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/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05539589195254206189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EQrC_pnBeg0/Ti8qrVX4mJI/AAAAAAAAJkw/FWTQWoHLTcs/s220/At%2BJulie%2527s%2BWedding.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>851</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/PRNYu" /><feedburner:info uri="blogspot/prnyu" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUUGQ3k6eyp7ImA9WhRbF04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6713892669937034612.post-2023670531907881761</id><published>2012-02-08T14:47:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T15:33:42.713-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-08T15:33:42.713-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Home Renovations" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Home Decor" /><title>Kitchen Before Pictures and Ideas</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have so much homework due tomorrow!  My first SLP observation report, a big research paper, and signatures from 5 oral mechanism exams I had to complete.   But I have a good chunk of my work done, so I'm going to let myself have a little break to blog about our house project.  It's been in the back of my mind all day anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My focus today is the kitchen, because it needs a lot of work and because it will be my sanctuary. It looks like a nightmare, but all I see is a blank canvas that needs a whole lotta love.  I can't wait to get my hands on it!  Here are the "Before" pictures:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pkcVSD67IKw/TzLZjGhD5II/AAAAAAAALac/j-0CuE8xo-U/s1600/DSCF2011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pkcVSD67IKw/TzLZjGhD5II/AAAAAAAALac/j-0CuE8xo-U/s400/DSCF2011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706862874899768450" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_lFnXgaGrlA/TzLZ2RU-TyI/AAAAAAAALao/-RehcjlJdKM/s1600/DSCF2013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_lFnXgaGrlA/TzLZ2RU-TyI/AAAAAAAALao/-RehcjlJdKM/s400/DSCF2013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706863204219375394" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(PS - during some weird fluke with a Walgreens clearance ad mistake, Luke surprised me with a new P &amp;amp; S camera that he bought for $17!!  Believe it or not, I've used nothing by my iPhone camera for the past year.  I'm not complaining, but having an actual camera works better in situations like this where there's not much natural lighting.  That's what I used to take the "before" pictures) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, now for some ideas!  Here's what we plan to do:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;New light fixture/fan. Paint all the cabinets and put beadboard between the counter and cabinets as a backsplash (it's cheap and easy and we can paint it).  We will paint the ugly paneling a very pale blue color.  Cute hanging light fixture in the window.  Little breakfast nook in the corner.  Replace ugly brown fridge with the white one that's now upstairs.  build shelving on the empty wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Inspiration photos:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 2px; line-height: 0px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/100275529173027659/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/191895634092275522_1mUeC3NP_c.jpg" border="0" width="550" height="733" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px;"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-size: 10px; color: rgb(118, 131, 139); "&gt;Source: &lt;a style="text-decoration: underline; font-size: 10px; color: #76838b;" href="http://www.houseofturquoise.com/search/label/Kitchen?updated-max=2011-07-20T08:20:00-05:00&amp;amp;max-results=20"&gt;houseofturquoise.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a style="text-decoration: underline; font-size: 10px; color: #76838b;" href="http://pinterest.com/jessicaw1106/" target="_blank"&gt;Jessica&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a style="text-decoration: underline; color: #76838b;" href="http://pinterest.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 2px; line-height: 0px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/100275529173027746/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/7670261835011943_mV9hzNbZ_c.jpg" border="0" width="398" height="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px;"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-size: 10px; color: rgb(118, 131, 139); "&gt;Source: &lt;a style="text-decoration: underline; font-size: 10px; color: #76838b;" href="http://www.simplyseleta.com/page/2/"&gt;simplyseleta.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a style="text-decoration: underline; font-size: 10px; color: #76838b;" href="http://pinterest.com/jessicaw1106/" target="_blank"&gt;Jessica&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a style="text-decoration: underline; color: #76838b;" href="http://pinterest.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 2px; line-height: 0px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/100275529173026730/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/159033430561020146_PebeYHKj_c.jpg" border="0" width="450" height="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px;"&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 10px; color: #76838b;"&gt;Source: &lt;a style="text-decoration: underline; font-size: 10px; color: #76838b;" href="http://www.houseofturquoise.com/2011/06/cottage-kitchen-makeover.html"&gt;houseofturquoise.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a style="text-decoration: underline; font-size: 10px; color: #76838b;" href="http://pinterest.com/jessicaw1106/" target="_blank"&gt;Jessica&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a style="text-decoration: underline; color: #76838b;" href="http://pinterest.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-size: 10px; color: rgb(118, 131, 139); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 2px; line-height: 0px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/100275529173026650/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/44332377551447091_sWAJY8eI_c.jpg" border="0" width="413" height="491" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px;"&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 10px; color: #76838b;"&gt;Source: &lt;a style="text-decoration: underline; font-size: 10px; color: #76838b;" href="http://www.leblahg.com/2010/05/ill-take-two-please.html"&gt;leblahg.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a style="text-decoration: underline; font-size: 10px; color: #76838b;" href="http://pinterest.com/jessicaw1106/" target="_blank"&gt;Jessica&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a style="text-decoration: underline; color: #76838b;" href="http://pinterest.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why that last picture is aligned to the left, but there doesn't appear to be anything I can do about it.  Thanks again, Blogger, for making things impossible.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, there are some cabinets above the stove that I think we will leave open and paint the inside like that last picture.  Maybe we will add beadboard in there too, because I like the way it looks.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so excited!!  I can't wait until all the boring stuff is done (Refer to Monday's post where I talked about scraping glue off the floor), and I can get to the fun part: painting and decorating!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As I've mentioned before, Luke and I are no strangers to DIY-ing and renovating.  Our kitchen in the upstairs apartment was a million times worse than the one downstairs.  Here's the before and after of our project there.  See?  A little tlc makes a big difference :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; (actually, I didn't get a before picture.  This was after we had all the ugly stuff torn away and the cabinets mostly painted, but you get the idea)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eIEt6aIxhDk/TzLXa9E68sI/AAAAAAAALaE/YBpGNXWSgOM/s1600/Kitchen%2Bbefore.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eIEt6aIxhDk/TzLXa9E68sI/AAAAAAAALaE/YBpGNXWSgOM/s400/Kitchen%2Bbefore.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706860535903613634" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Id7yufq0OZ0/TzLXoTW7StI/AAAAAAAALaQ/TIulOsylH0E/s1600/Kitchen%2Bafter.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Id7yufq0OZ0/TzLXoTW7StI/AAAAAAAALaQ/TIulOsylH0E/s400/Kitchen%2Bafter.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706860765223013074" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713892669937034612-2023670531907881761?l=jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I know I usually do my 1000 gifts updates on Mondays, but I'll try to do that later this week when I have a little more time to think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, over the course of this weekend I...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...spent Friday shadowing a speech pathologist in the school where I sub and I loved it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...Became a bridesmaid for my friend Lindsey's wedding! I'm so excited. she was in my wedding,too! And she asked me in the cutest way:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GKAOxWqerRY/TzAHmqdtzII/AAAAAAAALYk/ADIiORwvwQo/s1600/bridesmaid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GKAOxWqerRY/TzAHmqdtzII/AAAAAAAALYk/ADIiORwvwQo/s400/bridesmaid.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706069088693767298" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...attended a birthday party and a Super Bowl party where I got to see and hold lots of cute babies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...Watched my cousin's baby take some of his first steps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh, and there was one other tiny thing too:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... We ripped out a wall in our house and spent hours upon hours this weekend cleaning and working on renovations. Because...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...WE'RE MOVING!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;See? Whirlwind. Where are we moving, you ask? Right downstairs in the same house we live in now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If you're new around here, I'll give you the "Reader's Digest" version of our home story. Right after we got married we had the opportunity to buy a house that has three apartments in it. My grandma lives in the back one, we live in the top one, and we had renters in the bottom one. A great situation for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If you'll remember about a week or so ago, I wrote about how we had a big need and I was trusting God to meet it. Well, the need was that our downstairs renters had the opportunity to buy a relative's home, so they moved out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So then we had some decisions to make. When we first bought the house in October of 2008, we really wanted to move into the bottom floor. Call me crazy, but I didn't love the idea of walking up 20 + steps every time I needed to enter my house. Especially with groceries! However, when we bought the house, there were already renters in both downstairs apartments, but not upstairs. And the upstairs needed the most work. So it made sense for us to move up there and fix it up while we lived there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But now that the downstairs is available, it's our chance to fill it and rent out the upstairs apartment (which has been newly renovated by us).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It would have probably been easier for us to just rent out the downstairs apartment. But Luke and I just couldn't resist the challenge of fixing it up, and making it the perfect, cozy home for ourselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So here's a quick pros and cons list for moving:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pros:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;~I can park in the front by the entrance, and I don't have to walk up all those steps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;~We now can use the huge, wrap-around porch!! I keep picturing myself out on a porch swing in the summer sipping sweet iced tea, or barbecuing out there with friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mT7WT6hddCU/TzAOdssgvRI/AAAAAAAALY8/1ev_2EkD1ZA/s1600/porch.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mT7WT6hddCU/TzAOdssgvRI/AAAAAAAALY8/1ev_2EkD1ZA/s400/porch.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706076631255268626" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;~You guys, there's a FIRE PLACE. A dream of mine has always been to have a fire place in the living room. It isn't exactly in working order at the moment, but Luke assures me we can make it work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pjkzPiAI2O4/TzAN8zr7GQI/AAAAAAAALYw/6tBZbDzpEYQ/s1600/fireplace.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pjkzPiAI2O4/TzAN8zr7GQI/AAAAAAAALYw/6tBZbDzpEYQ/s400/fireplace.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706076066196166914" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;~ The living room is huge and open and has beautiful windows. And we made it huger this weekend when we removed a wall. Because we're crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6V-MRPu8yUw/TzAOrywFsSI/AAAAAAAALZI/93Yc6PeeFQ4/s1600/living%2Broom.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6V-MRPu8yUw/TzAOrywFsSI/AAAAAAAALZI/93Yc6PeeFQ4/s400/living%2Broom.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706076873399054626" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2wDFi0aZZ7o/TzAO0pm7xmI/AAAAAAAALZU/0_UrJTnvR3U/s1600/jared%2Band%2Bluke.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2wDFi0aZZ7o/TzAO0pm7xmI/AAAAAAAALZU/0_UrJTnvR3U/s400/jared%2Band%2Bluke.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706077025563559522" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;~ It has high ceilings, and I can't wait to get a bigger Christmas tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;~ Huge bedroom with more beautiful windows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;~ Bigger kitchen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;~ A tiny bedroom that would be perfect for a cute little nursery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;~Direct access to the huge basement (Living upstairs we always had to go outside to get to the basement).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Cons:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;~Even though the rooms are bigger, we are actually losing a lot of square footage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;~It will be kind of a weird layout, as our bedroom will be right next to the kitchen.  