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We've ridden our bikes, played with our lawn mowers, ridden on our jeep &amp;amp; 4-wheeler... we've run, played, and these two still have energy to spare!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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We've had several picnics: popcicles, lunch, hotdogs, and homemade pizza last night. They love eating at their little table outside. &lt;br /&gt;
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Played with bubbles -- I found the coolest little squeeze bottles where the bubble wand pops up when the kids squeeze... they haven't quite gotten it down, but it's cute anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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We also took a trip to the zoo this weekend to feed the giraffes and see all the other animals that Tyler has constantly been talking about. He has such a sweet interest in all animals... if only he would be more gentle with the ones that we consider part of our family. &lt;br /&gt;
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This picture cracks us up -- it's like James was showing the giraffe how to eat with his tongue. So cute! Love that funny little guy! &lt;br /&gt;
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We cooled off for a bit while having a snack before heading off to ride the train. Too bad the giraffe feeding and train riding are on opposite sides of the zoo...&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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After a morning at the zoo, we came home for naps -- then more play time outside. After having their pizza picnic -- it started raining. So what are two little boys to do when it starts raining? Run outside and get on their slide, of course. We wouldn't have ever let that happen, except it wasn't storming -- and they were about to come in and get a shower anyway... so we let them play in the rain for a couple of minutes for their very first time. They knew what rain was, but they'd never really experienced what it really means. &lt;br /&gt;
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I'm sure there are lots more evenings &amp;amp; mornings that will be spent out in our yard this summer... &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~4/KtAQ1xjus2w" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/feeds/7763694547084049302/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/06/fun-in-sun.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/7763694547084049302?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/7763694547084049302?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~3/KtAQ1xjus2w/fun-in-sun.html" title="Fun in the Sun" /><author><name>Kim H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611545652342361679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6NZxW9gpXM/SSIksfGkimI/AAAAAAAABuY/NusdIVECf4s/S220/Kim+-+Blogger.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JtKCFjqH2cc/UbYHQRNBreI/AAAAAAAAIjs/0jGL4iZ3zkg/s72-c/IMG_2041.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/06/fun-in-sun.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUMERXw8cCp7ImA9WhFTGEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8006031035787773344.post-2756395381636675013</id><published>2013-06-10T11:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2013-06-10T11:56:44.278-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-06-10T11:56:44.278-05:00</app:edited><title>Meal Plan Monday</title><content type="html">I've been trying to get things more organized around our house lately - and take a different approach to how I do things. My main thought is that if I don't manage things -- it's not going to happen. Granted, life with two toddlers is out of control - if I don't have a plan for all things... they won't happen at all, right?&lt;br /&gt;
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This is why I've started working on my own version of a household management notebook - I've started with the planner I wrote about in my previous post, and I'll be adding a few things to it to make it more my own.&lt;br /&gt;
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I also found some great menu plans on some homeschooling websites -- they took all the guess work out of planning for the entire month! One of them does dinner only and the other does an entire day's worth of meals including snacks! I used them to plan our meals for this week, and I thought I'd share my plan with you.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Monday &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Breakfast - Fruit &amp;amp; Cream Oatmeal and Toast&lt;br /&gt;
Lunch - PB &amp;amp; J, Chips and Fruit&lt;br /&gt;
Snack - Popcorn&lt;br /&gt;
Dinner - Meatloaf, Mashed Potatoes, and Roasted Broccoli&lt;br /&gt;
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Breakfast - Pancakes &amp;amp; Eggs&lt;br /&gt;
Lunch -Quesadilla and Fruit&lt;br /&gt;
Snack - Apples and Peanut Butter&lt;br /&gt;
Dinner - Baked Chicken Parmesan, Fettuccine Alfredo, and Salad&lt;br /&gt;
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Breakfast - Yogurt, Fruit, and Granola Parfaits&lt;br /&gt;
