sobs&lt;/span&gt;, sniff* I'm so sad I did the wrong thing and my behavior &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;embarrassed&lt;/span&gt; me!" &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Waaaaa&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;haaaaaaaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It took everything I had not to dance around the room and jump up and down &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;screaming&lt;/span&gt;, YES! YES! YES!!!!!! Thank you Jesus the child has a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;conscious&lt;/span&gt;. Instead I hid my grin, held her and forgave her. Something familiar in that huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; and last but not least, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ryanne&lt;/span&gt; had to write why each family member was so special to her for her social studies last week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Morgan- Morgan is special to me because she is such a good friend AND sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Daddy- He's the best because he loves me and I just want to hug on him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mommy- Mommy is great because she loves me and blesses me and pleases me too. She also watches out for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ahhh&lt;/span&gt;, be still my beating often stressed out, hoping my kids turn out to love and serve the Lord mama's heart)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5326105294354327473-3753236916265766314?l=christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/feeds/3753236916265766314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5326105294354327473&amp;postID=3753236916265766314' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/3753236916265766314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/3753236916265766314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/2009/11/have-you-missed-her.html' title='Have you missed her??'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12490614693086912164</uri><email>harkers4@msn.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17866552795150808804'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Svtji7-nuNI/AAAAAAAACeA/SMk0VRStTW0/s72-c/P1012324.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5326105294354327473.post-8513716134825287506</id><published>2009-11-07T17:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T17:55:43.805-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romantic God'/><title type='text'>Backyard Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was taking the trash out a couple nights ago and stopped dead in my tracks when I looked up and saw the sun setting and sky going crazy. God was painting this beautiful image and I dared to stand still long enough to breath it in. After I grabbed my camera of course. ;)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SvYgMqKNOMI/AAAAAAAACd4/gqGEK5wLUxA/s1600-h/P1012334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401540204925106370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SvYgMqKNOMI/AAAAAAAACd4/gqGEK5wLUxA/s400/P1012334.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've had allot on my mind and heart the last week or so; some of it serious and some admittedly is petty but when I saw this I was reminded that whatever it is that is going on in our lives we are to take it to the Lord all the same. Oh and not just take it and walk away with it like I've been known to do; but leave it there at his feet trusting that he knows and has our best interest at heart. I think of all the qualities I can honestly say knowing that God has my best interest at heart and who he wants me to become is one of my favorite things about my God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SvYgME-c_oI/AAAAAAAACdw/81GPvLonYug/s1600-h/P1012335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401540194943696514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SvYgME-c_oI/AAAAAAAACdw/81GPvLonYug/s400/P1012335.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Praise him for his mighty deeds; praise him according to his excellent greatness!&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 150:2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SvYgLm2eEfI/AAAAAAAACdo/oe4zs3jaAxs/s1600-h/P1012336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401540186857148914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SvYgLm2eEfI/AAAAAAAACdo/oe4zs3jaAxs/s400/P1012336.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Great is the Lord and greatly to be praised. Psalm 145:3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SvYgLPlRbcI/AAAAAAAACdg/2t_WR8kXF0U/s1600-h/P1012337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401540180611001794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SvYgLPlRbcI/AAAAAAAACdg/2t_WR8kXF0U/s400/P1012337.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hear my cry, O God, listen to my prayer; from the end of the earth I call to you when my heart is faint. Lead me to the rock that is higher than I, for you have been my refuge, a strong tower against the enemy. Psalm 61:1-3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SvYgK19IICI/AAAAAAAACdY/KDIGBNv6JBY/s1600-h/P1012341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401540173731733538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SvYgK19IICI/AAAAAAAACdY/KDIGBNv6JBY/s400/P1012341.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Let me dwell in your tent forever! Let me take refuge under the shelter of your wings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Psalm 61:4&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5326105294354327473-8513716134825287506?l=christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/feeds/8513716134825287506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5326105294354327473&amp;postID=8513716134825287506' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/8513716134825287506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/8513716134825287506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/2009/11/backyard-show.html' title='Backyard Show'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12490614693086912164</uri><email>harkers4@msn.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17866552795150808804'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SvYgMqKNOMI/AAAAAAAACd4/gqGEK5wLUxA/s72-c/P1012334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5326105294354327473.post-7365998247646923435</id><published>2009-11-03T16:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T16:32:02.861-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angle'/><title type='text'>Please pray and pass it on.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have posted many times asking for prayer for Morgan's friend Angle. Never have they needed you more than they do now. Sarah has asked for prayer in that Angle is going through rejection from his transplant and is in the ICU getting ready to start rejection &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;meds.&lt;/span&gt; that will make him very sick at best. This family is heart broken and in need of your faithful prayers. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SvDKP4SiSyI/AAAAAAAACdQ/NYnpc9gzyOU/s1600-h/PA090726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400038327374203682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SvDKP4SiSyI/AAAAAAAACdQ/NYnpc9gzyOU/s400/PA090726.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Please pray for healing in his little body and for strength for Sarah and Nick and his little brother and sister. He had been doing really well so this is a rough blow to the family. Pass on this prayer request, my blog link whatever you need to do to get the request out there. Thank you.&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/5326105294354327473-7365998247646923435?l=christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/feeds/7365998247646923435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5326105294354327473&amp;postID=7365998247646923435' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/7365998247646923435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/7365998247646923435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/2009/11/please-pray-and-pass-it-on.html' title='Please pray and pass it on.........'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12490614693086912164</uri><email>harkers4@msn.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17866552795150808804'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SvDKP4SiSyI/AAAAAAAACdQ/NYnpc9gzyOU/s72-c/PA090726.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5326105294354327473.post-1191318902838834802</id><published>2009-11-02T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T11:57:20.010-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween 2009'/><title type='text'>Halloween Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Happy Monday everyone and happy November too! I love November, warm days and cool nights. So fun. We had a fun busy weekend. We made goodies from &lt;a href="http://www.picky-palate.com/"&gt;http://www.picky-palate.com/&lt;/a&gt; and delivered them to the neighborhood kids. If you have never checked out her web site I encourage you to do so and be prepared for some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YUMM&lt;/span&gt;-O treat ideas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Su8p_d-uFjI/AAAAAAAACdE/3-vZEC3Kkxg/s1600-h/P1012288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399580648596706866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Su8p_d-uFjI/AAAAAAAACdE/3-vZEC3Kkxg/s400/P1012288.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We started off our Halloween morning by visiting Hampton Manor retirement home with some other home school friends and handing out home made cookies and other fun stuff. The people LOVED having the kids there in their costumes and getting treat bags just topped it off I think. ;) All the kids had great servant hearts and all the parents who showed up and helped out were amazing as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Su8p-6Oo3BI/AAAAAAAACc8/jGpMmkjq1Ts/s1600-h/P1012312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399580638999796754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Su8p-6Oo3BI/AAAAAAAACc8/jGpMmkjq1Ts/s400/P1012312.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saturday afternoon my mom helped the girls decorate cookies she had bought them and fun was had by all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Su8p-V_whgI/AAAAAAAACc0/3AEL9sp-vLw/s1600-h/P1012315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399580629273708034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Su8p-V_whgI/AAAAAAAACc0/3AEL9sp-vLw/s400/P1012315.