We are no strangers to weird layouts though, so it should be okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;~ I won't have same-floor laundry anymore, and I'll have to go to the basement for that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;~Extremely reduced storage space. there are only three small closets on the first floor compared to the massive closets in every room upstairs. However,it will be helpful that we'll have direct access to the basement. And Luke is already talking about building a wardrobe for the bedroom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;~ Smaller bathroom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;~It will be a lot of work. Luke and I really do enjoy this kind of work though (or else we never would have bought such an old house) so this won't be so bad. The areas that will need the most work are the kitchen and the bathroom. And we also ripped most of the carpet out. The carpet was glued on top of beautiful hardwood floor, just like in our hallway upstairs. So we are litterally scraping the glue off by hand. Because, again, we are crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LD8Q9oMeG5Q/TzAQL9F3yGI/AAAAAAAALZg/SqYdi24wRRA/s1600/me%2Band%2Bluke.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LD8Q9oMeG5Q/TzAQL9F3yGI/AAAAAAAALZg/SqYdi24wRRA/s400/me%2Band%2Bluke.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706078525442213986" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RW6DB-CjwA8/TzAQWS-2JWI/AAAAAAAALZs/fH-6EFOz0tg/s1600/Patty%2Bscraping%2Bglue.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RW6DB-CjwA8/TzAQWS-2JWI/AAAAAAAALZs/fH-6EFOz0tg/s400/Patty%2Bscraping%2Bglue.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706078703117018466" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bLQzH_Jb808/TzAQdegCI9I/AAAAAAAALZ4/y2JqvbzE-98/s1600/glue%2Bprogress.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bLQzH_Jb808/TzAQdegCI9I/AAAAAAAALZ4/y2JqvbzE-98/s400/glue%2Bprogress.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706078826468090834" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Glue-scraping progress after about 4 hours.  See? Crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I feel like we have just started another chapter of our lives!  Posting may be sporadic in the next few weeks as we're renovating and moving and I'm also juggling classes, homework, and substitute teaching.  But blogging is my outlet, so I bet I'll still be posting at least a few times a week :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713892669937034612-5919944355504999186?l=jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It's right in the hallway where I see it every time I walk from one room to another.  I've decided to try to change it each month!  Or at least with the seasons.  So yesterday I changed it for February, with an obvious love/Valentines Day theme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-urMAH4Fddv0/TyoQKMpE3EI/AAAAAAAALYY/0JW5XFuA-o0/s1600/love%2B1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-urMAH4Fddv0/TyoQKMpE3EI/AAAAAAAALYY/0JW5XFuA-o0/s400/love%2B1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704389645396401218" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t6D-60L_M3I/TyoLiDUZUXI/AAAAAAAALXQ/WxLg1fKI5KQ/s1600/love%2B2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t6D-60L_M3I/TyoLiDUZUXI/AAAAAAAALXQ/WxLg1fKI5KQ/s400/love%2B2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704384557652463986" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Super simple, but I didn't want to overdo it with the Valentines Day thing.  I like it better this way :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This month  I just grabbed a few red and pink candles I had stored in a cupboard, put the Amaryllis I got from my grandparents for Christmas on a cute plate, hung up the "love" print that was in our bedroom, and printed that sweet "love chapter" printable.  I think it's cute!  I've been wanting to make some sort of heart garland too, like the heart one found &lt;a href="http://funkyjunkinteriors.blogspot.com/2011/11/sns-link-party-107-banners-pennants.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, but I'm trying to be honest with myself and I realize that the possibility of finding time to do that is probably nonexistent at this point.  Oh well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Irze1DDKOzo/TyoMR8zrj5I/AAAAAAAALXc/HcAm3M_QSfw/s1600/love%2B3.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Irze1DDKOzo/TyoMR8zrj5I/AAAAAAAALXc/HcAm3M_QSfw/s400/love%2B3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704385380538355602" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I found the plate a long time ago at Goodwill for $.50!  I think it originally came in a gift pack from Bath and Body Works.  I love thrifting :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found this print a few years ago at Hobby Lobby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OFzOl6EY-os/TyoM4WDTB-I/AAAAAAAALXo/hRLLbgOvCLM/s1600/love%2B4.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OFzOl6EY-os/TyoM4WDTB-I/AAAAAAAALXo/hRLLbgOvCLM/s400/love%2B4.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704386040149772258" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this &lt;a href="http://www.thegirlcreative.com/2012/01/valentines-subway-art-free-printable.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+TheGirlCreative+%28The+Girl+Creative%29"&gt;FREE PRINTABLE&lt;/a&gt; I found on Pinterest (where else?) is my favorite part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--hWzpdU8EDA/TyoNIFbGnQI/AAAAAAAALX0/dBJeBBzsfS0/s1600/Love%2B5.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--hWzpdU8EDA/TyoNIFbGnQI/AAAAAAAALX0/dBJeBBzsfS0/s400/Love%2B5.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704386310564125954" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm happy with the results of my update, and it literally took five minutes.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love celebrating each season and the fun things that each month brings.  I've really enjoyed making this focal point of our home reflect that!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looking back...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here it was in January with the snow theme:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i9NPvnRgqmM/TyoNxfXuNcI/AAAAAAAALYA/nb8uZu6xUFU/s1600/IMG_2916.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i9NPvnRgqmM/TyoNxfXuNcI/AAAAAAAALYA/nb8uZu6xUFU/s400/IMG_2916.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704387021903902146" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And December, all decorated for Christmas: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zxrPyA5Lj-M/TyoN8sOxhoI/AAAAAAAALYM/t6d2oK1rUCc/s1600/Dresser%2Bmakeover.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zxrPyA5Lj-M/TyoN8sOxhoI/AAAAAAAALYM/t6d2oK1rUCc/s400/Dresser%2Bmakeover.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704387214334592642" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(The drawers are almost never pushed in right.  I try not to be too OCD about it :-P)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you decorate for Valentines Day? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713892669937034612-5570346425178041419?l=jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/D09QpUoQ5WP_fDwYmJ5ugbcXun4/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/D09QpUoQ5WP_fDwYmJ5ugbcXun4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/PRNYu/~4/0pIi61CDJQ4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com/feeds/5570346425178041419/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com/2012/02/all-you-need-is-love.html#comment-form" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713892669937034612/posts/default/5570346425178041419?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713892669937034612/posts/default/5570346425178041419?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/PRNYu/~3/0pIi61CDJQ4/all-you-need-is-love.html" title="All You Need is Love" /><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05539589195254206189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EQrC_pnBeg0/Ti8qrVX4mJI/AAAAAAAAJkw/FWTQWoHLTcs/s220/At%2BJulie%2527s%2BWedding.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-urMAH4Fddv0/TyoQKMpE3EI/AAAAAAAALYY/0JW5XFuA-o0/s72-c/love%2B1.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>6</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com/2012/02/all-you-need-is-love.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkMBRXc4fSp7ImA9WhRbEU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6713892669937034612.post-60321946231240739</id><published>2012-02-01T15:01:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T16:07:34.935-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-01T16:07:34.935-05:00</app:edited><title>I Believe...</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I felt like I needed to clarify a few things from yesterday's post, and I'm just feeling passionate about some things today. So this post was born.  I threw in some fun ones too to break up the seriousness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I believe:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...that our president deserves a little respect.  Do I agree with him in most areas?  No.  But I can't think of too many jobs that would be more difficult or more stressful.  And I get really sick of the hateful comments I see from a lot of people.  Disagreeing is one thing, but mean, nasty jokes and comments are completely another.  I guess this is one of the reasons I wrote my post about politics yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...That every winter should be like this one.  Snowy for a day or two, and then warm the next few so it melts right away.  I'm kind of liking the blue-skies-in-January thing too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lhsssVudzdE/TymgSiD7tEI/AAAAAAAALWg/X6GVR_Oautw/s1600/4bf7f8584c6411e180c9123138016265_7.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lhsssVudzdE/TymgSiD7tEI/AAAAAAAALWg/X6GVR_Oautw/s400/4bf7f8584c6411e180c9123138016265_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704266643282834498" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...that people who disagree with us deserve a little respect.  This was also my main point yesterday.  We're never going to all get along.  Friendly debate can be a good thing.  But I've seen a lot of "friendly" debates turn ugly.  I've seen friendships end because of hateful comments made during political debates.  This is not okay!  That's what I meant when I said, "We need to stop letting the party line separate us."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...that some days you just need some chocolate!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m5IoSN3tP3w/Tymgw_FsZLI/AAAAAAAALWs/nDiEO1BYOe8/s1600/ec860be6495f11e180c9123138016265_7.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m5IoSN3tP3w/Tymgw_FsZLI/AAAAAAAALWs/nDiEO1BYOe8/s400/ec860be6495f11e180c9123138016265_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704267166470923442" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...that as Christians our main job is to LOVE PEOPLE.  Not condemn them.  Not separate ourselves from those who believe differently than us. But to feed the hungry.  Clothe the naked. And above all,  LOVE LOVE LOVE.  Call me a hippy if you want, but that's what I believe.  We need to share Christ's love through ours!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...that these two are pretty good replacement babies for the ones I don't have yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4OM5U4rqBBA/TymhliLBdaI/AAAAAAAALW4/OKuc_L_rqAY/s1600/Ellie%2Band%2BGabby%2B%25282%2529.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4OM5U4rqBBA/TymhliLBdaI/AAAAAAAALW4/OKuc_L_rqAY/s400/Ellie%2Band%2BGabby%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704268069241714082" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 227px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...that I can be a Republican and still think it's okay to be environmentally conscious.  (to be completely honest, I'm not environmentally conscious.  But I wish I was.  I was just using that example for the sake of this point).  Do I think it's more important to save unborn babies than trees?  Yes.  But that doesn't mean I'm not allowed to try to save the trees too.  This is what I was talking about yesterday.  That I'm a Republican, but that doesn't mean I disagree with everything a Democrat might believe&lt;b&gt; just for the sake of disagreeing.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...that everyone needs to read this book (and most people probably already have!  I was late getting on the bandwagon)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jd0-g7qzbMw/TymjxjU2CRI/AAAAAAAALXE/mI5y88tV5S0/s1600/0f81c0704a9311e19896123138142014_7.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jd0-g7qzbMw/TymjxjU2CRI/AAAAAAAALXE/mI5y88tV5S0/s400/0f81c0704a9311e19896123138142014_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704270474733029650" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...that it's okay that I don't let myself get totally wrapped up in politics (hence my decision to stay off of Facebook on election day next year...until I realized election day was also my birthday :-P)  I'm going to be totally honest with you:  I literally panicked the day Barack Obama became president.  Mostly because he is so opposite of most of what I believe.  But I think in the past 3 years I've grown up a bit and realized that no matter who the president is, God is still God.  No matter what the President believes or what happens to our country, God is unchanging.  I can't put my faith in my government just like I can't put my faith in any human thing.  I have to put my faith in God.  That doesn't mean I should quit fighting for what I believe.  But it does mean that no matter what is going on around me, I don't have to worry or stress out about it because God works all things together for good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And with that, I think I'll cool it for awhile with this political/serious talk.  I don't often write about things like this because I have this horrible "disease" where I basically get my heart broken whenever someone disagrees with me.  Ha!  But I'm learning to build a thicker skin and to just not care.  That's the reason we live in a free country, right?  So we can believe and practice whatever we want (within reason/the law, of course).  My point is just that we should agree to disagree sometimes instead of hurting others!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713892669937034612-60321946231240739?l=jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/eMRdPQKAdxjmoybiyZtV0kh9qXM/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/eMRdPQKAdxjmoybiyZtV0kh9qXM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/PRNYu/~4/kMqepg_Zzbg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com/feeds/60321946231240739/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-believe.html#comment-form" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713892669937034612/posts/default/60321946231240739?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713892669937034612/posts/default/60321946231240739?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/PRNYu/~3/kMqepg_Zzbg/i-believe.html" title="I Believe..." /><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05539589195254206189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EQrC_pnBeg0/Ti8qrVX4mJI/AAAAAAAAJkw/FWTQWoHLTcs/s220/At%2BJulie%2527s%2BWedding.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lhsssVudzdE/TymgSiD7tEI/AAAAAAAALWg/X6GVR_Oautw/s72-c/4bf7f8584c6411e180c9123138016265_7.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-believe.