Lunch - Chicken Nuggets, Corn, and Pasta&lt;br /&gt;
Snack - Grapes, Cheese, and Crackers&lt;br /&gt;
Dinner - Hot Dogs or Frito Pie&lt;br /&gt;
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Breakfast - Muffins and Fruit&lt;br /&gt;
Lunch - Turkey, Cheese, and Fruit&lt;br /&gt;
Snack - Frozen Gogurt &amp;amp; Pretzels&lt;br /&gt;
Dinner - Chicken and Wild Rice Casserole &amp;amp; Green Beans&lt;br /&gt;
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Breakfast - Eggs, Toast, and Yogurt&lt;br /&gt;
Lunch - Peanut Butter, Honey &amp;amp; Banana Pinwheels and Chips&lt;br /&gt;
Snack - Cheese on Pretzel Sticks&lt;br /&gt;
Dinner - Homemade Calzones and Salad&lt;br /&gt;
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Breakfast - French Toast, Fruit, and Sausage&lt;br /&gt;
Lunch - Hot Dogs, Tater Tots, and Fruit&lt;br /&gt;
Snack - Frozen Gogurt &amp;amp; Pretzels&lt;br /&gt;
Dinner -&amp;nbsp; BBQ Chicken, Corn, and Pasta Salad&lt;br /&gt;
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We will see how well we do with sticking to this plan, and I'll come up with a new one for next week -- I'll be shopping on Saturday next week because I'll need special provisions for Father's Day. I'll also be doing some "shop your pantry" meals as well - because I saw some things I need to use up in there when I was putting things away this morning.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~4/77uffxKx4nk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/feeds/2756395381636675013/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/06/meal-plan-monday.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/2756395381636675013?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/2756395381636675013?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~3/77uffxKx4nk/meal-plan-monday.html" title="Meal Plan Monday" /><author><name>Kim H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611545652342361679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6NZxW9gpXM/SSIksfGkimI/AAAAAAAABuY/NusdIVECf4s/S220/Kim+-+Blogger.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/06/meal-plan-monday.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0IDRX05cCp7ImA9WhFTFUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8006031035787773344.post-234676259777769374</id><published>2013-06-06T12:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-06-06T15:12:54.328-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-06-06T15:12:54.328-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Homeschool" /><title>The Well Planned Day Planner</title><content type="html">When we decided to homeschool the boys, I started looking for a planner that would accommodate the various things going on in our lives -- school, appointments, my &lt;a href="https://khawkins.scentsy.us/"&gt;Scentsy&lt;/a&gt; business, and home organization. I believe I've found just the planner for me - &lt;a href="http://hedua.com/cart/index.php/wpd.html"&gt;The Well Planned Day Planner&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm going to show you the various things I love about this planner, but want to let you know that I did not receive anything for free so these are my honest opinions. I personally love that it's spiral bound as well as hole punched because I'm thinking of taking mine apart and putting it in a binder. It runs from July through June of each year -- so the newest version just came out in print recently.&lt;br /&gt;
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In addition to a great planner, this gem also has 12 articles written on all sorts of topics like: Letting Kids be Kids, Recovering from Homeschool Burnout, and 5 Things I Wish I'd Known Before I Started Homeschooling. They are short reads with great information.&lt;br /&gt;
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I has a perpetual calendar that you can enter your important dates in as well as putting them in on the dates they fall in the year. Additionally, it has a budget worksheet and a household duty worksheet - so you can set up a cleaning schedule for yourself with weekly information as well as special projects for the month.&lt;br /&gt;
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There are 4 pull out sheets where on one side it's a chore chart, and the reverse side is a mini school schedule for each child to know what subjects they need to work on each day. I plan on using these in the future and laminating them to put on our refrigerator. &lt;br /&gt;
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As you move out of December, there is a page to write out our semester accomplishments, and and attendance tracker for each student that you can use -- some states require proof of your homeschooling dates and things - I think this is a GREAT resource for keeping up with these items. On the back of each attendance record, there is a progress report form that you can track weekly grades and the semester grades for each subject as well.&lt;br /&gt;
