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It was a trip well overdue on so many levels. Time slips away, my parents are getting older, and I'm missing out on time with them, as are my girls. So getting to spend a few days with them was a very good thing. But while I was there, I made visits to other people that I've been missing along the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is a high school girlfriend and her very first, brand new baby! Isn't he so precious?! And not only does she have a brand new baby, but also a brand new house just built and moved into weeks before he arrived.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jhFeVHqqn_M/TgE81XkDtUI/AAAAAAAAAok/5e3Mnw7_MH8/s1600/june%2B2011%2B046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620840697491076418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jhFeVHqqn_M/TgE81XkDtUI/AAAAAAAAAok/5e3Mnw7_MH8/s320/june%2B2011%2B046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Below is another old friend's little guy goofing with my girls. His eyes are so beautiful! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fdykpD_6gDw/TgE81BfjqDI/AAAAAAAAAoc/ln3NRbCof3Y/s1600/june%2B2011%2B042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620840691566618674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fdykpD_6gDw/TgE81BfjqDI/AAAAAAAAAoc/ln3NRbCof3Y/s320/june%2B2011%2B042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;These girls were my best friends for a long time through junior high and high school. The twins introduced me to their youth group around 7th or 8th grade, and that's when I found the Lord. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mz-Juqxsceo/TgE808FmcsI/AAAAAAAAAoU/peeEUm2hlvw/s1600/june%2B2011%2B041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620840690115572418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mz-Juqxsceo/TgE808FmcsI/AAAAAAAAAoU/peeEUm2hlvw/s320/june%2B2011%2B041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After high school, they stayed close, but I moved away. Life can move at rapid speed and sometimes years go by without realizing how little time you've spent together. When I was back home, I took some time to look though old photo albums, letters and cards. The amount of love these girls gave me back then was incredible. Even if I only see them once a year, I am still lucky to have them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4615802931495462953-8271461348462323944?l=renee-weible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I don't know why life feels like it's moving in slow motion, but somehow the weeks pass without even realizing... This post highlights a few of my bigger moments in March.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Below is a picture of Date Night. John had his 15 year high school class reunion, so we made the trip back that way to attend. The girls stayed with their grandparents and we went out for some fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591521559195216690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rDdLTj1sRro/TZkTO6HE6zI/AAAAAAAAAm4/FQxsHkneLLA/s320/march%2B2011%2B003.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;he following weekend, I took a bus trip to New York City with some of my best girlfriends and my sister. What a looooong day it was, but definitely worth it. I've been to NYC a couple of times before, but as a teenager with a group. This is the first time I was able to go at my own pace. We made it to the top of Rockefellar Center, to the Plaza, Times Square, and much much more. We didn't catch a show, just lots of walking.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GDyNfagPOkg/TZkTOnOqz2I/AAAAAAAAAmw/w3uOsFliRzk/s1600/NYC%2BMarch%2B2011%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591521554126786402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GDyNfagPOkg/TZkTOnOqz2I/AAAAAAAAAmw/w3uOsFliRzk/s320/NYC%2BMarch%2B2011%2B001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Me and my Sissy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ftZk3eFxhCo/TZkTOd4VhfI/AAAAAAAAAmo/vbmOBrj-rZI/s1600/NYC%2BMarch%2B2011%2B018.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591521551617197554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ftZk3eFxhCo/TZkTOd4VhfI/AAAAAAAAAmo/vbmOBrj-rZI/s320/NYC%2BMarch%2B2011%2B018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;All the girls from the observation deck. What a great view of the city! I am already planning my next trip back to take Anna :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xNuiBjeq45Y/TZkR9sDyriI/AAAAAAAAAmY/NV0MaaTTiug/s1600/NYC%2BMarch%2B2011%2B015.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-__-B52ShCnU/TZkR9dvlvFI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/mY3o-dIRm3U/s1600/NYC%2BMarch%2B2011%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4615802931495462953-8821598962960585100?l=renee-weible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We've been friends for 27 years.  