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While the girls were making their cookies I was sneaking around planning a fun &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; dinner. I made mummy hot dogs, baked pumpkin &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ziti&lt;/span&gt;, salad with pumpkin seeds and we had the girls cookies for dessert. Dan's mom also came down to spend the day and after all the good food we went with our neighbors trick or treating till' the kids (and myself) were worn out. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Su8p9hHaVJI/AAAAAAAACcs/wKwgmUVve80/s1600-h/P1012317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399580615078728850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Su8p9hHaVJI/AAAAAAAACcs/wKwgmUVve80/s400/P1012317.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ryanne&lt;/span&gt; dressed as a ballerina and Morgan was a Greek &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Goddess&lt;/span&gt;. They were super cute and so excited to be with family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Su8p9ZZgeXI/AAAAAAAACck/fDVeSfWGo2s/s1600-h/P1012327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399580613007145330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Su8p9ZZgeXI/AAAAAAAACck/fDVeSfWGo2s/s400/P1012327.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5326105294354327473-1191318902838834802?l=christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/feeds/1191318902838834802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5326105294354327473&amp;postID=1191318902838834802' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/1191318902838834802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/1191318902838834802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-update.html' title='Halloween Update'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12490614693086912164</uri><email>harkers4@msn.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17866552795150808804'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Su8p_d-uFjI/AAAAAAAACdE/3-vZEC3Kkxg/s72-c/P1012288.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5326105294354327473.post-2137334526494008268</id><published>2009-10-24T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T16:33:48.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Morgan's Recital</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Morgan played at a little Fall recital this weekend. 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It's actually something very specific I need prayer for and although I rarely talk about my health on here I wanted to ask you to lift it up something that is important to me. If you are new to reading my blog it will be 7 years this coming April that I was diagnosed with Rheumatoid arthritis. It's not the mild, I feel "yuck" every so often kind of arthritis; it's the "hard to get out of bed and dress yourself or write or hold a toothbrush kind." I have been on just about every drug they offer,only to become VERY ill and most recently (last April &amp;amp; May) spent 8 weeks in and out of the hospital, and in bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be 5 months this week that I have been treating myself naturally with food and supplements. I have been seeing a Homeopathic Dr. once a month who has been a life saver along with me doing acupuncture and getting massages all of which are helping but there is still always this constant underlying pain that I deal with all day every day and night. Not to mention our insurance won't pay for anything that is NOT traditional medicine so it is getting VERY expensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend who works at Loma Linda mentioned to me on Sunday that they have a pain management clinic there and she knew the people who ran it and would see if they would take me. She called Monday and said our insurance would cover it and the Dr. did want to take me on. The only thing was I had to get my regular Rheumatoligist to agree to send me there. I prayed and called this morning and they said they would put the request in today. Please pray they follow through and I am accepted. If I can get into this pain clinic they offer acupuncture and also pool therapy which I really believe would help with some of the daily pain and weakness I am having. I am VERY committed to staying clear of traditional drugs they use for RA due to the fact that I am convinced they made me VERY ill and I have no plans of riding in an ambulance again anytime soon. ;) I am committed to taking care of myself for my husband and my family and to be positive through it all. The hardest part really is looking fine on the outside and yet being in pain 24 hours a day. It starts to wear on your nerves and sleep and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray my referral goes through. Pray the clinic can take me. Pray they have ideas to keep my joints limber and moving. Pray for my heart as I struggle through living with this crazy disease and seeking Gods will in how he desires to use me in that. Thank you so much and I will keep you posted on what happens in the next few weeks. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5326105294354327473-4474041911055962213?l=christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/feeds/4474041911055962213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5326105294354327473&amp;postID=4474041911055962213' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/4474041911055962213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/4474041911055962213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/2009/10/pray.html' title='Pray'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12490614693086912164</uri><email>harkers4@msn.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17866552795150808804'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5326105294354327473.post-556500834632058341</id><published>2009-10-11T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T08:08:36.903-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='showering baby'/><title type='text'>Oh Baby!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I hosted a baby shower for our good friends (well minus the husbands) this past Saturday and what made it even more fun was that it's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; first baby; oh and it's a girl which I know a thing or two about. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/StHxUQb84-I/AAAAAAAACcc/9AhPg0oNQQI/s1600-h/P1012268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391355559251076066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/StHxUQb84-I/AAAAAAAACcc/9AhPg0oNQQI/s400/P1012268.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I did a tea and cake shower, notice however I put fruit on the table for good measure. :) And yes Stacy I was good and stayed away from all the tempting sugar. I can actually walk today. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/StHxTvlTmSI/AAAAAAAACcU/YV1Cu-E9mCg/s1600-h/P1012258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391355550431942946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/StHxTvlTmSI/AAAAAAAACcU/YV1Cu-E9mCg/s400/P1012258.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me &amp;amp; Ruth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/StHxTHwx2HI/AAAAAAAACcM/MTXOHA6BagY/s1600-h/P1012279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391355539742644338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/StHxTHwx2HI/AAAAAAAACcM/MTXOHA6BagY/s400/P1012279.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ruth's Grandma drove out for her special day as did lots of other friends and family. It was fun because &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;allot&lt;/span&gt; of people from the church I grew up in and we were married in were there so I got to visit with some great people who we miss dearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/StHxSWyii7I/AAAAAAAACcE/O0PC9u5lX9g/s1600-h/P1012271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391355526596692914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/StHxSWyii7I/AAAAAAAACcE/O0PC9u5lX9g/s400/P1012271.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ruth's mother in law made her this sweet sweater along with some other amazing gifts. I'm glad you had a good day friend and we are SO looking forward to meeting that sweet babe of yours. Love you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/StHxR_mgjCI/AAAAAAAACb8/awlsnd1L4Ws/s1600-h/P1012267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391355520372214818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/StHxR_mgjCI/AAAAAAAACb8/awlsnd1L4Ws/s400/P1012267.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; OK speaking of babies you know I couldn't sign off without a story about &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ryanne&lt;/span&gt; right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The conversation went something like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: "Man, it'll be so fun when baby Taylor gets here huh girls?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ryanne&lt;/span&gt;: "ya'."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: "Whens that baby coming? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ryanne&lt;/span&gt; are they gonna go get her at the hospital soon?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ryanne&lt;/span&gt;: Blank Stare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Noooo&lt;/span&gt;, they gotta go shopping and get her at the store right &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ryanne&lt;/span&gt;?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(As if I haven't learned not to bate &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ryanne&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me &amp;amp; Morgan start kinda giving her hard time in the car Friday like,"Ry, when is that baby gonna pop out of her belly?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ryanne&lt;/span&gt;: spreading her legs points down south and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;say's&lt;/span&gt;,"Look, there's some holes down there, she comes out of one of them but I don't know which one OK?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can I just tell you I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;learned&lt;/span&gt; many important things that day on the way back from Lake Arrowhead;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. NEVER ask your kids questions about "that stuff" unless you are ready to hear the answers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Never and I mean NEVER ask those kind of questions when your husband is driving 60 down a very steep mountain road. Almost killed us all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. NEVER, EVER bate &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ryanne&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cutsie&lt;/span&gt;, I want a 5 year old answer about life's happenings.