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEIHQH05fip7ImA9WhRbEEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6713892669937034612.post-8797145638656815349</id><published>2012-01-31T21:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T22:22:11.326-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-31T22:22:11.326-05:00</app:edited><title>My Thoughts on Politics</title><content type="html">&lt;span&gt;Alternately titled: "Can't we All Just Get Along?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Already, social media is BLOWING UP with information and opinions regarding the 2012 Presidential Election.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;I get it.  It's a BIG DEAL.  And we should all be passionate about what we believe and stand for!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;However, the thing that's bugging me right now is how we are all so busy trying to be RIGHT, that I think we're forgetting what's important.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Yes, some of us are Democrats.  And some of us are Republicans.  And whatever else.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;But we are all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Americans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;we are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;one nation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;, under God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;And I'm certainly no expert.  But I think if we would all come together and stop trying to be so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;all the time, we might get somewhere!  We need to stop letting the party line separate us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;On Sunday, my pastor mentioned that he's a "Republicrat."  And I liked that.  I like to think of myself the same way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Yes, I lean strongly toward the Republican side of things.  But there are some areas in which I agree more with Democrats.  I think the best way to vote is to strongly go with what you think is best for our nation.  Not strictly with what your party believes.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Those are my two cents, and I feel very passionately about it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;As a funny side story, last year on election day, everyone on Facebook was arguing and complaining and being very negative all around.  I found myself in a bad mood because of it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;So I promised myself I would not log on to Facebook on election day next year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Well, I recently realized I didn't know the exact date of election day, 2012.  So I looked it up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Turns out, this year is going to be just like the year I was born:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;This year, just like 1984, my birthday happens to fall on the first Tuesday of November.  During a presidential election, no less!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;And everybody knows your birthday is the most fun Facebook day of the year!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;So anyway, in some crazy oxymoron sort of phenomenon, November 6 will the best and worst Facebook day of the year for me.  What are the odds?  And what a dilemma! ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713892669937034612-8797145638656815349?l=jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I don't have to always be busy, and I don't always have to be worrying about "what's next?"  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've been taking time to "unplug" more often.  To put away the distractions and open my eyes.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have to ask myself: a month ago, would I have seen the gift of raindrops clinging to branches during a January thunderstorm? Would I have recognized the blessing in the little white sheep souvenir brought to me all the way from Dublin?  Would I have noticed the simple pleasure of fluffy whipped cream atop a steaming mug of hot cocoa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm not sure that I would have.  But last week I did.  And that in itself is the biggest blessing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just some of last week's blessings:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;65. Melted snow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;66. January thunder storm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ilgUhRVrMz0/TyW_wl5SlVI/AAAAAAAALVA/3ZNnuez_kxw/s1600/17acfeae460111e19896123138142014_7.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ilgUhRVrMz0/TyW_wl5SlVI/AAAAAAAALVA/3ZNnuez_kxw/s400/17acfeae460111e19896123138142014_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703175344661632338" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;67. Getting to know people in  my classes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;68. Rest after a long day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;69. Lunch date with a friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;70. Unexpected free gift card&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bsbHinH7-5Q/TyXADeNfQcI/AAAAAAAALVM/KcM41KvqAIo/s1600/29ebd708478b11e1abb01231381b65e3_7.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bsbHinH7-5Q/TyXADeNfQcI/AAAAAAAALVM/KcM41KvqAIo/s400/29ebd708478b11e1abb01231381b65e3_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703175669016379842" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;71. A little piece of Ireland from my sister's trip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GKB-v48thhI/TyXATHq4GnI/AAAAAAAALVY/gnZvZGkKxZQ/s1600/ae3d73ee47c311e1a87612313804ec91_7.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GKB-v48thhI/TyXATHq4GnI/AAAAAAAALVY/gnZvZGkKxZQ/s400/ae3d73ee47c311e1a87612313804ec91_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703175937843534450" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;72. Belly laughs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;73. Check marks on the to-do list&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pWKSGtQiNow/TyXAm5hih2I/AAAAAAAALVk/824K7qDDwLk/s1600/9ecc5b96490d11e19896123138142014_7.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pWKSGtQiNow/TyXAm5hih2I/AAAAAAAALVk/824K7qDDwLk/s400/9ecc5b96490d11e19896123138142014_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703176277643659106" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;74. Fun open mic night with friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3X6Q635kO3o/TyXAzTLDzFI/AAAAAAAALVw/dvda1QK3W1c/s1600/9d930bd8495f11e19e4a12313813ffc0_7.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3X6Q635kO3o/TyXAzTLDzFI/AAAAAAAALVw/dvda1QK3W1c/s400/9d930bd8495f11e19e4a12313813ffc0_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703176490687122514" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;75. Cute chocolaty drinks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QkzZYarOpMg/TyXA_bhUkPI/AAAAAAAALV8/Ub65iKkE6k8/s1600/ec860be6495f11e180c9123138016265_7.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QkzZYarOpMg/TyXA_bhUkPI/AAAAAAAALV8/Ub65iKkE6k8/s400/ec860be6495f11e180c9123138016265_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703176699086409970" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;76. Saturday with nothing on the agenda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;77. Days slowly getting longer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;78. Warm forecast for most of the week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;79. Anticipation of reading a book I've been looking forward to for awhile &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yE02NGph09o/TyXBWZ7ObVI/AAAAAAAALWI/OpbQGhuGhGY/s1600/0f81c0704a9311e19896123138142014_7.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yE02NGph09o/TyXBWZ7ObVI/AAAAAAAALWI/OpbQGhuGhGY/s400/0f81c0704a9311e19896123138142014_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703177093795179858" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;80. Beautiful white-out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;{it appears we have come full circle, weather-wise, this week}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dMITp90iDPY/TyXBrkXC33I/AAAAAAAALWU/VS2GMtZdjyU/s1600/68b7bb9c4ac311e1abb01231381b65e3_7.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dMITp90iDPY/TyXBrkXC33I/AAAAAAAALWU/VS2GMtZdjyU/s400/68b7bb9c4ac311e1abb01231381b65e3_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703177457373470578" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i242.photobucket.com/albums/ff162/annvoskamp/multitudesonmondaysbutton2-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713892669937034612-2854885837293944286?l=jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I remember wanting to be her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I was 12 years old, my favorite TV show was &lt;i&gt;I Love Lucy&lt;/i&gt;.  In 1996.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now that I'm all grown up, I have a strange fascination with anything involving 50s housewives. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I would have fit in pretty well about 50, 60, or 70 years ago.  I would have loved to have grown up during that time.  (Aside from the fact that I can't imagine life without my iPhone). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So you can imagine my excitement when I discovered &lt;i&gt;Mad Men&lt;/i&gt; about a week ago!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't get me wrong...I had heard of the show.  I don't live under a rock.  (No offense if you actually &lt;i&gt;haven't&lt;/i&gt; heard of the show.  If that's the case then I'm a jerk).  But somehow I thought the show was about the Mafia or something.  How I got that wrong impression, I have no idea!  Anyway, if you haven't seen it, it's about a fictional ad agency on Madison Avenue. (hence the name "Mad Men.")  It is set in the 1960s.  (hence the reason why I am beyond obsessed with it).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you watch this show?  The actual theme and tone are a bit depressing.  However, the beautiful sets and costumes more than make up for that in my book.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The main family in the story is the Drapers.  And here is their beautiful home.  Just look at those cars!  *swoon*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tZwO5fmgIw8/TyClmcqbyeI/AAAAAAAALTU/28oHhvI1CMA/s1600/Draper%2Bhome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tZwO5fmgIw8/TyClmcqbyeI/AAAAAAAALTU/28oHhvI1CMA/s400/Draper%2Bhome.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701739208198834658" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 224px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh to have a dining room/dinner party like this one.  Maybe someday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3iwffjH0S_g/TyCmCxXgsAI/AAAAAAAALTg/ToPsHrwnFlg/s1600/Dining%2Broom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3iwffjH0S_g/TyCmCxXgsAI/AAAAAAAALTg/ToPsHrwnFlg/s400/Dining%2Broom.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701739694792945666" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 287px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dailyplateofcrazy.com/2009/08/10/mad-men-marathon-call-in-sick/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It all just makes me nostalgic for a time that I didn't even exist in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JsyPyb6IWcM/TyCmf3Y-b1I/AAAAAAAALTs/nfMRd502jfk/s1600/party.png" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JsyPyb6IWcM/TyCmf3Y-b1I/AAAAAAAALTs/nfMRd502jfk/s400/party.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701740194625908562" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I understand that AMC is probably overly-romanticizing everything.  But I still love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And what do I love  most about the whole thing? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Betty Draper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y60AQ45jnEY/TyCnSMwNBSI/AAAAAAAALT4/ixGSpPK3L-Q/s1600/Betty%2BDraper.jpeg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y60AQ45jnEY/TyCnSMwNBSI/AAAAAAAALT4/ixGSpPK3L-Q/s400/Betty%2BDraper.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701741059353937186" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sciencenerdgoesdomestic.blogspot.com/2011/11/sewing-inspiration-betty-draper.html"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is such a glamorous housewife!  I want to wear a big dress, heels, and pearls like that while I do housework!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is who I want to be when I grow up :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aI0DSPrhmWQ/TyCoUMQVj0I/AAAAAAAALUE/YIwDFD8mfdI/s1600/Betty%2BDraper%2B2.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aI0DSPrhmWQ/TyCoUMQVj0I/AAAAAAAALUE/YIwDFD8mfdI/s400/Betty%2BDraper%2B2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701742193091645250" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/culture/tvandradioblog/2009/mar/31/mad-men"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Re4LJY8YSKE/TyCor2VfRQI/AAAAAAAALUQ/HVHYljWIyc0/s1600/Betty%2BDraper%2B3.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Re4LJY8YSKE/TyCor2VfRQI/AAAAAAAALUQ/HVHYljWIyc0/s400/Betty%2BDraper%2B3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701742599524533506" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.boobookittycouture.com/2011/06/betty-draper-shirt-dress.html"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5PEqHUEpKk8/TyCpOZ35ABI/AAAAAAAALUc/s30A6l-gBMw/s1600/Don%2Band%2BBetty%2BDraper.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5PEqHUEpKk8/TyCpOZ35ABI/AAAAAAAALUc/s30A6l-gBMw/s400/Don%2Band%2BBetty%2BDraper.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701743193179619346" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://morningstar84.blogspot.com/2011/04/betty-draper-inspired-wiggle-dress.html"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, I've only watched about five episodes of season 1 so far.  And I'm not sure...but I have a hunch that Betty is about to completely lose her mind and go totally crazy.  But I'm ignoring that for now because I love her so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you watch Mad Men?  I'm so excited I discovered it!  It's available for instant streaming through Netflix...in case you didn't know :-)&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/6713892669937034612-6382087975120824376?l=jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Ed8BBnLHC0BQFCqkgW26BdbgIuc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Ed8BBnLHC0BQFCqkgW26BdbgIuc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/PRNYu/~4/uZ3hr7iwSI4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com/feeds/6382087975120824376/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com/2012/01/born-in-wrong-era.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713892669937034612/posts/default/6382087975120824376?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713892669937034612/posts/default/6382087975120824376?