She lives far away from me now, so we never get to see each other (not to mention, she's a doctor, so she works CRAZY hours!).  But I definitely wouldn't miss her wedding for anything!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-MHYMjIUYgU/TOBx5KOL3VI/AAAAAAAAAkc/8vjIFtpU-_c/s1600/susie%2527s%2Bwedding%2B022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539552768476044626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-MHYMjIUYgU/TOBx5KOL3VI/AAAAAAAAAkc/8vjIFtpU-_c/s320/susie%2527s%2Bwedding%2B022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Above is a nice shot of the happy couple, waiting to be announced at the reception hall.  Below is Anna, the prettiest flower girl I've ever seen! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-MHYMjIUYgU/TOBx4nLNBYI/AAAAAAAAAkU/Olq7YTl-A3o/s1600/susie%2527s%2Bwedding%2B013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539552759068296578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-MHYMjIUYgU/TOBx4nLNBYI/AAAAAAAAAkU/Olq7YTl-A3o/s320/susie%2527s%2Bwedding%2B013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I was a bridesmaid too and here's a shot of us prettied up together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-MHYMjIUYgU/TOBx4vQUy-I/AAAAAAAAAkM/bD5L9wECP6o/s1600/susie%2527s%2Bwedding%2B018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539552761237261282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-MHYMjIUYgU/TOBx4vQUy-I/AAAAAAAAAkM/bD5L9wECP6o/s320/susie%2527s%2Bwedding%2B018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; My sister kept Nicole for the ceremony and through dinner.  But then she brought her to the reception hall for some dancing.  The girls had a great time on the dance floor :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-MHYMjIUYgU/TOBx4eNYEyI/AAAAAAAAAkE/JzQ6o8MwGjo/s1600/susie%2527s%2Bwedding%2B037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539552756661490466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-MHYMjIUYgU/TOBx4eNYEyI/AAAAAAAAAkE/JzQ6o8MwGjo/s320/susie%2527s%2Bwedding%2B037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Overall, the entire day was utterly perfect.  Susie looked gorgeous and it was great to catch up with some friends from long ago.  It makes me realize just how much I miss them.  And that I will have to make it a point to plan a visit out to see the new couple before too too long!&lt;/span&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/4615802931495462953-6467058704716851435?l=renee-weible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Here are some pictures from some happy times these last few weeks:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-MHYMjIUYgU/TGIZQISoXGI/AAAAAAAAAis/ZMpIQPo_6Fs/s1600/July+fun+2010+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503989459494394978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-MHYMjIUYgU/TGIZQISoXGI/AAAAAAAAAis/ZMpIQPo_6Fs/s320/July+fun+2010+009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; We had lots of sprinkler and pool time in the yard - usually topped off with their p&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;opsicle&lt;/span&gt; of choice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-MHYMjIUYgU/TGIZPshBRYI/AAAAAAAAAik/k6_RqVO1WIQ/s1600/July+fun+2010+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503989452038555010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-MHYMjIUYgU/TGIZPshBRYI/AAAAAAAAAik/k6_RqVO1WIQ/s320/July+fun+2010+016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; The girls often fought over who got to sit in "Mommy's" chair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-MHYMjIUYgU/TGIZPHIdL8I/AAAAAAAAAic/ImpuwjNc5MA/s1600/July+fun+2010+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503989442003414978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-MHYMjIUYgU/TGIZPHIdL8I/AAAAAAAAAic/ImpuwjNc5MA/s320/July+fun+2010+035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made it out to the dam several times to play in the water and sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-MHYMjIUYgU/TGIZOwt8QFI/AAAAAAAAAiU/G1QbxizvHPE/s1600/July+fun+2010+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503989435986624594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-MHYMjIUYgU/TGIZOwt8QFI/AAAAAAAAAiU/G1QbxizvHPE/s320/July+fun+2010+031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; And Daddy even made it out with us once or twice to share in the fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4615802931495462953-2529765268027594982?l=renee-weible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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