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5326105294354327473-556500834632058341?l=christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/feeds/556500834632058341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5326105294354327473&amp;postID=556500834632058341' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/556500834632058341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/556500834632058341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/2009/10/oh-baby.html' title='Oh Baby!!!'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12490614693086912164</uri><email>harkers4@msn.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17866552795150808804'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/StHxUQb84-I/AAAAAAAACcc/9AhPg0oNQQI/s72-c/P1012268.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5326105294354327473.post-8810650828933492470</id><published>2009-10-07T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T12:09:37.661-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home School fun'/><title type='text'>Why I LOVE To Home School......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Art........&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Sszmcbr863I/AAAAAAAACb0/qBGDi7EePFo/s1600-h/P1012256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389936230198471538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Sszmcbr863I/AAAAAAAACb0/qBGDi7EePFo/s400/P1012256.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The whole family (including furry friends) gets involved.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Sszmb8KCINI/AAAAAAAACbs/39SpsqDUKuU/s1600-h/P1012257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389936221734707410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Sszmb8KCINI/AAAAAAAACbs/39SpsqDUKuU/s400/P1012257.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; P.E. Rocks.........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SszmbXiS1OI/AAAAAAAACbk/X6JtHkvNFlo/s1600-h/P1012226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389936211904353506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SszmbXiS1OI/AAAAAAAACbk/X6JtHkvNFlo/s400/P1012226.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can't beat the science field trips with daddy...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SszmatJN2EI/AAAAAAAACbc/4Zf8oS-J8Qs/s1600-h/P1012231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389936200524879938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SszmatJN2EI/AAAAAAAACbc/4Zf8oS-J8Qs/s400/P1012231.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Family field trips aren't half bad either. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SszmZ0RO0hI/AAAAAAAACbU/Fu7W6fuFDjo/s1600-h/P1012239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389936185257677330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SszmZ0RO0hI/AAAAAAAACbU/Fu7W6fuFDjo/s400/P1012239.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Monday Dan was home so after school we surprised the girls and drove up to Oak Glen and had hot cider and warm apple pie. The off the pumpkin patch to pick pumpkins and look at all the different kinds of pumpkins and colorful &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;gourds&lt;/span&gt;. So fun to be out in the cool Fall air.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5326105294354327473-8810650828933492470?l=christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/feeds/8810650828933492470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5326105294354327473&amp;postID=8810650828933492470' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/8810650828933492470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/8810650828933492470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/2009/10/why-i-love-to-home-school.html' title='Why I LOVE To Home School......'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12490614693086912164</uri><email>harkers4@msn.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17866552795150808804'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Sszmcbr863I/AAAAAAAACb0/qBGDi7EePFo/s72-c/P1012256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5326105294354327473.post-5905465476748193128</id><published>2009-10-01T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T08:42:14.783-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='done shopping'/><title type='text'>Happy October 1st!!</title><content type='html'>I just wanted to be the first to tell you happy fall! Happy October 1st! Oh and don't hate me but other than a few things for my kids I am D-O-N-E with my Christmas shopping!! Yahoo-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;weeeee&lt;/span&gt;-(picture the back flip here) freaky dance move!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I made a list back in July of everyone in our families we bought for and what I wanted to get them and then &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I saw something on sale that was on my list or got a coupon to a department &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;store in&lt;/span&gt; the mail I went out and picked it up. Little by little I marked off the moms, the nieces, the friends.................&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;; I will so NOT miss the stores in December.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; I am not done with the girls entirely but we told them the cruise we are going on in April is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; Christmas gift so other than some fun stocking stuff and a couple little things, I put together "cruise bags" for them complete with new swim suites, flip flops, sun dresses, underwater cameras etc. It was a really fun gift to put together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Will you hate me if on Thanksgiving I tell you all my gifts are wrapped??? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5326105294354327473-5905465476748193128?l=christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/feeds/5905465476748193128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5326105294354327473&amp;postID=5905465476748193128' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/5905465476748193128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/5905465476748193128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-october-1st.html' title='Happy October 1st!!'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12490614693086912164</uri><email>harkers4@msn.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17866552795150808804'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5326105294354327473.post-4164823219597039861</id><published>2009-09-26T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T08:50:24.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Time......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;We stole a few days away with our kids last week and headed to the beach. We loaded up some school work, did very little of it and had a GREAT time together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Sr40KU6P2yI/AAAAAAAACbM/vzNTbl0sSO4/s1600-h/P1012212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385799556398045986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Sr40KU6P2yI/AAAAAAAACbM/vzNTbl0sSO4/s400/P1012212.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Playing in the sand, boogie boarding in the warm water and Morgan falling asleep on Dan in front of the camp fire; priceless. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Sr40J8sdHxI/AAAAAAAACbE/RlOVza-U3JA/s1600-h/P1012211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385799549897744146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Sr40J8sdHxI/AAAAAAAACbE/RlOVza-U3JA/s400/P1012211.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Seriously it was just what the Dr. ordered for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;everybody&lt;/span&gt; in our house. Dan was burnt out from work, I was feeling cruddy from the heat, and the girls? Well, they just wanna get away and play with daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Sr40Jd5mTpI/AAAAAAAACa8/2zsfwcA2Dw4/s1600-h/P1012218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385799541631372946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Sr40Jd5mTpI/AAAAAAAACa8/2zsfwcA2Dw4/s400/P1012218.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We have been taking the girls picture on this bench since before &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ryanne&lt;/span&gt; could walk. Now she RUNS down the 100+ steps and always beats us to the top.  It happens so fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Sr40IC7q5oI/AAAAAAAACas/ssYxhQ6zASk/s1600-h/P1012205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385799517212436098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Sr40IC7q5oI/AAAAAAAACas/ssYxhQ6zASk/s400/P1012205.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On a side note I was sitting on the beach enjoying the warm sun and cool breeze watching Dan play with the girls and I started thinking about all the "stuff" we have been through over the past almost 13 years of marriage. I don't know why but I truly believe more than ever this is a VERY &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;difficult&lt;/span&gt; time to be married. Actually scratch that, I DO know why. Satan wants the church to fall apart and the best way to do that is to get to the heart of the family and ruin it. So many couples that I know are struggling with big, ugly, hurtful things and when I am listening to them share and thinking back on our marriage I feel badly that I can't give them a time frame for it to get "all better." Dan and I struggled no lie for the first 8 years of our marriage. I would literally beat my head against the wall wondering where I went wrong. Marriage is life and life has storms. Some last a few hours, days or weeks and some storms are crazy long and leave a path of craziness BUT the good news is God is good and faithful and the only thing you really have to decide when in the midst of that storm is if you are gonna stay or flee. You choose to stay and God will honor that faithfulness and when the storm clears you will have joy. All that to say when I was watching Dan with our girls I got that lump in my throat that you cant swallow down and goose bumps. I LOVE that man. That imperfect, hard headed, driven, amazing man! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you get a chance go over and click on my friend Crystal's blog and read the letter about marriage she posted. My favorite quote from it is "marriage is fabulously hard."