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/PRNYu/~3/uZ3hr7iwSI4/born-in-wrong-era.html" title="Born in the Wrong Era" /><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05539589195254206189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EQrC_pnBeg0/Ti8qrVX4mJI/AAAAAAAAJkw/FWTQWoHLTcs/s220/At%2BJulie%2527s%2BWedding.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tZwO5fmgIw8/TyClmcqbyeI/AAAAAAAALTU/28oHhvI1CMA/s72-c/Draper%2Bhome.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com/2012/01/born-in-wrong-era.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D04ERn0-fSp7ImA9WhRUFU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6713892669937034612.post-9146770737766458341</id><published>2012-01-25T10:16:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T10:38:27.355-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-25T10:38:27.355-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Reading" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Things I Love" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Books" /><title>Current Reading Love</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Over the past year or so, I've become increasingly interested in biographies and autobiographies. I used to think they were boring, but obviously I was way off base. I'll take a good biography over a fiction book any day (with a few exceptions). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I started my biography obsession last year when I read &lt;i&gt;Life, in Spite of Me&lt;/i&gt; by Kristen Jane Anderson.  It was a book about a girl who had tried to commit suicide by jumping under a train.  She miraculously survived, but lost both of her legs.  The story was an incredible story of hope, and I loved it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3h8fagU2_l4/TyAdmSrOTaI/AAAAAAAALSA/C6PEqKDfhNs/s400/life%2Bin%2Bspite%2Bof%2Bme.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701589671936413090" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next up I read Unplanned by Abby Johnson.  It was about a woman who had worked for Planned Parenthood and then changed her whole stance on the abortion issue.  The book was great to read for anyone on either side of the issue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v8RLUBaR0vs/TyAd8lSEClI/AAAAAAAALSM/0e1WmNj3ZL4/s1600/UnPlanned.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v8RLUBaR0vs/TyAd8lSEClI/AAAAAAAALSM/0e1WmNj3ZL4/s400/UnPlanned.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701590054888278610" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year I've jumped into the biography/autobiography thing with both feet.  I finished &lt;i&gt;Choosing to See&lt;/i&gt; by Mary Beth Chapman a few days ago.  It is the story of the Chapman family (as in, Steven Curtis Chapman) and their journey through adoption and ultimately, the tragic loss of their youngest daughter.  The book was so good and totally inspired me to want to adopt.  Even more than I was already inspired!  Make sure you read it with a box of tissues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MYXlXz1f7BY/TyAedSJH5iI/AAAAAAAALSY/lJTGN2-uJUs/s1600/Choosing%2Bto%2BSEE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MYXlXz1f7BY/TyAedSJH5iI/AAAAAAAALSY/lJTGN2-uJUs/s400/Choosing%2Bto%2BSEE.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701590616686192162" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm currently in the middle of reading Tina Fey's autobiography, &lt;i&gt;Bossypants&lt;/i&gt;.  I will add a disclaimer that I do not agree with everything in the book, and there's definitely some language in there.  But for the most part, I can't read more than a sentence or two without laughing out loud.  If you like her and that type of random humor, you will be in stitches if you read this book.  (I always read on my Kindle in between classes at school in the atrium where a lot of people hang out.  Last week I was reading &lt;i&gt;Choosing to See&lt;/i&gt; and wiping away tears, and this week I'm reading &lt;i&gt;Bossypants&lt;/i&gt; and suppressing giggles. People are going to start thinking I'm crazy!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWozDHEbvZo/TyAfWxAYMJI/AAAAAAAALSk/c7b3_aj5iyw/s400/Bossypants.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701591604223553682" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just received another Amazon gift card as a thank you for pet-sitting the week of Christmas.  And I've decided I think I'll spend it on two more biographies I've been wanting to read:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kristin Chenoweth's &lt;i&gt;A Little Bit Wicked&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1S8VVuV6jM4/TyAf767rrpI/AAAAAAAALSw/k19pqA3stg4/s1600/A%2BLittle%2BBit%2BWicked.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1S8VVuV6jM4/TyAf767rrpI/AAAAAAAALSw/k19pqA3stg4/s400/A%2BLittle%2BBit%2BWicked.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701592242543373970" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Gabby Giffords' book&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ekzVA06QIyo/TyAgadwLlII/AAAAAAAALTI/pa4EOkURLGE/s1600/Gabby.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ekzVA06QIyo/TyAgadwLlII/AAAAAAAALTI/pa4EOkURLGE/s400/Gabby.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701592767286449282" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know where this obsession has come from, but I just love reading/hearing interesting stories about people.  Maybe that's why I read so many blogs, too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What are some other biographies I need to read??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713892669937034612-9146770737766458341?l=jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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And I got a good one last Tuesday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I had had a long day of classes followed by Luke's volleyball games at the church.  By the time I walked through the door at home, I had been gone for roughly 14 hours, just like every Tuesday.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I can't even begin to tell you what a wonderful surprise it was to walk into the kitchen and see this after such a long day: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gO0Z2ZgtPcM/Tx35nZTd7lI/AAAAAAAALRo/NnfCZFc-zmk/s1600/396213_565216321409_160801461_31404455_2016307024_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gO0Z2ZgtPcM/Tx35nZTd7lI/AAAAAAAALRo/NnfCZFc-zmk/s400/396213_565216321409_160801461_31404455_2016307024_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700987158523670098" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luke surprised me with a Keurig!!  I had broken my coffee pot a few weeks prior, and he went behind my back and bought a Keurig instead of a replacement coffee pot.  I was so shocked!!  I have wanted one for awhile.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day I promptly went out to buy some K-cups.  There were so many to choose from!!  But I finally settled on this butter toffee flavored coffee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APPsJdpASpE/Tx3708C7IcI/AAAAAAAALR0/GV7CmtXJDNY/s1600/coffee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APPsJdpASpE/Tx3708C7IcI/AAAAAAAALR0/GV7CmtXJDNY/s400/coffee.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700989590211076546" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I liked it, but I didn't love it.  I kind of wished I had just bought straight coffee so I could use my favorite go-to creamer (Coffee Mate's white chocolate caramel latte).  Anyway, I have a gift card from Bed Bath and Beyond that I got for my birthday, and I've decided to spend it on K-cups.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I need some help:  what is your favorite kind/flavor/brand of K-cups?  I know there are tons of different kinds, and I may just end up buying a variety pack.  But I feel overwhelmed with all the choices, and would love some recommendations :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I have to sign off by saying a big THANK YOU to Luke!!  It was such a fun surprise, and I really loved it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It reminded me of the time Luke surprised me with another "just because" gift back when we were engaged: a waffle iron.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe my love language is small kitchen appliances??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713892669937034612-3525854002035104854?l=jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We're really on the edge of our seats, waiting to see how God answers all of our questions and prayers.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My natural reaction would be to fret constantly about the situation.  But looking for the gifts in every moment has kept my eyes on what is important.  When I fix my gaze there instead of my fears, the fears lose their power.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week's gifts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;45. Four-day weekends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;46. Green traffic lights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;47. A husband who helps carry in groceries (without being asked!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;48. My favorite study area on campus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;49. Interesting classes that I love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z_BfESsTGp0/TxzXDSHyVJI/AAAAAAAALPw/np3QAyf1sSM/s1600/book.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z_BfESsTGp0/TxzXDSHyVJI/AAAAAAAALPw/np3QAyf1sSM/s400/book.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700667679748281490" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;50. Watching Luke do what he's good at&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2hvTZRntEds/TxzXQij4bkI/AAAAAAAALP8/SyYXgRroOA0/s1600/volleyball.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2hvTZRntEds/TxzXQij4bkI/AAAAAAAALP8/SyYXgRroOA0/s400/volleyball.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700667907499388482" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;51. Coming home to a BIG surprise from Luke! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BS62eTG6n8M/TxzXajCxXbI/AAAAAAAALQI/8ncV70fA688/s1600/396213_565216321409_160801461_31404455_2016307024_n.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BS62eTG6n8M/TxzXajCxXbI/AAAAAAAALQI/8ncV70fA688/s400/396213_565216321409_160801461_31404455_2016307024_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700668079427640754" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;52. Afternoon pick-me-up courtesy of my new Keurig&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_phSw_fxwAQ/TxzXoce6FxI/AAAAAAAALQU/oHRkNrNZGUs/s1600/coffee.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_phSw_fxwAQ/TxzXoce6FxI/AAAAAAAALQU/oHRkNrNZGUs/s400/coffee.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700668318184773394" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;53. Sweet blog comments&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;54. Parking deck at school so I don't have to scrape snow and ice off of my car at the end of the day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;55. All-wheel drive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;56. Walking in the door at home after an hour and 45 minute drive through ice and snow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;57. Winter sunshine, spilling through curtains&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T_EJtK5jz1o/TxzYEjFsMUI/AAAAAAAALQg/CGS3_avrSg4/s1600/Sunshine.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T_EJtK5jz1o/TxzYEjFsMUI/AAAAAAAALQg/CGS3_avrSg4/s400/Sunshine.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700668800994390338" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;58. Ellie in a cuddly mood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ez6akpLB0gs/TxzYTcWVTzI/AAAAAAAALQs/4tXAiPGSApE/s1600/Ellie.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ez6akpLB0gs/TxzYTcWVTzI/AAAAAAAALQs/4tXAiPGSApE/s400/Ellie.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700669056883183410" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;59. Baby gift shopping with Mom &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TVn_Kh8MmOw/TxzYkH4LGBI/AAAAAAAALQ4/JSv7RgGJ3yI/s1600/baby%2Bshopping.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TVn_Kh8MmOw/TxzYkH4LGBI/AAAAAAAALQ4/JSv7RgGJ3yI/s400/baby%2Bshopping.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700669343445751826" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;60. Four deer out in the snow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dP-rCXzLJ9I/TxzYwdNJzZI/AAAAAAAALRE/28M93Q2TmpM/s1600/deer.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dP-rCXzLJ9I/TxzYwdNJzZI/AAAAAAAALRE/28M93Q2TmpM/s400/deer.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700669555329322386" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;61. First birthday celebration&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xJlNwHZRO68/TxzY-gg7ADI/AAAAAAAALRQ/ZQE565y4AP8/s1600/Hudson%2527s%2Bbirthday.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xJlNwHZRO68/TxzY-gg7ADI/AAAAAAAALRQ/ZQE565y4AP8/s400/Hudson%2527s%2Bbirthday.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700669796735713330" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;62. Afternoon spent with my sister and brother-in-law looking at Ireland pictures&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;63. Family pizza nights &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--IuZIVFcwTI/TxzZQVEkhRI/AAAAAAAALRc/iKSOeqY8YRA/s1600/pizza.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--IuZIVFcwTI/TxzZQVEkhRI/AAAAAAAALRc/iKSOeqY8YRA/s400/pizza.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700670102901654802" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;64.. The promise that God will always provide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i242.photobucket.com/albums/ff162/annvoskamp/multitudesonmondaysbutton2-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713892669937034612-338008134371729474?l=jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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She may not even remember this.  But we were catching up, just talking about life.  I spoke to her about the possibility of quitting my full-time job, and going back to school in the fall.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't remember the exact words she used in her response, but they went something like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Wow, that sounds like it will be really hard.  But it will be an excellent chance to stretch your faith.  The best situations for stretching our faith in God are those where we have nowhere to fall but into his arms."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sarah can correct me if I got this quote totally wrong.  but I know it was along those lines.  And the major gist of what she was saying has stuck with me until today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year has definitely been a faith-stretching year, since I did end up quitting my job and going back to school.  The first few months I found myself worrying a lot.  I didn't know how we were going to make ends meet some of the time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally, by about October, I had a revelation: God was going to take care of us.  It didn't matter how few days I subbed or how many bills we had.  