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At the very end of the of the planner there are 4 report cards on a nice card stock paper - they pull out and fold in half. They will be a neat keepsake to keep with your child's school records, and will be great to look back on when they get older. We of course won't be using them until we get to a level with tests in the curriculum, but I think they are great! When the report card is folded: there is a cover, then a side with grades and attendance, a side with literature completed and enrichment activities, and finally a page for comments.&lt;br /&gt;
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My plan is to add a couple of other items in with this to complete my planner -- I will likely laminate a more detailed cleaning schedule to put inside the planner I can then use it as a wipe off schedule for the week -- and it can be moved around to mark the place for where we are currently... like a place holder for where we are in the year. The publishers also have a sneak peak of the inside of the planner you can check out &lt;a href="http://hedua.com/SamplePlanners/2013-2014WPD/index.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Additionally, they have student planners and even have an &lt;a href="https://mywellplannedday.com/index.cfm/user"&gt;online version&lt;/a&gt; that you can share between all of your electronic devices -- each family member can have a unique log-in for their family's information which could be convenient with older children.&lt;br /&gt;
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* A new theme - like gardening, dinosaurs, space - every month.&lt;br /&gt;
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A friend of mine on Facebook posted about it and I was able to get a discount on my first box, so I ordered. I couldn't be more thrilled with what we got, and I can't wait to get started on a project with the boys. We will likely start one next week once everyone is back to normal after Tyler's surgery.&lt;br /&gt;
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I thought I'd take a minute to show you what we got in the mail... addressed to the boys of course! &lt;br /&gt;
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A-&lt;br /&gt;Available: no&lt;br /&gt;Age: 34, about to be 35 &amp;lt;tear&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Annoyance(s): liars, cheaters&lt;br /&gt;Animal: Missy (Boston Terrier), Allie (Cat)&lt;br /&gt;Attitude: laid back and easy going - depending on who is involved -- can be demanding and stressed around my kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B-&lt;br /&gt;Beer: never touch the stuff&lt;br /&gt;Birthday: May 16&lt;br /&gt;Best feeling in world: Love&lt;br /&gt;Best weather: mid 60's and sunny&lt;br /&gt;Been in Love: I am&lt;br /&gt;Been on stage: as little as possible, hate being the center of attention&lt;br /&gt;Believe in God: Absolutely (have you read much here?)&lt;br /&gt;Believe in Santa: Yes, I love the magic of Christmas - even more now through the eyes of my boys&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;C-&lt;br /&gt;Candy (favorite): Depends on my mood -- love Peanut Butter Twix&lt;br /&gt;Color: purple or aqua&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate/Vanilla: typically Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;Chinese/Mexican: depends on the day, I really like both&lt;br /&gt;Cake or pie: both, depending on the flavor or pie topping - loathe meringue&lt;br /&gt;Continent you want to to visit: Europe&lt;br /&gt;Cheese: Yes, please - not a fan of swiss or blue cheese though&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;D-&lt;br /&gt;Day or Night: mid-day (not into mornings or nights)&lt;br /&gt;Dance in the rain: Sure&lt;br /&gt;Dating: been there, done that...although meeting Mom friends is sort of like dating all over again&lt;br /&gt;Dogs or Cats: both, I love animals in general (unless they are reptiles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E-&lt;br /&gt;Eyes: Blue&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has: An opinion&lt;br /&gt;Ever failed a class?: yes, mostly due to my own fault and lack of focus in my original college days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F-&lt;br /&gt;Full name: Kimberly&lt;br /&gt;First thoughts waking up: Is it the weekend?&lt;br /&gt;Food favorite: depends on the nationality&lt;br /&gt;Friendly: of course, but shy upon first meeting&lt;br /&gt;Fan of: lots of things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G-&lt;br /&gt;Greatest Fear: Snakes or Drowning&lt;br /&gt;Goals: Be successful with &lt;a href="https://khawkins.scentsy.us/"&gt;Scentsy&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="https://khawkins.velata.us/"&gt;Velata&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="https://khawkins.graceadele.us/"&gt;Grace Adele&lt;/a&gt; AND homeschool our boys AND move back to TX! &lt;br /&gt;Gum: don't really chew it anymore&lt;br /&gt;Get along with your parents: Most of the time&lt;br /&gt;Good luck charm: No need - I pray when I need help&lt;br /&gt;