&lt;br /&gt;Have a blessed day and go hug your spouse! It's probably hard being married to us sometimes too! ;)&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5326105294354327473-4164823219597039861?l=christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/feeds/4164823219597039861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5326105294354327473&amp;postID=4164823219597039861' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/4164823219597039861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/4164823219597039861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/2009/09/family-time.html' title='Family Time......'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12490614693086912164</uri><email>harkers4@msn.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17866552795150808804'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Sr40KU6P2yI/AAAAAAAACbM/vzNTbl0sSO4/s72-c/P1012212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5326105294354327473.post-8817478604768973531</id><published>2009-09-18T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T17:17:27.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fresh Produce</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SrQhUHDdQ1I/AAAAAAAACak/m2b9AzyHW5I/s1600-h/P1012204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382964083989234514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SrQhUHDdQ1I/AAAAAAAACak/m2b9AzyHW5I/s400/P1012204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yuuuummmmyyyy..........my friend sent me this link &lt;a href="http://www.washingtonproduce.com/"&gt;www.washingtonproduce.com&lt;/a&gt; so I decided to try it out this past week. It's super easy to use and oh so convenient. You just go to the web site, make an account (for free) and place your order online. You pick the day AND time you want to pick up your goodies. We ordered ALL organic stuff and it is SOOOO good! I typically buy all organic at Clark's and Trader Joe's but I thought I would give this place a try and see if I saved any money. I chose the variety box of organic goods and got all this plus not pictured was a huge thing of cherry tomato's that I gave to my grandma and mother in law. The corn tortillas were 3 dozen for like $1.60. So fun! You walk in, pay and they carry it all out to your car. Oh and before I ramble any longer they are located in Redlands. Try em', pass it on. :) &lt;/span&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/5326105294354327473-8817478604768973531?l=christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/feeds/8817478604768973531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5326105294354327473&amp;postID=8817478604768973531' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/8817478604768973531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/8817478604768973531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/2009/09/fresh-produce.html' title='Fresh Produce'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12490614693086912164</uri><email>harkers4@msn.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17866552795150808804'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SrQhUHDdQ1I/AAAAAAAACak/m2b9AzyHW5I/s72-c/P1012204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5326105294354327473.post-5885076144514132912</id><published>2009-09-14T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T08:50:22.850-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just call me Peter'/><title type='text'>Hi, Peter nice to meet you.</title><content type='html'>I was having one of those weeks last week where I totally took my eyes off the prize. Do you know what I am talking about? Where you focus on earthly things and not eternal things. Where you let people rule your heart as apposed to the Lord who molded your heart. Where you let others actions dictate your mood or events cause you to look around as apposed to looking up. *sigh* The worst part is when I go "there" it affects my patience with my kids, the way I talk to my friend in small talk over the fence, the way I respond to my husband who is not home often to begin with...........................ya' it was one of &lt;em&gt;those&lt;/em&gt; weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with all that being laid out here is the funny part; I was in the shower Sunday morning moving slowly and trying to convince myself to skip church. I prayed,"God I don't want to go today. Dan is gone, I am tired physically and emotionally and now on top of that I have to get three people ready and out the door. Two of whom seem to undo everything I am trying to get done. Please God reveal yourself to me this morning through Pastor Chris. I ask that I would be still in the service, focused and attentive to what YOU need me to hear. Amen."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(fast forward an hour or so)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sitting in church still kinda wishing I was home in my robe and slippers when Pastor Chris started talking about Peter and how often he just got "side tracked" if you will. In Matt. 16 Jesus even rebukes him and says,"DUDE! You are not setting you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mind&lt;/span&gt; on the things of God!!" &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; minus the dude part but he calls him out on the fact that he is not focusing on eternal things. Pastor Chris wanted us to think of how much we have invested in things that have no real value. It could be anything. Conversations, how we spend our time and money. Relationships etc. The funny thing is God used Peter for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;greatness&lt;/span&gt; but man was Peter ever slow to learn. I swear to you a light bulb went on. I AM PETER! I am slow to hear, quick to speak. Slow to learn. I do the same stupid things over and over. I let the same things tear me down over and over. I spend endless amounts of time that is lost forever on worrying instead of praying. Oh the list goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am Peter.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love when you sit in church and you are CERTAIN the pastor wrote the sermon just for you. LOVE IT! I decided to keep my eyes focused the rest of the day and start today in the word. Oddly enough I am studying Esther with our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;home school&lt;/span&gt; moms and it was all about the King and the party he threw and all the riches and fancy-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;smanchy&lt;/span&gt; stuff that went into throwing the party. The author asked us what we were setting our focus on. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hhmmmm&lt;/span&gt;.....see a pattern here? No worries though you wont come to my house and find lavish furniture or gold &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;goblets&lt;/span&gt; instead more like trying to keep the furniture together till' the kids leave and cups that the kids have destroyed. Instead it's where my heart is that I struggle. Allowing my thoughts that don't honor the Lord to creep in. Allowing other people's often stupid choices to dictate how I feel, as though I can control other people duh.........................so from now on you can just refer to me as Peter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then to top it off I get home and decide to read a few blogs. I am reading Erica's blog who I have been encouraging to go to church alone even though her husband wouldn't go with her. I told her God had a purpose for her there with or without her husband. I told her I go alone all the time and just cheered her on to take the first step. Well, she did and she was so excited and her husband was going too! All this from the girl, I mean "Peter" who didn't feel like going alone yesterday. Isn't God good! Thank you Erica for encouraging me back with my own words. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The world is empty, pale and poor compared to knowing you my Lord, lead me on and I will run after you, lead me on and I will run after you."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5326105294354327473-5885076144514132912?l=christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/feeds/5885076144514132912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5326105294354327473&amp;postID=5885076144514132912' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/5885076144514132912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/5885076144514132912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/2009/09/hi-peter-nice-to-meet-you.html' title='Hi, Peter nice to meet you.'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12490614693086912164</uri><email>harkers4@msn.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17866552795150808804'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5326105294354327473.post-3839225742517873277</id><published>2009-09-11T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T18:39:10.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9-11 Tribute</title><content type='html'>I know it's been 8 years and I don't know about you but I can remember where I was, what I was doing and the exact feeling of seeing those planes crash into the towers. I remember looking into the eyes of my 7 month old wondering what her world was going to look like after that day and feeling helpless for her. Even though people have moved on, the ground has been cleared and our days are back to normal; we still have people with holes in their hearts &amp;amp; soldiers away from their families fighting for our freedom. Please take a minute to remember that day and how it affected our country. This link below is a great tribute to the men and women who lost &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; lives that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L8t5d6UCZnk"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L8t5d6UCZnk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5326105294354327473-3839225742517873277?l=christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/feeds/3839225742517873277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5326105294354327473&amp;postID=3839225742517873277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/3839225742517873277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/3839225742517873277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/2009/09/9-11-tribute.html' title='9-11 Tribute'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12490614693086912164</uri><email>harkers4@msn.