As long as we trusted, gave back our first fruits, and asked Him, God provided.  In many cases we even had more than enough, which made absolutely no sense since we had so much less money coming in than normal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday we got some news. We could look at this news as a huge stresser. At this point, there are a lot of questions and we can't see any answers yet.  All we know is that all of a sudden we have an immediate need, and we have no idea how it will be met. We are officially out on a limb, with nowhere to fall except His arms. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What we &lt;i&gt;do &lt;/i&gt;know is that God won't let us hit the ground.  He is there to catch us, no matter what.  He has simply provided us with another situation where His power will be proven. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So today instead of worrying and trying to answer the millions of questions in my head, I am choosing to rest in His peace.  I can't wait to find out how He will put all the pieces of this situation together in His perfect way.  And when He does, I will definitely share all the details here in the hopes that this chapter of our story will help others to see that there is a God, and that He is a mighty, powerful God. He always provides if we seek Him first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Before I sign off, I just want to thank everyone for your sweet comments on my last post.  I really don't write posts like that for sympathy, but instead to hopefully show others that there is hope in every bad situation and that God has a perfect plan in mind.  But your comments made my heart happy, and brought me a lot of encouragement! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Friday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713892669937034612-3870568620935447408?l=jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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If you know me well in real life, you know that this is pretty much how I communicate: I just talk about whatever comes to my mind.  My dad calls it my "stream of consciousness."  So here you go:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've heard and seen tons of pregnancy announcements lately.  And you better believe Satan has been using them to make me feel completely isolated.  He's feeding me lies like crazy.  Telling me that God forgot about me.  That He just doesn't want me to be happy, and that my infertility is a punishment because of some unknown yet unforgivable thing I've done in my past(look in the Old Testament and see how God often punished women...I'm sure you can see how Satan uses that to plant major paranoia and fear in me).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can recognize the lies for what they are.  However, they cross my mind multiple times a day, and it's gotten worse with the pregnancy announcements.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes I want to lock myself in my bedroom and close my eyes and cover my ears so I can't hear about anymore pregnancies until I have my own to announce. So many friends are "ahead of me" in life.  And not just a bit ahead of me, but they've lapped me twice because most are expecting their second child (or third). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The thing is, my hands and arms feel so empty.  I just know they were made to rock a newborn; to change diapers; to give baby baths; to wipe tears away; to give big bear hugs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Today Satan wants my arms to be empty.  He wants me to be &lt;b&gt;&lt;span &gt;so focused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; on the emptiness and pain that I miss one really important fact:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My arms were made for more than just baby-holding.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Maybe the reason they're empty right now is because God needs to fill them with something else. Maybe He wants me to take the comfort He has given me in the past 19 months, and use my empty hands to comfort and bless others.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I need to fill them with something:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A broom or paintbrush to turn my  house into a haven for my little family and those we invite into our home.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A cookie sheet, baking up a blessing for someone who's lonely&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Things that I can give away to someone in need&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A textbook, getting ready for the future God has for me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hands folded in prayer for others who are going through this ugly infertility or other bad situations&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Etc.  The possibilities are endless.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;And there is the revelation.  My verbal spillage always seems to result in a treasure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I &lt;i&gt;knew &lt;/i&gt;there was a reason 2 Corinthians 1:3-4 showed up in a sermon &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; in the book I was reading on Sunday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of compassion and the God of all comfort, who comforts us in all our troubles, so that we can comfort those in any trouble with the comfort we ourselves receive from God." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe sometimes we have to go through pain in order to feel God's comfort and pass it on to others. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And just like that, you have been brought through the crazy maze that is my thought pattern.  Kudos to you if you made it this far :-)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am off to let God fill my arms.  It seems silly to let them sit idle simply because they are not filled the way I want them to be.  I'm glad that He has had victory in my heart today: in a day when I really wanted to curl up and sulk.&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/6713892669937034612-4921074430554383173?l=jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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During those annoying and inconvenient situations, I looked for blessings, and always found them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of focusing on the bad things, God is showing me to be thankful for the following instead.  What a full week I had!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;27. Beautiful new bed, compliments of my handyman husband&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0LPFjTNXevc/TwuJQgWX0yI/AAAAAAAALKo/Jzvpo5HjvuM/s1600/bed.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0LPFjTNXevc/TwuJQgWX0yI/AAAAAAAALKo/Jzvpo5HjvuM/s400/bed.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695797070394807074" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;28. Delicious, new dish for dinner shared together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Udf-U11fbYI/TwuJhQzhppI/AAAAAAAALK0/zwKjnrj3e6w/s1600/muenster%2Bchicken.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Udf-U11fbYI/TwuJhQzhppI/AAAAAAAALK0/zwKjnrj3e6w/s400/muenster%2Bchicken.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695797358279894674" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;29. Good weather and no snow or ice on my drive to school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;30. Beautiful, blue skies during a walk through campus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--DESEpP1-t4/TxNWhm40wdI/AAAAAAAALNE/014C_NW0Kwo/s1600/3428b8dc3b9f11e1a87612313804ec91_7.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--DESEpP1-t4/TxNWhm40wdI/AAAAAAAALNE/014C_NW0Kwo/s400/3428b8dc3b9f11e1a87612313804ec91_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697993088928367058" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;31. Sweet notes from students&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u1i_WMsMS_E/TxNWovkuf6I/AAAAAAAALNQ/e5rcKF6BsIE/s1600/ad42802a3c8c11e19e4a12313813ffc0_7.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u1i_WMsMS_E/TxNWovkuf6I/AAAAAAAALNQ/e5rcKF6BsIE/s400/ad42802a3c8c11e19e4a12313813ffc0_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697993211519074210" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;32. January Raindrops&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DKqo-5SvmGk/TxNTW5WWfVI/AAAAAAAALMs/FM24-qxqQzQ/s1600/January%2BRaindrops.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DKqo-5SvmGk/TxNTW5WWfVI/AAAAAAAALMs/FM24-qxqQzQ/s400/January%2BRaindrops.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697989606370606418" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;33. A restful night of sleep after two that weren't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;34. Classrooms with windows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;35. Starbucks smell wafting through the lounge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;36. New scarf&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bNUj1dNZ7XE/TxNTqsZW0vI/AAAAAAAALM4/OtKKecis9sA/s1600/scarf.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bNUj1dNZ7XE/TxNTqsZW0vI/AAAAAAAALM4/OtKKecis9sA/s400/scarf.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697989946490934002" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 359px; height: 359px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;37. Gabby, always making me laugh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oG6fF_HgnHU/TxNWwWoMbUI/AAAAAAAALNc/8aFzeHg1xY4/s1600/062ea8b63ebe11e1abb01231381b65e3_7.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oG6fF_HgnHU/TxNWwWoMbUI/AAAAAAAALNc/8aFzeHg1xY4/s400/062ea8b63ebe11e1abb01231381b65e3_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697993342261685570" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;38. Long visits with Grandma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;39. Snowflakes floating by my window&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0zGjgYgmJ-A/TxNW3AJcPPI/AAAAAAAALNo/AVdRIU-wl5Q/s1600/e9ba72543ee611e19e4a12313813ffc0_7.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0zGjgYgmJ-A/TxNW3AJcPPI/AAAAAAAALNo/AVdRIU-wl5Q/s400/e9ba72543ee611e19e4a12313813ffc0_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697993456486202610" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;40. Surprise visit from a friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;41. Movie date night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1fBiIEmGnck/TxNXABgcSOI/AAAAAAAALN0/Ic0i8arGYY8/s400/photo.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697993611469932770" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;42. Sunday morning worship&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gp80Oei-BK0/TxNXGgCAMMI/AAAAAAAALOA/MY7d3gxNuho/s1600/85008dbc3f9011e19e4a12313813ffc0_7.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gp80Oei-BK0/TxNXGgCAMMI/AAAAAAAALOA/MY7d3gxNuho/s400/85008dbc3f9011e19e4a12313813ffc0_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697993722742976706" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;43. Sunday morning fellowship&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;44. Burgers at our favorite place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gE3DAgrls64/TxNXRk_f3ZI/AAAAAAAALOM/R49Hc6e8Juc/s1600/8baa5ee63fa811e1abb01231381b65e3_7.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gE3DAgrls64/TxNXRk_f3ZI/AAAAAAAALOM/R49Hc6e8Juc/s400/8baa5ee63fa811e1abb01231381b65e3_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697993913053207954" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i242.photobucket.com/albums/ff162/annvoskamp/multitudesonmondaysbutton2-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713892669937034612-1078743413438485166?l=jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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So here are my favorite things lately (yes, half of them are books):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. The Hunger Games trilogy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yj3PiRnggH8/TxBwuLltaZI/AAAAAAAALLY/ghwshItz2J0/s1600/hunger_games_trilogy.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yj3PiRnggH8/TxBwuLltaZI/AAAAAAAALLY/ghwshItz2J0/s400/hunger_games_trilogy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697177467310926226" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 186px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some of the best, most entertaining books I've ever read.  I could not put them down!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. One Thousand Gifts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7NV89XMrbYU/TxBw8B-j3tI/AAAAAAAALLk/2gGzj94bkzU/s400/One%2BThousand%2BGifts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697177705248972498" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px; " /&gt;I've written about this one enough already, but the things I learned in this book are changing my life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. Choosing to See&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8piC-KCgpmo/TxBxHnapj8I/AAAAAAAALLw/o8eq1ikFNxQ/s1600/Choosing%2Bto%2BSEE.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8piC-KCgpmo/TxBxHnapj8I/AAAAAAAALLw/o8eq1ikFNxQ/s400/Choosing%2Bto%2BSEE.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697177904277458882" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This book is written by Mary Beth Chapman (Steven Curtis Chapman's wife) and I'm only halfway done, but it is so good.  I haven't gotten to the tragic part yet.  But anyway, the Chapmans are very passionate about adoption, and even have a foundation that helps couples with the cost.   I was reading through the chapters about adoption at school yesterday in the atrium of the floor where my classes are...cried like a baby.  I need to stop reading emotional things when I'm out in public! Ha!  Anyway, this book is just fueling the flames that have already started in my heart regarding adoption.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. Muenster chicken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mEZbHEpJo3U/TxByUNVd2MI/AAAAAAAALL8/1jg9hzbzHV4/s1600/muenster%2Bchicken.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mEZbHEpJo3U/TxByUNVd2MI/AAAAAAAALL8/1jg9hzbzHV4/s400/muenster%2Bchicken.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697179220126324930" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found and pinned the recipe awhile ago, and finally got around to making it last week.  It is so good, and really easy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. Scarves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jsr-bKLyWBE/TxBzEZz445I/AAAAAAAALMI/SVpk5ErgBqE/s1600/scarf.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jsr-bKLyWBE/TxBzEZz445I/AAAAAAAALMI/SVpk5ErgBqE/s400/scarf.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697180048108872594" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 359px; height: 359px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Luke says I have too many scarves, but I just love them so much! I got three more for Christmas and have to fight the urge to wear one every single day.  The one in the picture above was a Christmas gift from my sister-in-law Maria.  I believe it's from Body Central and I'm obsessed with it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6. Dark Chocolate Sensation Swiss Miss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1XowD25z1TQ/TxBziKFl_iI/AAAAAAAALMU/a52Bb9WpyqE/s1600/swiss%2Bmiss.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1XowD25z1TQ/TxBziKFl_iI/AAAAAAAALMU/a52Bb9WpyqE/s400/swiss%2Bmiss.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697180559284239906" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The best instant hot cocoa ever.  Period.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7. Kindle Fire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2UklzTxEEec/TxBz12FGoDI/AAAAAAAALMg/LtHp_v8I8Q4/s1600/IMG_2814.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2UklzTxEEec/TxBz12FGoDI/AAAAAAAALMg/LtHp_v8I8Q4/s400/IMG_2814.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697180897510858802" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, I'm still obsessed with it.  No, it has still not left my hands for very long since I opened it on Christmas Eve.  I've read almost 4 books on it, played so many games, watched movies...etc.  I have lots of little breaks between classes this semester, and my Kindle is the perfect thing to fill that time.  I'm in love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What are you loving lately??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713892669937034612-4026478515614596978?l=jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Well, this winter Luke decided to add a big update: a new bed! &amp;nbsp;He made it himself. &amp;nbsp;Little-known fact about him: he is very artistic, and has a great eye for nice things, so he is very talented at making furniture. &amp;nbsp;(He has also made our coffee table, end tables, hall tree, and TV stand/entertainment console). &lt;br /&gt;