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17866552795150808804'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5326105294354327473.post-5766588917443854269</id><published>2009-09-07T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T12:13:45.501-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tough love'/><title type='text'>Tough Love and Circus Clowns</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; We firmly believe the punishment should fit the crime around our house so with that said don't go turning us into CPS OK? Since Ryanne was about 1 year old she has thought it was funny to throw things from the moving car window. Oh yes, trash, expensive shoes I had just ordered her (let it go Christy, just let it go) hair bands, toys, food etc. So on the way to teeter board Friday night she rolled down her window and threw her band-aids that she had removed from her leg out the window. *sigh*  Dan in all his parenting wisdom (cause frankly I just want to freak out, cause that's what I do. I'm a yeller, a "freaker-outer") he decides the next morning to make her walk around and pick up any little pieces of trash she can find on the street. I am a bit sad to report that our street is VERY clean but we did manage to find a few specks. :) After a few minutes Ryanne said,"dang, why is there trash on the ground mom?" I of course replied,"DUUUHHH, cause people like you throw it out car windows!!" I then asked her if she hated picking up trash and if it didn't totally stink? She said,"nah, I kinda like it." And you people wonder why I am a "freaker-outer" Is that a word? It should be, just slap my photo next to it in the dictionary. ;)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SqVZJQP9OVI/AAAAAAAACac/vTs-abk-CsM/s1600-h/P1012192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378803345479514450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SqVZJQP9OVI/AAAAAAAACac/vTs-abk-CsM/s400/P1012192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is just a cute picture of the kids driving Morgan's race car on Saturday. This was just before Morgan slammed her big toe into something, it swelled up, turned black and blue and I spent the next morning in the urgent care getting it x-rayed? She's fine, just jammed it REALLY good. Seeeeeeeeeeee, "freaker-outer." :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SqVZI_0nuSI/AAAAAAAACaU/LyvbGOGQENc/s1600-h/P1012194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378803341069891874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SqVZI_0nuSI/AAAAAAAACaU/LyvbGOGQENc/s400/P1012194.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See below for some good clean clowning around.&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/5326105294354327473-5766588917443854269?l=christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/feeds/5766588917443854269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5326105294354327473&amp;postID=5766588917443854269' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/5766588917443854269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/5766588917443854269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/2009/09/tough-love-and-circus-clowns.html' title='Tough Love and Circus Clowns'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12490614693086912164</uri><email>harkers4@msn.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17866552795150808804'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SqVZJQP9OVI/AAAAAAAACac/vTs-abk-CsM/s72-c/P1012192.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5326105294354327473.post-3800366767609207722</id><published>2009-09-07T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T12:03:02.010-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='its a family affair'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hey people the circus is not just for clowns anymore. You have to be buff, stronger than nails and afraid of nothing! :) Here is a shot of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ryanne&lt;/span&gt; and Dan doing the cool down work out. Notice Morgan in the background laying on her face resting? ;)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SqVW8ifc1tI/AAAAAAAACaM/0XRHKCQJ_7o/s1600-h/P1012191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378800928014784210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SqVW8ifc1tI/AAAAAAAACaM/0XRHKCQJ_7o/s400/P1012191.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We firmly believe that all good parenting skills are learned at the circus. Think about it; there is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;allot&lt;/span&gt; of trust that goes &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;into&lt;/span&gt; these stunts here. Notice she didn't ask me to catch her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SqVW75Jgn3I/AAAAAAAACaE/GfbIHEVW6Yg/s1600-h/P1012190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378800916916903794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SqVW75Jgn3I/AAAAAAAACaE/GfbIHEVW6Yg/s400/P1012190.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Morgan is learning a new move here. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;After&lt;/span&gt; being launched off the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;teeter board&lt;/span&gt; she is to land on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; platform. Do you love the lady in the pink t shirts face? Its like,"oh crud, I know this kid only weighs 60 lbs. but this is gonna hurt!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SqVW7mLZM8I/AAAAAAAACZ8/ZFTgIkZz4no/s1600-h/P1012187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378800911824532418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SqVW7mLZM8I/AAAAAAAACZ8/ZFTgIkZz4no/s400/P1012187.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ryanne's&lt;/span&gt; face is priceless here. Her little lip sticking out so sad. She is not a huge fan of heights so this took &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;allot&lt;/span&gt; out of her. She tried something new though and did great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SqVW6xG39tI/AAAAAAAACZ0/g5bS-ekbadk/s1600-h/P1012180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378800897578497746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SqVW6xG39tI/AAAAAAAACZ0/g5bS-ekbadk/s400/P1012180.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls got their daddy into the act this past Friday night and they loved it. Its a family &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;affair&lt;/span&gt;. They work out I take pictures. :) Hey, I have arthritis. Morgans little friend stayed the night with us and that is her in the brown pants. I think she loved this class as well. I mean what kid doesn't want to walk all over the adults? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SqVW6QZwL6I/AAAAAAAACZs/GaghsBaq5Yw/s1600-h/P1012179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378800888799309730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SqVW6QZwL6I/AAAAAAAACZs/GaghsBaq5Yw/s400/P1012179.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5326105294354327473-3800366767609207722?l=christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/feeds/3800366767609207722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5326105294354327473&amp;postID=3800366767609207722' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/3800366767609207722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/3800366767609207722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/2009/09/hey-people-circus-is-not-just-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12490614693086912164</uri><email>harkers4@msn.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17866552795150808804'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SqVW8ifc1tI/AAAAAAAACaM/0XRHKCQJ_7o/s72-c/P1012191.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5326105294354327473.post-8242633293360396978</id><published>2009-09-01T20:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T20:55:31.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This morning...........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know my posts are kinda out of order here so for a better update see post below. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Sp3qxScsteI/AAAAAAAACZg/vRmlkGB5XPY/s1600-h/P1012168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376711662636938722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Sp3qxScsteI/AAAAAAAACZg/vRmlkGB5XPY/s400/P1012168.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This morning we were told that the fire was pretty much out and just had a few hot spots. We were under the impression we would be allowed back up the hill by late afternoon. My friend Stacy and I decided to just drive up a bit and make sure there was no activity. We didn't get very far when the winds started to pick up and we were told the road was closed. I was a bit freaked by the site I was driving up to and told them I had to get my animals. The Sheriff let me through and this was the view from our front yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Sp3qwkShzcI/AAAAAAAACZY/l9XBzVj4t_Y/s1600-h/P1012171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376711650246249922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Sp3qwkShzcI/AAAAAAAACZY/l9XBzVj4t_Y/s400/P1012171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I gotta' tell you I was pretty sure it was over for this house and the one above (not in the picture because it was fully engulfed with smoke) We just stood there waiting for it to go feeling very badly for the families. The firefighters got on the roof, drove tankers around it, the DC-10 came roaring back and the fight was once again on. They saved both homes. You should have seen it I was so proud of them. Again, you can't know how thankful Yucaipa is right now. I was thinking if my house smells as bad is it does I cant even begin to imagine the smoke damage to those two today. :( Please remember to pray for the families of the 2 fireman who lost their lives and for God to sustain the wife of the one who is due to deliver their first baby soon. God is good and I believe that even in the worst of times; he will reveal himself to these families. God bless and have a good (peaceful, quiet, non-fire night) ;)&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/5326105294354327473-8242633293360396978?l=christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/feeds/8242633293360396978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5326105294354327473&amp;postID=8242633293360396978' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/8242633293360396978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/8242633293360396978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-morning.html' title='This morning...........'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12490614693086912164</uri><email>harkers4@msn.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17866552795150808804'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Sp3qxScsteI/AAAAAAAACZg/vRmlkGB5XPY/s72-c/P1012168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5326105294354327473.post-3891521332831294156</id><published>2009-09-01T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T20:45:23.335-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thank you'/><title type='text'>THANK YOU FIREFIGHTERS!