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So here it is! &amp;nbsp;I love the monogrammed headboard, and I think he did an excellent job! &amp;nbsp;It's so special when he makes things, because I know they will be in our family forever.&lt;/div&gt;
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Obviously, all that wood kind of darkens the room a bit, so I can't wait to paint the walls a lighter blue/gray color! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm so excited, and so thankful to Luke for working so hard on this! &amp;nbsp;I love it :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713892669937034612-3190253212008969843?l=jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It has surprised me as I am finding so much more joy in the everyday blessings of life.  My attitude of entitlement is slowly decreasing, and I can't wait to see what God continues to do in the coming weeks and months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The count continues:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6. New blanket of snow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-itYHUSWXcQY/TwNLOslfILI/AAAAAAAALHU/s6Wqgak40X0/s1600/IMG_2905%255B1%255D.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-itYHUSWXcQY/TwNLOslfILI/AAAAAAAALHU/s6Wqgak40X0/s400/IMG_2905%255B1%255D.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693477069785079986" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7. Football game days with friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-atgsSeQkUs0/TwNLZtSiryI/AAAAAAAALHg/sS_5B-FbFU8/s400/IMG_2909.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693477258952617762" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8. A warm house during a snowstorm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bGDeoEtP2v8/TwNLhdWnDuI/AAAAAAAALHs/p5EvjTRc5qQ/s400/IMG_2915.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693477392113667810" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9. God's promises&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OlYyaz1Sbjc/TwNLqfJmeyI/AAAAAAAALH4/y1YWz3bqY1M/s1600/IMG_2921.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OlYyaz1Sbjc/TwNLqfJmeyI/AAAAAAAALH4/y1YWz3bqY1M/s400/IMG_2921.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693477547214797602" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10. Hot soup on a freezing cold day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;11. Ellie, purring in my lap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GjNoMPGfEPo/TwThWVuI7hI/AAAAAAAALI0/RCAA2GcgHP4/s1600/Ellie%2B2.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GjNoMPGfEPo/TwThWVuI7hI/AAAAAAAALI0/RCAA2GcgHP4/s400/Ellie%2B2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693923602807189010" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;12. Lazy days before school starts again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;13. Lighting my favorite candle in the evening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eSmmCow-CvU/TwThgkcsS3I/AAAAAAAALJA/QHme41zQpuE/s1600/Yankee%2BCandle.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eSmmCow-CvU/TwThgkcsS3I/AAAAAAAALJA/QHme41zQpuE/s400/Yankee%2BCandle.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693923778559232882" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;14. Hot chocolate to warm me through, after shoveling snow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0bep1kXtQ/TwThvwmtTEI/AAAAAAAALJM/FV85pAdULdc/s1600/Hot%2Bchocolate.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0bep1kXtQ/TwThvwmtTEI/AAAAAAAALJM/FV85pAdULdc/s400/Hot%2Bchocolate.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693924039520504898" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;15. House smelling like heaven when I walk in the door after work because supper's been cooking in the crockpot all day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;16. New recipe success&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X9Gli3U9yx8/TwsIRr37VaI/AAAAAAAALJk/Sbf4rhPfZEs/s1600/IMG_2937%255B1%255D.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X9Gli3U9yx8/TwsIRr37VaI/AAAAAAAALJk/Sbf4rhPfZEs/s400/IMG_2937%255B1%255D.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695655253668222370" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;17. Empty laundry baskets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;18. Long, hot showers full of deep thoughts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;19. Warm day in January&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;20. Growing Amaryllis &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VASEXaS1y2o/TwsIsNRjLbI/AAAAAAAALJw/XBXSwLcPZdg/s1600/IMG_2939%255B1%255D.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VASEXaS1y2o/TwsIsNRjLbI/AAAAAAAALJw/XBXSwLcPZdg/s400/IMG_2939%255B1%255D.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695655709310660018" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;21. Sunshine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;22. Soft lips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bgyi2y_BH7o/TwsI9yU8djI/AAAAAAAALJ8/eUywDFAjXCE/s1600/IMG_2943%255B1%255D.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bgyi2y_BH7o/TwsI9yU8djI/AAAAAAAALJ8/eUywDFAjXCE/s400/IMG_2943%255B1%255D.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695656011314787890" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;23. Clean sheets day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;24. A breakfast date&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egetQROSm44/TwsJSIRnlgI/AAAAAAAALKI/y8Qe0-a8DzU/s1600/IMG_2945%255B1%255D.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egetQROSm44/TwsJSIRnlgI/AAAAAAAALKI/y8Qe0-a8DzU/s400/IMG_2945%255B1%255D.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695656360803800578" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;25. Hard-working husband&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cUwyIuOZmkk/TwsJidvoS7I/AAAAAAAALKU/SwOL5goZ4hI/s1600/IMG_2947%255B1%255D.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cUwyIuOZmkk/TwsJidvoS7I/AAAAAAAALKU/SwOL5goZ4hI/s400/IMG_2947%255B1%255D.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695656641444727730" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;26. 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We were on danceline together at school, and took ballet because we knew it would help us build our strength, flexibility, and grace.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We spent our Wednesday evenings practicing our plies, arabesques, jetes, and chasses. We perfected our turn-outs and positions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then we spent a significant part of our class-time working on turns: piques, pirouettes, and fouettes.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We worked for what felt like an eternity on our turns!  Luckily, turns were my favorite.  Because while they were difficult, it just felt so &lt;i&gt;good&lt;/i&gt; when I got it right!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, when I began classes, I couldn't believe how difficult a simple turn was to execute.  Every single part of my body had to be lined up perfectly.  My weight had to be distributed just right so as not to throw off my center of balance.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And above all, no matter what, the most important thing to remember when executing a turn was to spot.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a definition courtesy of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Spotting_(dance_technique)"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt; if you're not familiar with "spotting" : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0.4em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 19px; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0.4em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 19px; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Spotting&lt;/b&gt; is a technique used by dancers during the execution of various &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dance" title="Dance" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(11, 0, 128); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;dance&lt;/a&gt; turns. The goal of spotting is to attain a constant orientation of the dancer's head and eyes, to the extent possible, in order to enhance the dancer's control and prevent dizziness.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0.4em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 19px; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;As a dancer turns, spotting is performed by rotating the body and head at different rates. While the body rotates smoothly at a relatively constant speed, the head periodically rotates much faster and then stops, &lt;b&gt;so as to fix the dancer's gaze on a single location&lt;/b&gt; (the &lt;i&gt;spotting point&lt;/i&gt;, or simply the &lt;i&gt;spot&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0.4em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 19px; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0.4em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 19px; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0.4em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 19px; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Spotting was the most important element of the turn, and for that reason, we were taught the skill long before we tried so much as a pique turn.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because as long as a dancer keeps her eyes fixed on one spot, she will keep control.  She won't become dizzy, and she probably won't fall.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But without spotting, everything falls apart.  The world begins to spin out of control, and more than likely, the dancer will come spiraling to the floor, all sense of equilibrium gone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you see where I'm going with this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This week, God is teaching me that life is nothing more than a series of pirouettes:  difficult to begin with, but completely impossible if you don't keep your eyes fixed on Him.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lately I've had a hard time keeping my eyes on Him.  I've wanted to look around at the &lt;i&gt;things&lt;/i&gt; in my life.  Or better yet, the lack of things.  The fact that I'll always fall short, I'll never be "good enough,"  I'll never accomplish all the things I plan, or attain all the possessions I want. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The moment I start looking at those things (which really don't matter anyway), everything falls apart.  My world spins out of control.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...Until I find my "spot" again.  When I remember to keep my eyes on the Father, everything rights itself, and life becomes beautiful.  I become beautiful in it, because I am the dancer, and He will not let me fall! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realize that I don't have to be perfect.  In my imperfections, God shines through.  He is strength in  my weakness.  He's the one keeping me going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a beautiful reminder during a time when this world was doing everything imaginable to make me fall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't lose sight of your spot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713892669937034612-8552541173031960372?l=jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I'll skip Christmas because I already recapped that :-) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here are some highlights from the week following Christmas:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~I spent most of my time relaxing, watching movies, reading, and playing on my new Kindle.  I read 2.5 books the week after Christmas: &lt;i&gt;Catching Fire, One Thousand Gifts, &lt;/i&gt;and half of &lt;i&gt;Mockingjay.  &lt;/i&gt;I'm really going to miss all this free time next week when the semester begins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Tuesday evening was fun!  We went out shopping with JC to spend some gift card money and we went out to dinner.  then I went to the church to watch Luke play volleyball.  He is playing in a competitive league this winter with lots of friends, and it's really fun to watch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TYduBGtbpxk/TwTXlpWfSEI/AAAAAAAALIE/wWmsif5osaI/s1600/IMG_2716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TYduBGtbpxk/TwTXlpWfSEI/AAAAAAAALIE/wWmsif5osaI/s400/IMG_2716.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693912870658459714" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~On Wednesday we went out to dinner with our friends Sarah and Doug (my cousin and her husband).  Then we went over there for a little while so Luke could help replace Sarah's cracked iPhone screen since he's fixed about 3 of them now, and we had fun playing with her Baby Hudson.  Fun night :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~ Friday was the TSO concert!  We go every year.  This year we went with Luke's Mom and sister.  It was a great show as always!  Afterwards Patty treated us all to dinner at Rockne's. YUM is all I have to say about that :-) It was a great night out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--P1M_mF3Ulg/TwTZMInJCII/AAAAAAAALIQ/f01FXkL5y8M/s1600/TSO%2Bconcert.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--P1M_mF3Ulg/TwTZMInJCII/AAAAAAAALIQ/f01FXkL5y8M/s400/TSO%2Bconcert.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693914631396460674" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~We spent New Years Eve at a party at Sarah and Doug's house!  