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;OK, you will have to bare with me cause I am working on very little sleep in the last few days but I wanted to post some pictures and update you all. It really started on Sunday when the Oak Glen fire rolled around behind us. It was all good and blowing away until about 10pm and then the wind shifted towards us which caused us a little concern for a bit. They really got the air attack on it though and it was all but knocked down on Monday afternoon. I went to run errands and had only been home shortly when my friend called to say she saw smoke on the other side of us. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Sp3mbXlWBiI/AAAAAAAACZQ/44nQDhSpO3g/s1600-h/P1012144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376706888011744802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Sp3mbXlWBiI/AAAAAAAACZQ/44nQDhSpO3g/s400/P1012144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I looked out the other side of the house to find that indeed we had another problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Sp3ma6SfPGI/AAAAAAAACZI/d8y4iadqp-E/s1600-h/P1012155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376706880148028514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Sp3ma6SfPGI/AAAAAAAACZI/d8y4iadqp-E/s400/P1012155.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky for us the air tankers were near by and jumped right on the flames. It was a great battle and effort on their part but once the sun went down they were gone and let me just say that was a very bad feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Sp3madILTII/AAAAAAAACZA/BP-Xi9u6NOk/s1600-h/P1012159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376706872320150658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Sp3madILTII/AAAAAAAACZA/BP-Xi9u6NOk/s400/P1012159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My friend Stacy kept insisting we might have to leave and I kept saying,"naaahhhh." She decided to ignore me (thank you Stacy) and bring her truck up before the roads were closed. It's a good thing she did because about 15 minutes after the sun went down the winds picked up and we had a neighborhood full of firemen and police officers "suggesting" we leave. There is only one way in and one way off our hill, very scary when you are talking about evacuating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Sp3mZ8cmpYI/AAAAAAAACY4/3GMs-eGCEMs/s1600-h/P1012161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376706863547458946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Sp3mZ8cmpYI/AAAAAAAACY4/3GMs-eGCEMs/s400/P1012161.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was the last shot we took before our girls started freaking out and the neighborhood became a circus with firefighters, tankers, bulldozers on the hill and the news channels. I of course had not packed a thing and had not even thought through what to take. Stacy thank you for walking through the house with me and being the voice of reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Sp3mZM9F-3I/AAAAAAAACYw/SUVtcoURs94/s1600-h/P1012164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376706850798828402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Sp3mZM9F-3I/AAAAAAAACYw/SUVtcoURs94/s400/P1012164.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh, thank you for taking all the pictures of my kiddos off the walls and loading my car. Becca and Lauren thank you for walking the girls in and packing their bags and loading them in the car. Thank you honey for reminding me that freaking out does not help and staying calm is a good example to the girls. Thank you, thank you, thank you Firefighters for battling it out and saving our neighborhood. We love it here and love all 8 of our neighbors. We look out for each other. Take care of each other and each others kids and homes. This is a good old fashioned American neighborhood where we all have each others #'s and in some instances keys to each others homes. Thank you police officers who have our neighborhood blocked off tonight to keep looters away. We feel much safer tonight seeing your lights at the end of the street. In the 5 years we have lived here this is the closest a fire has come to us and it gave me a new found appreciation for what my husband does everyday.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5326105294354327473-3891521332831294156?l=christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/feeds/3891521332831294156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5326105294354327473&amp;postID=3891521332831294156' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/3891521332831294156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/3891521332831294156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/2009/09/thank-you-firefighters.html' title='THANK YOU FIREFIGHTERS!!!!!'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12490614693086912164</uri><email>harkers4@msn.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17866552795150808804'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/Sp3mbXlWBiI/AAAAAAAACZQ/44nQDhSpO3g/s72-c/P1012144.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5326105294354327473.post-6821228885519734644</id><published>2009-09-01T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T14:50:33.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Evacuation updates</title><content type='html'>thanks for all the emails, calls, text, etc. our house is fine and I was allowed up this morning to tend to animals. the fire flared up again this morning and the power lines were down so we are still not allowed home. dan is back at work and we are safe and fine, just REALLY tired and a little displaced for the moment. As soon as i get home i will post some pictures. thank you again for praying for our neigborhood.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5326105294354327473-6821228885519734644?l=christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/feeds/6821228885519734644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5326105294354327473&amp;postID=6821228885519734644' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/6821228885519734644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/6821228885519734644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/2009/09/evacuation-updates.html' title='Evacuation updates'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12490614693086912164</uri><email>harkers4@msn.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17866552795150808804'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5326105294354327473.post-5660845240549383944</id><published>2009-08-31T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T22:05:57.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Evacuated</title><content type='html'>due to the fires in wildwood canyon we have been evacuated. The girls and i left at 830pm and are safe at friends. In true firefighter fashion dan is manning the home front. he said they are setting back fires and it looks like so far our house is safe. Please pray the winds dont shift tonight. Will keep you posted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5326105294354327473-5660845240549383944?l=christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/feeds/5660845240549383944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5326105294354327473&amp;postID=5660845240549383944' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/5660845240549383944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/5660845240549383944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/2009/08/evacuated.html' title='Evacuated'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12490614693086912164</uri><email>harkers4@msn.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17866552795150808804'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5326105294354327473.post-8287223698303995589</id><published>2009-08-29T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T15:09:59.537-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twitter'/><title type='text'>Why I Don't Twitter.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;7:00 am- Just woke up. Moving slow. joints swollen from eating half a tub of soy ice cream last night while watching biggest looser. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;7:30 am- Almost made it to the bathroom, have to pee really bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;8:00 am- Fed kids breakfast and broke up two fights over remote control. Dan lost! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;8:30 am- started load of laundry, made the beds and took a shower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;8:35 am- Brushed teeth, rubbed some organic &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;deodorant&lt;/span&gt; under my pits and slapped on some face lotion that is supposed to make me look "refreshed!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;8:50 am- Yelled at Morgan for yelling at her sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;8:55 am- started school. explained math for the day to kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;9:00 am- explained math to kids AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;9:05 am- &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;answered&lt;/span&gt; the question,"BUT &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WHHHYYYYY&lt;/span&gt; DO WE NEED TO KNOW THIS STUFF?" for the 12&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; time. (you probably won't use half of it, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;duuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;9:15 am- Had my breakfast; rice cake with almond butter. Don't be fooled this can be a very satisfying start to your day..................if your &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FREAKIN&lt;/span&gt;' BUGS BUNNY!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;9:30 am- Taught &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Spanish&lt;/span&gt; to the girls and answered the question,"WHY DO WE HAVE TO LEARN THIS STUFF?" (because you live in CA &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dduuuhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;........)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;10:00 am- Answered emails, read a few blogs and returned text message while girls worked on school work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;10:15 am- explained math for the third time today. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;You see my dear blogging friends, this is why I don't twitter and half of the free world should not as well cause guess what Ashton? I don't care if your walking your dog or filming a new movie! OK? I know I have issues but me and my therapist are working them out. Be blessed if by nothing else the fact that I DON'T Twitter. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5326105294354327473-8287223698303995589?l=christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/feeds/8287223698303995589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5326105294354327473&amp;postID=8287223698303995589' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/8287223698303995589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/8287223698303995589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-i-dont-twitter.html' title='Why I Don&apos;t Twitter.........'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12490614693086912164</uri><email>harkers4@msn.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17866552795150808804'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5326105294354327473.post-8584332966231544186</id><published>2009-08-24T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T21:05:28.518-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Back to school'/><title type='text'>Day 1 of our home school year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Well today was the day. Our first day of school. It was the first time I would have BOTH girls home for school. I would love to tell you all ran smooth, we started at 9am sharp with no bumps in the road and the girls were perfect angels but that would mean you weren't reading MY blog. ;) Nope, instead my curriculum didn't come in time so I had to peace meal subjects together. The service light on my air bags on my car came on and they could only get us in at the dealer TODAY.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ryanne&lt;/span&gt; threw a royal fit complete with screaming and throwing herself on the ground when I told her it was time to start school. See evidence below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SpNg5R9UKOI/AAAAAAAACYo/fP0wklkulqA/s1600-h/P1012121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373745317572520162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SpNg5R9UKOI/AAAAAAAACYo/fP0wklkulqA/s400/P1012121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I REFUSE TO LEARN!!!!! I will say once I started going over the rules and rewards end of completing a good day with mom and sister she perked right up and finished strong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SpNg4m5oSvI/AAAAAAAACYg/61jKZ3pZRwM/s1600-h/P1012131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373745306014337778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SpNg4m5oSvI/AAAAAAAACYg/61jKZ3pZRwM/s400/P1012131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what 3d grade looks like when you home school with Calvert. We L-O-V-E this curriculum and though it takes up lots of our school funding cause its expensive it is very organized and down to the day on where my kiddos should be in each subject. Now I have lots of friends who don't use structured day to day curriculum like we do but I am kinda paranoid about jacking my kids up or not teaching them the right thing at the right time so this works best for me. :) Oh where are the days when all I had to do was teach them to hold a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;spoon&lt;/span&gt; or drink from a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sipper&lt;/span&gt; cup. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SpNg4ENmilI/AAAAAAAACYY/4xzuBJU0qVU/s1600-h/P1012129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373745296702868050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SpNg4ENmilI/AAAAAAAACYY/4xzuBJU0qVU/s400/P1012129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is what Kindergarten looks like at our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SpNg0-nkzRI/AAAAAAAACYQ/KJBdpuMi1W8/s1600-h/P1012124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373745243661585682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SpNg0-nkzRI/AAAAAAAACYQ/KJBdpuMi1W8/s400/P1012124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daddy (aka principal daddy) came in with some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yum-o&lt;/span&gt; popcorn and waters and got mauled in the process. Unruly children, someone should do a better job teaching them some manners. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SpNg0CDG_rI/AAAAAAAACYI/F2XFGo-6rD8/s1600-h/P1012128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373745227402510002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SpNg0CDG_rI/AAAAAAAACYI/F2XFGo-6rD8/s400/P1012128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Did I mention I lost control at the end? Oh well it was only day 1. More stories to tell of in the weeks and months to come I am sure. :) &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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5326105294354327473-8584332966231544186?l=christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/feeds/8584332966231544186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5326105294354327473&amp;postID=8584332966231544186' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/8584332966231544186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/8584332966231544186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-1-of-our-home-school-year.html' title='Day 1 of our home school year'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12490614693086912164</uri><email>harkers4@msn.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17866552795150808804'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SpNg5R9UKOI/AAAAAAAACYo/fP0wklkulqA/s72-c/P1012121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5326105294354327473.post-4378107641930433166</id><published>2009-08-23T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T12:56:18.791-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='week of fun before school starts'/><title type='text'>Our final week of freedom before school starts.............</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a horrible picture but I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; get my camera to work in this gym where the awards ceremony was so it's all I came away with. :( I still love the look on Morgan's face as she receives her 100 point trophy and is looking up at all the big kids. She was so proud. She really wanted that trophy last year. Way to swim Morgan! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SpGcH5Ty7FI/AAAAAAAACYA/LFD0Yh_il1Q/s1600-h/P1012109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373247489886579794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SpGcH5Ty7FI/AAAAAAAACYA/LFD0Yh_il1Q/s400/P1012109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to San Diego and spent the entire day with Dan's sister and the babes. They are getting so big and FAST! I was exhausted when we got home. :) Hats off to my sister in law for chasing twins all day. We got to be part of their first &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;carousel&lt;/span&gt; ride, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ahhh&lt;/span&gt; so fun. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SpGcHkd6YCI/AAAAAAAACX4/3x2h7dkvZE0/s1600-h/P1012088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373247484291866658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SpGcHkd6YCI/AAAAAAAACX4/3x2h7dkvZE0/s400/P1012088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to chase &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Nate&lt;/span&gt; down, grab him and hold him while Dan quick snapped a picture. :)They are so fun and cute and animated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SpGcHFBOdYI/AAAAAAAACXw/h_QOxj9kxcM/s1600-h/P1012083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373247475850048898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SpGcHFBOdYI/AAAAAAAACXw/h_QOxj9kxcM/s400/P1012083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On another note I forgot to mention after 2 and half years Morgan has decided to take a break from swimming (much to her daddy's sadness) and has joined the circus. We have a ONE thing at a time rule in our house and a once you start you have to complete rule so pretty much all season Morgan has been asking to join the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;trapeze&lt;/span&gt; program up here. I told her to pray about it and she could do a trial class and if she had peace about dropping club swimming she could. Well, needless to say the girl knows what she wants because she LOVES it! She is SUPER strong and just grins from ear to ear the entire class. I on the other hand get to sit indoors where it is warm and dry and stress about her falling from the ceiling. ;) I'll keep you posted and let you know when she runs away with the circus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SpGcGZWNwfI/AAAAAAAACXo/PT2-FOTTcPs/s1600-h/P1012075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373247464126923250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SpGcGZWNwfI/AAAAAAAACXo/PT2-FOTTcPs/s400/P1012075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We snuck in a beach trip last week with some friends as well. The weather was AMAZING and fun was had by all. The little girl to the right is my friends daughter and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ryanne&lt;/span&gt; L-O-V-E-S her. She follows her everywhere. These kids are part of our home school group as well. So fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SpGcGCezSaI/AAAAAAAACXg/VnwcVFZL2Uk/s1600-h/P1012069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373247457988921762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SpGcGCezSaI/AAAAAAAACXg/VnwcVFZL2Uk/s400/P1012069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are off to one last fun day up at Forrest Falls for a lake day with our church. Then home to get ready  for school tomorrow. I am excited to get started and although by books have not come in yet I think it will be a good day. Wish me luck! :) Be blessed.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5326105294354327473-4378107641930433166?l=christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/feeds/4378107641930433166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5326105294354327473&amp;postID=4378107641930433166' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/4378107641930433166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/4378107641930433166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/2009/08/our-final-week-of-freedom-before-school.html' title='Our final week of freedom before school starts.............'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12490614693086912164</uri><email>harkers4@msn.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17866552795150808804'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SpGcH5Ty7FI/AAAAAAAACYA/LFD0Yh_il1Q/s72-c/P1012109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5326105294354327473.post-6473859113324321470</id><published>2009-08-18T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T10:57:57.951-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid woot'/><title type='text'>Kid Woot</title><content type='html'>You know I am always talking about the DEALS I find at &lt;a href="http://www.woot.com/"&gt;www.woot.com&lt;/a&gt;? Well, they just started &lt;a href="http://www.kids.woot.com/"&gt;www.kids.woot.com&lt;/a&gt; and its the same kind of deal but for kids stuff. Every night at 10pm they post a new item and it's there till' they sell out. Oh and just FYI if you get this in time today's kid woot is a great deal. Its the hand held gaming toy called Didj. We bought one for Morgan for Christmas last year and paid $90 for it without games and now it is $40! The nice thing about this and why we bought it for her is it plays games but they are learning games so she plays but learns and is not just mindlessly plugging away at a video game oh, say like she is right now with the Wii. :) Anyways, hope you find some fun deals for Christmas on that web site. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5326105294354327473-6473859113324321470?l=christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/feeds/6473859113324321470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5326105294354327473&amp;postID=6473859113324321470' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/6473859113324321470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/6473859113324321470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/2009/08/kid-woot.html' title='Kid Woot'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12490614693086912164</uri><email>harkers4@msn.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17866552795150808804'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5326105294354327473.post-5330750366187798222</id><published>2009-08-16T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T15:36:09.342-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ryannes life'/><title type='text'>Our Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Friday morning my friend Jess and I decided to take the kids to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;park&lt;/span&gt; before the heat set in. It was really nice outside, almost felt like fall. I love &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; picture of the kids. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ryanne&lt;/span&gt; is saying,"&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt;' worry Ethan you can trust me." And Ethan is saying,"NO WAY! I read your mama's blog!" Morgan is saying,"Welcome to my life buddy." :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SoiGGdlT5BI/AAAAAAAACXY/nlIZ2_qr20E/s1600-h/P1012048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370690001217774610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SoiGGdlT5BI/AAAAAAAACXY/nlIZ2_qr20E/s400/P1012048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;In other &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ryanne&lt;/span&gt; news; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ryanne&lt;/span&gt; just completed her second year on the star fish swim team. They swim from May 1st through to the end &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; August. She did wonderful and was so proud of herself when she swam all the way across the deep end in 12' of water. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SoiGF4-a8ZI/AAAAAAAACXQ/vra18IOK7ao/s1600-h/P1012056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370689991390982546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SoiGF4-a8ZI/AAAAAAAACXQ/vra18IOK7ao/s400/P1012056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since I am on a "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ryanne&lt;/span&gt; kick" today let me tell you how she took another 2 years off my life. At this rate I should be dead by next Tuesday. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday she woke up not feeling well so with Dan working we decided to hunker down in our PJ's all day and just veg out. I had told &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ryanne&lt;/span&gt; like 3 times to just lay down and watch the movie and to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;leave&lt;/span&gt; the kitten sleep under the recliner. I was loading laundry when I hear the cat cry out for help. I turn the corner to see the chair in the recline position and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ryanne's&lt;/span&gt; little body sticking out from the waste down. I yell,"&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ryanne&lt;/span&gt;! What the heck are you doing under there?" What does a 5 year old do when they realize they are under a chair in trouble? They try to back out. Well, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ryanne&lt;/span&gt; starts to back out when she realizes she is stuck. She starts to scream &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;bloody&lt;/span&gt; murder and I don't know what the heck is happening under the chair. At first I think the cat is clawing her face or something so I grab the chair lifting it thinking I am going to free her little body. Nope, she starts to scream as I move the chair and that's when I realize her head is stuck between two bars along with her arm. She's screaming, Morgan starts screaming, I'm screaming for everyone to STOP screaming. *sigh* I then do what any good mother does and realize I am still in my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jammies&lt;/span&gt; with no teeth brushed, no bra no nothing so we are not calling 911 to have them saw my chair in half. So with one swift yank (I know, I know, thank God I didn't break her neck or arm and yes I can babysit for you anytime.) I yank her free and leave only minor cuts, bar rash and scrapes on her face and arms. I was so mad when I found out she was OK. Seriously? I mean seriously God? Who does these kinds of things? *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/5326105294354327473-5330750366187798222?l=christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/feeds/5330750366187798222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5326105294354327473&amp;postID=5330750366187798222' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/5330750366187798222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/5330750366187798222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/2009/08/our-friday.html' title='Our Friday'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12490614693086912164</uri><email>harkers4@msn.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17866552795150808804'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SoiGGdlT5BI/AAAAAAAACXY/nlIZ2_qr20E/s72-c/P1012048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5326105294354327473.post-6881734681336007827</id><published>2009-08-11T08:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T08:25:39.226-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soak city 09&apos;'/><title type='text'>Soak City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Monday we braved the 111 degree heat and went to soak city with our friends the Holmes. We just took the big kids so we could run and play and go on all the water slides with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SoGKssCubCI/AAAAAAAACXA/eUIfA6qblRc/s1600-h/P1012043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368724731143810082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SoGKssCubCI/AAAAAAAACXA/eUIfA6qblRc/s400/P1012043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joanna, Sarah &amp;amp; Abby (Sarah's friend) were crazy enough to go on the drop out water slide. The rest of us passed on the "wedgie maker." ;) This is true commitment from Joanna though, I mean look at that form!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SoGKsMUAzQI/AAAAAAAACW4/LNHhkC0ipe8/s1600-h/P1012042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368724722626383106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SoGKsMUAzQI/AAAAAAAACW4/LNHhkC0ipe8/s400/P1012042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sarah, not so much this spread eagle dismount and open mouth scream will leave a mark on the buttocks the next day! He,heee! So funny! Although I will say she's braver than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SoGKrQezlpI/AAAAAAAACWw/LI3i5WstknE/s1600-h/P1012041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368724706565527186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SoGKrQezlpI/AAAAAAAACWw/LI3i5WstknE/s400/P1012041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we are before we got sweaty, soaked and *blah* sick from the greasy food. :) Also before Joann said I would be sick of her, hmmmmmmm....wonder what she meant. That night Dan was asking Morgan about the day and she was telling him about Joanna going on the drop out and she said, "ya' know dad, she is a crazy red head!" Too funny. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SoGKq5N985I/AAAAAAAACWo/KkKJNLVIBzw/s1600-h/P1012038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368724700320887698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SoGKq5N985I/AAAAAAAACWo/KkKJNLVIBzw/s400/P1012038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kiddos pausing long enough to indulge me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SoGKqfSUfII/AAAAAAAACWg/eBKhWS29R8g/s1600-h/P1012037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368724693359819906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SoGKqfSUfII/AAAAAAAACWg/eBKhWS29R8g/s400/P1012037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks guys for a fun day, I could barely move this morning but well worth the care free fun day in the water with friends. :)&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5326105294354327473-6881734681336007827?l=christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/feeds/6881734681336007827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5326105294354327473&amp;postID=6881734681336007827' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/6881734681336007827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5326105294354327473/posts/default/6881734681336007827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christy-lifeisgood.blogspot.com/2009/08/soak-city.html' title='Soak City'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12490614693086912164</uri><email>harkers4@msn.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17866552795150808804'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_55lcmSx7w1g/SoGKssCubCI/AAAAAAAACXA/eUIfA6qblRc/s72-c/P1012043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry></feed>