It was just a few friends.  We played a fun game, enjoyed the cute babies, and brought in the New Year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KCMSr1KrBGo/TwTZugtu-TI/AAAAAAAALIc/3NkJX42xUag/s1600/new%2BYear%2527s%2Beve.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KCMSr1KrBGo/TwTZugtu-TI/AAAAAAAALIc/3NkJX42xUag/s400/new%2BYear%2527s%2Beve.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693915221982116146" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a great week of relaxation, friends, and fun!  This week has been much the same.  However, I am subbing today and tomorrow, and then next week my world gets crazy again as I go back to school with another 16 credit hours this semester.  I'm so thankful for this peaceful time before the craziness begins again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713892669937034612-8459450922776803220?l=jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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In the spring and summer I can add bright colors and flowery touches; in the fall my house is filled to the brim with warm oranges, reds, and browns;  and for Christmas it's all reds, greens, silvers, and golds.  But winter?  Hmm, that's a tough one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I was packing away my last Christmas trinkets, I looked out my window, and there was my inspiration:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DfJhXaJ2fks/TwM_k4y7rJI/AAAAAAAALGM/9hjh1ql69E4/s1600/IMG_2915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DfJhXaJ2fks/TwM_k4y7rJI/AAAAAAAALGM/9hjh1ql69E4/s400/IMG_2915.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693464256880290962" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Snow!  White!  What could be more perfect for winter?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm going through kind of a "white" phase anyway.  I have to fight the urge to paint all my walls and furniture white, because I think white on white looks absolutely gorgeous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, the area I targeted Yesterday was my new dresser.  Which just so happens to be white :-)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is how I had it decorated during the Christmas season:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i5Cm3TEfJmE/TwNARJrYkGI/AAAAAAAALGY/8gD2CXT-5X4/s1600/Dresser%2Bmakeover.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i5Cm3TEfJmE/TwNARJrYkGI/AAAAAAAALGY/8gD2CXT-5X4/s400/Dresser%2Bmakeover.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693465017326276706" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this is what it looks like now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D3Wk-SBCs7s/TwNAe9kKamI/AAAAAAAALGk/fWTF58bFa3g/s1600/IMG_2916.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D3Wk-SBCs7s/TwNAe9kKamI/AAAAAAAALGk/fWTF58bFa3g/s400/IMG_2916.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693465254592932450" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I like it!  Simple.  And white.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I replaced my &lt;a href="http://jonesdesigncompany.com/holiday/christmas-goodies-week-art-print/"&gt;Christmas names of Jesus printable &lt;/a&gt;with this free one I found &lt;a href="http://cheepideas.com/2010/11/free-thanksgiving-printable/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.   Technically it's a Thanksgiving printable, but I thought it would be a good reminder of my &lt;a href="http://jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com/2011/12/year-of-peace-one-thousand-gifts.html"&gt;count to 1000 gifts.&lt;/a&gt;  And the frame has a bit of a blemish in the top left corner so that's why I covered it with a red bow for Christmas.  But for the winter, I made a cute little puff out of coffee filters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UhhnFzQbIdk/TwNBH5OH_7I/AAAAAAAALGw/S03EeXxxrDg/s1600/IMG_2917.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UhhnFzQbIdk/TwNBH5OH_7I/AAAAAAAALGw/S03EeXxxrDg/s400/IMG_2917.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693465957801394098" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then I threw in a few white candles, my little white lantern that I got for about $4 at Ikea, my old copy of &lt;i&gt;Little Women&lt;/i&gt; (I LOVE old books!) and my homemade chalkboard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-89xilcIOY3o/TwNBddWcXeI/AAAAAAAALG8/4J1eK2xQAjk/s1600/IMG_2920.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-89xilcIOY3o/TwNBddWcXeI/AAAAAAAALG8/4J1eK2xQAjk/s400/IMG_2920.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693466328277212642" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It used to be my menu chalkboard, but I just liked this idea better.  I thought the lyrics to that old hymn would be perfect for my snow/white theme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also explained this &lt;a href="http://jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com/2011/12/right-brain-and-diy-project-for.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, but to get the words to look like that, I found a couple fonts I liked, typed out the words I wanted to use, printed them out, colored the back of the paper with chalk, then placed the paper on the chalk board and traced the words on the paper with a pen (pressing pretty hard).  I had to go over the words with chalk again on the board because they weren't showing up enough.  It wasn't too difficult, but I'm thinking some chalk markers may be in  my future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-URy2l6oT0WE/TwNCXNZrsYI/AAAAAAAALHI/5w0Ghmp5ELE/s1600/IMG_2921.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-URy2l6oT0WE/TwNCXNZrsYI/AAAAAAAALHI/5w0Ghmp5ELE/s400/IMG_2921.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693467320428245378" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Is it perfect?  No.  But that's sorta what I love about it :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And that's that!  My house is now ready for the long winter months.  Next project?  To paint the bedroom so it's ready for our new bed!  Luke is making a bed frame, headboard, and footboard!!  I am very anxious to see how it will look in our room, and I thought the walls needed a fresh new color too(pale bluish gray).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713892669937034612-5957533622041697367?l=jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Resolutions, if you will. I didn't share it on the blog, because in years past I had failed miserably. Well, this year I did better than normal, so I thought I'd share now. I guess maybe keeping them secret all year was key?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Complete Project 365.  Fail.  I have tried this two years and failed both times during the summer.  Clearly I am not cut out for it, and I've decided not to feel bad about it :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Read at Least 30 Books.  I ready 26 out of 30, and that's pretty good considering the fact that I spent 15 weeks studying during every spare moment and couldn't read for leisure during that time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Complete at least 6 DIY projects.  Complete!  I actually did 9:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Altered curtains (counting it!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fSJCuJIGkyQ/TwJzvLKeKYI/AAAAAAAALD8/EhXchBBwdY8/s1600/IMG_0009.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fSJCuJIGkyQ/TwJzvLKeKYI/AAAAAAAALD8/EhXchBBwdY8/s400/IMG_0009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693240133237483906" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Made these frames, which I now hate, but that's not the point :-P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTOxHz7FBNg/TwJzveJguwI/AAAAAAAALEE/5ZJDXggl0Iw/s1600/IMG_0306.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTOxHz7FBNg/TwJzveJguwI/AAAAAAAALEE/5ZJDXggl0Iw/s400/IMG_0306.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693240138333731586" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Julie's bridal shower banner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UL53fVQf_d8/TwJzvTi_z3I/AAAAAAAALEM/HB0QOb_wbvc/s1600/IMG_0903.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UL53fVQf_d8/TwJzvTi_z3I/AAAAAAAALEM/HB0QOb_wbvc/s400/IMG_0903.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693240135487836018" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This dry-erase to-do list&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sRHJVphhrzA/TwJ0upzvDZI/AAAAAAAALE4/0YE_zxA-gCA/s1600/IMG_1500.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sRHJVphhrzA/TwJ0upzvDZI/AAAAAAAALE4/0YE_zxA-gCA/s400/IMG_1500.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693241223795379602" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rolled paper flowers in frames...one of my favorite projects!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xu3KtxtyNmc/TwJzvRQWtSI/AAAAAAAALEY/zRkv-UQClZ0/s1600/IMG_0953.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xu3KtxtyNmc/TwJzvRQWtSI/AAAAAAAALEY/zRkv-UQClZ0/s400/IMG_0953.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693240134872773922" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rolled fabric flowers used for various things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XZ8B-H2L_OI/TwJzvmkgUzI/AAAAAAAALEs/MaCsR4PSdHY/s1600/IMG_0996%2Bcrop.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XZ8B-H2L_OI/TwJzvmkgUzI/AAAAAAAALEs/MaCsR4PSdHY/s400/IMG_0996%2Bcrop.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693240140594434866" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My chalkboard menu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-igXjhv8MJBE/TwJ0uiVUkxI/AAAAAAAALFA/rZXMP8OjKmY/s1600/IMG_1494.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-igXjhv8MJBE/TwJ0uiVUkxI/AAAAAAAALFA/rZXMP8OjKmY/s400/IMG_1494.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693241221788766994" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Painted dresser which I'm in love with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--FLkTKMoKoU/TwJ0uxZTF-I/AAAAAAAALFQ/oFHe_hMNSXw/s1600/Dresser%2Bmakeover.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--FLkTKMoKoU/TwJ0uxZTF-I/AAAAAAAALFQ/oFHe_hMNSXw/s400/Dresser%2Bmakeover.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693241225831978978" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Poinsettia Wreath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-adHw2-ZIQxg/TwJ0uxBdYlI/AAAAAAAALFY/CJk6yGjVoEs/s1600/Poinsettia%2Bwreath.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-adHw2-ZIQxg/TwJ0uxBdYlI/AAAAAAAALFY/CJk6yGjVoEs/s400/Poinsettia%2Bwreath.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693241225731990098" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Is it just me, or do they get better as the year went on?  I hope that means my 2012 projects will be better still :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4. Lose 10 pounds.  Well, I guess I kind of get half credit for this one.  In the spring and summer I was doing great, counting calories, and swimming laps every day.  I lost 9 lbs!  ...and then gained them all back in the fall when I started drinking coffee (with lots of sugar and fancy creamers) and maybe eating a lot when the stress of studying became overwhelming as well.  I really need to work on this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;5. Figure out what I'm going to do about the job situation.  Complete!  I knew I needed a change in my life, and I made it when I quit my job and went back to school full time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;6. Buy a dSLR camera and an iPhone.  Half credit.  I bought the iPhone but not the camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;7. Finish reading the Bible.  Fail.  And to be honest I've really been struggling with my daily reading as well.  I hope to improve in this area this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;8. Cook/bake/make at least 30 new dishes.  Complete!  I actually made 34 brand new (to me) recipes last year!  I think that's pretty great :-)  I mostly have Pinterest to thank. I listed them with links and starred my top 10 favorites.  &lt;span &gt;Because I have OCD&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-im-cooking-wednesday-bacon-alfredo.html"&gt;bacon alfredo pasta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-im-cooking-wednesday-southwestern.html"&gt;southwestern chili&lt;/a&gt; *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-im-cooking-wednesday-easy-lemon.html"&gt;lemon pie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com/2011/03/what-im-cooking-wednesday-shamrock.html"&gt; shamrock cupcakes&lt;/a&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lq0iqhHAfMw/TwJ-w0SkFVI/AAAAAAAALF0/BCf1737H3wk/s1600/Shamrock%2Bcupcakes.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lq0iqhHAfMw/TwJ-w0SkFVI/AAAAAAAALF0/BCf1737H3wk/s400/Shamrock%2Bcupcakes.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693252256085054802" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com/2011/03/what-im-cooking-wednesday-saucy-mexican.html"&gt;saucy Mexican chicken&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com/2011/04/what-im-cooking-wednesday-chocolate.html"&gt; chocolate-chocolate chip cookies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com/2011/04/what-im-cooking-wednesday-pretzel.html"&gt;pretzel-crusted chicken&lt;/a&gt; *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com/2011/04/what-im-cooking-wednesday-deviled-eggs.html"&gt;deviled eggs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-im-cooking-wednesday-truffles-and.html"&gt;cake balls&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u-VjTDNeD2Q/TwJ-wjOOLBI/AAAAAAAALFo/pVLXVPmQMTI/s1600/IMG_0828.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u-VjTDNeD2Q/TwJ-wjOOLBI/AAAAAAAALFo/pVLXVPmQMTI/s400/IMG_0828.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693252251503438866" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-im-cooking-wednesday-roasted.html"&gt;garlic rosemary potatoes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://penniesonaplatter.com/2011/01/24/chicago-style-deep-dish-pizza/"&gt; Chicago-style deep dish pizza&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://penniesonaplatter.com/2011/03/28/strawberry-stuffed-french-toast/"&gt; strawberry-stuffed French toast&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://penniesonaplatter.com/2011/03/30/homemade-whipped-cream/"&gt; homemade whipped cream&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2011/05/taco-pizza/"&gt;Pioneer Woman's taco pizza&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://tastykitchen.com/recipes/main-courses/chicken-divan-casserole-2/"&gt;chicken divan casserole&lt;/a&gt; *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; penne, sausage, and peppers dish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://all-things-delicious.blogspot.com/2011/03/sticky-bun-breakfast-ring.html"&gt;sticky bun breakfast ring&lt;/a&gt; *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com/2011/10/best-thing-about-halloween.html"&gt; fried donuts&lt;/a&gt; *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.the-girl-who-ate-everything.com/2009/07/jello-pretzel-salad.html"&gt; jello pretzel salad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.weightwatchers-recipes.net/corn-chowder.html"&gt; corn chowder&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smittenkitchen.com/2006/11/cinnamon-sigh/"&gt;apple pie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com/2011/10/caramel-corn.html"&gt; caramel corn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://jonandjenmiller.blogspot.com/2010/09/crockpot-chicken-tortilla-soup.html"&gt;crock pot tortilla soup&lt;/a&gt; *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.mynameissnickerdoodle.com/2011/03/fabulous-food-friday-79.html"&gt;chick-fil-a copycat nuggets&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-im-cooking-wednesday-olive-garden.html"&gt;Olive Garden copycat salad dressing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.momswhothink.com/chicken-recipes/baked-parmesan-garlic-chicken.html"&gt; baked Parmesan garlic chicken&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://thecrockstar.blogspot.com/2009/01/absolute-best-crockpot-beef-stroganoff.html"&gt;crockpot beef stroganoff&lt;/a&gt; *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tasteofhome.com/recipes/Creamy-Macaroni-and-Cheese"&gt; new mac and cheese recipe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.completelypizza.com/white-pizza-sauce.html"&gt; white pizza&lt;/a&gt; *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://sweetpeaskitchen.com/2010/09/30/pumpkin-cookies-with-cream-cheese-frosting/"&gt;pumpkin cookies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://une-deuxsenses.blogspot.com/2010/11/pumpkin-pie-cupcakes.html"&gt;pumpkin pie cupcakes&lt;/a&gt; *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-szvCjjZasYo/TwJ-w1njqOI/AAAAAAAALF8/c2Vs_wrkt6w/s1600/Pumpkin%2BPie%2BCupcake.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-szvCjjZasYo/TwJ-w1njqOI/AAAAAAAALF8/c2Vs_wrkt6w/s400/Pumpkin%2BPie%2BCupcake.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693252256441542882" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 285px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bakingbites.com/2011/04/scottish-shortbread/"&gt;shortbread&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pretzel-Rollo sandwiches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/chocolate-crackled-cookies-recipe/index.html"&gt;chocolate crackle cookies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I think I made out pretty well last year with my resolutions!  The reason I made so many was so that I knew I'd at least accomplish a few of them ;-)  I'm keeping it simple this year with my&lt;a href="http://jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com/2011/12/year-of-peace-one-thousand-gifts.html"&gt; one, solitary resolution&lt;/a&gt; of recognizing God's blessings and giving thanks for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713892669937034612-7833141739198245580?l=jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I could say that 2011 brought its share of disappointments, but I'm trying not to look at it that way. I know God  will use every situation in my life, good or bad, according to His will. I know He has great plans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2012 is beginning with a new perspective for me.  This year I'm choosing to look up to my Father instead of the day-to-day situations that surround me. I can only see a tiny part of the picture, while He can see it all: every flourish that melds with the rest to create a beautiful masterpiece.  So it makes sense that I surrender all.  As my humble offering back to Him, I will try to be wholly present in each moment, and offer Him my greatest praise for His priceless gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Saturday night I began my count to 1000 gifts as I entered the new year:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. A sweet midnight kiss from this guy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XYObBMLJPKk/TwFS0acrcyI/AAAAAAAALDM/O3-fqS5wp8o/s1600/IMG_2889%255B1%255D.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XYObBMLJPKk/TwFS0acrcyI/AAAAAAAALDM/O3-fqS5wp8o/s400/IMG_2889%255B1%255D.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692922464379302690" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. The hope and possibilities of a brand new year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. Afternoon board games&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GQO_Dw5REjY/TwFTDpQ7xlI/AAAAAAAALDY/eAA0HClxOVE/s1600/IMG_2894%255B1%255D.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GQO_Dw5REjY/TwFTDpQ7xlI/AAAAAAAALDY/eAA0HClxOVE/s400/IMG_2894%255B1%255D.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692922726054610514" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. Clean laundry smell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HSv6IGfbC1A/TwFTafYRDMI/AAAAAAAALDk/BxuOEMsmFaI/s1600/IMG_2896%255B1%255D.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HSv6IGfbC1A/TwFTafYRDMI/AAAAAAAALDk/BxuOEMsmFaI/s400/IMG_2896%255B1%255D.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692923118538001602" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. Reading a good book straight into the middle of the night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MUGt_49KuSQ/TwFTkB9zNxI/AAAAAAAALDw/jjOlREPuFpw/s1600/IMG_2900%255B1%255D.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MUGt_49KuSQ/TwFTkB9zNxI/AAAAAAAALDw/jjOlREPuFpw/s400/IMG_2900%255B1%255D.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692923282441058066" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i242.photobucket.com/albums/ff162/annvoskamp/multitudesonmondaysbutton2-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713892669937034612-407786159308797901?l=jessica-becomingme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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1.Hearing from God Each Morning - Joyce Meyer (daily devotional)
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2.So Long, Insecurity - Beth Moore (Christian self-help)&lt;/div&gt;
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3. Wild at Heart - John Eldredge (Christian book about masculinity)&lt;/div&gt;
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4. Captivating - John and Stasi Eldredge (Christian book about femininity)&lt;/div&gt;
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5. Unplanned - Abby Johnson (Christian biography about an ex-Planned Parenthood worker)&lt;/div&gt;
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6. Life, in Spite of Me - Kristen Jane Anderson (Biography about a woman who survived a suicide attempt)&lt;/div&gt;
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7. Forgotten God - Francis Chan (Christian book about the Holy Spirit)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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8. The Harvey Girls - Lesley Poling- Kempes (Historical book about the Harvey restaurants and railroads out West)&lt;/div&gt;
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9. Sun Stand Still - Steven Furtick (Christian book about praying with power)&lt;/div&gt;
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10. Cracking the Communication Code - Emerson Eggerichs (Christian relationship book...too much similar content to Love and Respect by the same author. &amp;nbsp;That's why it's not rated very highly.)&lt;/div&gt;
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11. A Thousand Days in Tuscany - Marlena de Blasi (Autobiographical book about a woman's experiences moving to Tuscany. &amp;nbsp;I thought it was boring which probably means I'm not very cultured :-P)&lt;/div&gt;
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12 - 14. Harry Potter books 3-5 - J.K. Rowling (YA fantasy)&lt;/div&gt;
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15. Anne of Green Gables - Lucy Maude Montgomery (Classic Novel)&lt;/div&gt;
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16. Catching Fire - Suzanne Collins (YA)&lt;/div&gt;
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17. The Hunger Games - Suzanne Collins (YA)&lt;/div&gt;
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18. Water for Elephants - Sara Gruen (historical fiction/romance)&lt;/div&gt;
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19. The Lost World - Michael Crichton (Science Fiction...Jurassic Park was way better in my opinion!)&lt;/div&gt;
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20-22. The Ashley Stockingdale Series (What a Girl Wants, She's Out of Control, With This Ring, I'm confused) - Krisin Billerbeck (Christian chick lit)&lt;/div&gt;
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23. Winnie the Pooh - A.A. Milne (Children's classic)&lt;/div&gt;
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24. My Sister's Keeper - Jodi Picoult (Realistic fiction)&lt;/div&gt;
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25. Here Burns my Candle - Liz Curtis Higgs (Novel based on the Biblical story of Ruth and Naomi)&lt;/div&gt;
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26. Something Borrowed - Emily Griffin (Chick lit. &amp;nbsp;It would have been rated higher, but chick lit is not my thing)&lt;/div&gt;
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Happy Reading!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Peace. It does not mean to be in a place with no noise, trouble, or hard work. &amp;nbsp;It means to be in the midst of those things and still be calm in your heart."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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In 2011 my word of the year was "Peace." &amp;nbsp;In the past {almost} 365 days, I have learned that peace is:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;The umpire of my life. &amp;nbsp;I try not to choose to do or think something unless it brings me peace&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Always there. &amp;nbsp;God's peace is there for the taking 100% of the time.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;A decision. &amp;nbsp;We must decide to accept it in all of life's situations.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;A cozy, quiet night at home alone with a good book. But it is also...&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;A crazy hectic day when I just want to cry and give up. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
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I guess the main thing I'm taking away from this year is that peace is not circumstantial. &amp;nbsp;Yes, it is very easy to feel God's peace during a quiet time in a good day. &amp;nbsp;But it's also possible to feel it while you're stuck in a traffic jam. &amp;nbsp;We can feel it when all feels right with the world, and we can feel it when our worlds are crumbling. &amp;nbsp;We can feel it when the harvest is plentiful, and in times when we don't know where we'll get our next meal.&lt;/div&gt;
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If we choose peace in a situation that is not peaceful, that is where real discipline can be found. &amp;nbsp;And real victory, and real closeness with God. &amp;nbsp;It doesn't come naturally. &amp;nbsp;But those are the times in which we need peace the most. &amp;nbsp;Because life isn't always quiet mornings and beautiful sunsets. &amp;nbsp;Life is traffic jams, running late, deadlines, arguments, pain, disease, divorce, infertility, loss, depression, poverty, and even death.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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But God is peace. &amp;nbsp;So when we choose peace in those difficult situations, we are ultimately choosing God. &amp;nbsp;We are choosing to let Him take over and have control. &amp;nbsp;Because we know that "all things work together for good to those who love God, to those who are called according to His purpose." (Romans 8:28)&lt;/div&gt;
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I am just finishing reading Ann Voskamp's book, &lt;i&gt;One Thousand Gifts&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Ann has some beautiful things to say about thanksgiving:&lt;/div&gt;
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"...thanksgiving always precedes the miracle."&lt;/div&gt;
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"Thanks is what multiplies the joys and makes any life large, and I hunger for it."&lt;/div&gt;
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"God gives gifts, and I give thanks, and I unwrap a gift: joy."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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"Thanksgiving creates abundance; and the miracle of multiplying happens."&lt;/div&gt;
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"Take the pain that is given, give thanks for it, and transform it into a joy that fulfills all emptiness."&lt;/div&gt;
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"Is this the paradox - that giving thanks for what is, creates an appetite for more - not more things, but for seeking more of God to give more glory?"&lt;/div&gt;
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This book has inspired me. &amp;nbsp;As you can see, it is beautifully written but also full of wisdom. &amp;nbsp;A must-read. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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It has inspired me to make "Thanksgiving" my word of the year. &amp;nbsp;I want to take peace a step further. &amp;nbsp;I don't want to only let God rain down His peace on me like He has for the past year; I want to also feel thankful for his peace and all of his other gifts: &lt;i&gt;the good and the bad&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;
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Ann also has a &lt;a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Although I'm pretty sure you're probably already following it ;-) &amp;nbsp;Anyway, every Monday, she does a link up where people can post the gifts from God that they are thankful for, counting up to a thousand and beyond. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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So that's my resolution this year: to count one thousand (and beyond) of God's beautiful gifts. &amp;nbsp;And not just the ones that are easy to be thankful for, but the difficult ones too. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm so excited for 2012! &amp;nbsp;I hope I can change my perspective and start appreciating all the gifts that God gives me daily. &amp;nbsp;Then maybe I can turn my focus away from myself, my problems....me, me, me.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(I know I sound like a commercial, but seriously: read &lt;i&gt;One Thousand Gifts &lt;/i&gt;if you haven't! And join in on Mondays :-) &amp;nbsp;There's even a "One Thousand Gifts" app where you can record your gifts and pictures! &amp;nbsp;I'm so excited to begin!)&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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The other day, Sarah asked if I would share my experiences in a guest post in the area of physical boundaries before marriage and sexual purity. &amp;nbsp;I know this is not the most comfortable issue to talk about, but I felt honored that she asked me! &amp;nbsp;So I'm over there today, guest posting. &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://rambunctiousrobbie.blogspot.com/2011/12/jessicas-story.html"&gt;Check it out&lt;/a&gt;...I'm sure Sarah would love to hear your thoughts, and so would I.&lt;br /&gt;
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