Guilty Pleasure: Watching Dance Moms on Lifetime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H-&lt;br /&gt;Hair Color: Brown naturally, but most of the time it's red now&lt;br /&gt;Height: 5’ 6"&lt;br /&gt;Happy: Yes&lt;br /&gt;Holiday: Christmas&lt;br /&gt;How do you want to die: I don't think about it, when it's my time - God will determine how (hopefully painlessly?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I-&lt;br /&gt;Ice Cream: Cookies in Cream or Orange Sherbet&lt;br /&gt;Instrument: I don't play one&lt;br /&gt;Ice cubes or crushed: Cubes, Sonic ice is my favorite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J-&lt;br /&gt;Jewelry: Wedding Ring and Watch&lt;br /&gt;Job: So many answers - business owner, blog writer, homeschool teacher, mom, wife, daughter, sister, friend... &lt;br /&gt;
Journal-writing: Isn't that the point of a blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K-&lt;br /&gt;Kids: James (3), Tyler (2)&lt;br /&gt;Kickboxing or karate: Neither, tried Taebo in college and sprained some muscles :-)&lt;br /&gt;Kooky: Wha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L-&lt;br /&gt;Longest Car Ride: College Station, TX to Naples, FL (I think) OR Cypress, TX to Williamsburg, VA&lt;br /&gt;Love: Best feeling in the world&lt;br /&gt;Letter: Love getting them!&lt;br /&gt;Laughed so hard you cried: It happens, only wish it happened more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-&lt;br /&gt;Milk flavor: Flavor? Milk only has one flavor...&lt;br /&gt;Movies: You've Got Mail, When Harry Met Sally, A Few Good Men, American President, Hitch, How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days, Remember the Titans, and many more... &lt;br /&gt;Music: Old Country and Worship Music...&lt;br /&gt;Motion sickness: Yes&lt;br /&gt;McD’s or BK: McD's, don't go often&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N-&lt;br /&gt;Number of Siblings: 4: two older sisters for most of my life... then at 25, became the middle child with a younger brother &amp;amp; sister added to the mix&lt;br /&gt;Number of Piercings: 1 in each ear&lt;br /&gt;Number of Tattoos: None&lt;br /&gt;Number: No clue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O-&lt;br /&gt;One wish: To be rid of weight issues, health issues, and infertility issues... to be comfortable in my own skin&lt;br /&gt;One regret: None, because everything I have done has led me to where I am today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P-&lt;br /&gt;Perfect Pizza: Beef, Mushrooms and Cheese&lt;br /&gt;Pepsi/Coke: Dr Pepper -- but if I only had those two choices, I'd rather have Coke&lt;br /&gt;Parents still alive: Yes&lt;br /&gt;Party-goer: Not really, unless it's a game-night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q-&lt;br /&gt;Quote: None come to mind right now&lt;br /&gt;Question for God: Depends on the moment&lt;br /&gt;Quickest at: Typically, nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R-&lt;br /&gt;Reason to cry: Stress, Grief&lt;br /&gt;Reality TV: Mostly things on the Food Network... but I do love Dance Moms and Double Divas on Lifetime&lt;br /&gt;Radio Station: The Oldies Country Station&lt;br /&gt;Roll your tongue in a circle: Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S-&lt;br /&gt;Song: Depends on the moment&lt;br /&gt;Shoe size: 10&lt;br /&gt;Salad Dressing: Ginger Dressing from Benihana's, Ranch, or Italian&lt;br /&gt;Sushi: Love the restaurants, but eat other items&lt;br /&gt;Skipped school: In college&lt;br /&gt;Smoked: Tried it, but didn't like it&lt;br /&gt;Skinny dipped: No, mostly got thrown in the pool fully clothed as a teen --lovely friends&lt;br /&gt;
Sing well: No&lt;br /&gt;Swear: More than I'd like to admit&lt;br /&gt;Strawberries/Blueberries: Strawberries if they are fresh, but blueberries in baked goods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T-&lt;br /&gt;Time for bed: around 11&lt;br /&gt;TV Show: Grey's Anatomy, Monday Mornings, Dallas, Rizzoli &amp;amp; Isles, Major Crimes, Franklin &amp;amp; Bash, Perception&lt;br /&gt;Time right now: 10:41AM&lt;br /&gt;Train or Ship: Train, I guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U-&lt;br /&gt;Unpredictable: No&lt;br /&gt;Unique quality: I'm not sure - you'd have to ask my family and friends&lt;br /&gt;Undergarments: Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V-&lt;br /&gt;Vacation spot: The mountains&lt;br /&gt;Victorian or Country: Country, Colonial really... aren't we talking architecture?&lt;br /&gt;Valuables: Wedding Ring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W-&lt;br /&gt;Weakness: Food&lt;br /&gt;Which friend acts like you: No one acts exactly like me&lt;br /&gt;Worst feeling: Guilt/Anger&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to be a model: No, wanted to look like a model&lt;br /&gt;Where do we go when we die: Heaven, or at least that's where I'm going&lt;br /&gt;Worst Weather: Hot &amp;amp; Humid &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;X-&lt;br /&gt;X-Rays: Probably have had too many&lt;br /&gt;Xylophone: Only played with the kid version&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y-&lt;br /&gt;Year: 2013&lt;br /&gt;Yellow: What?&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday: Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z-&lt;br /&gt;Zoo animal: Giraffes -- check back tomorrow to see pictures from the boys feeding them at the zoo recently&lt;br /&gt;Zebras-Black w/white or White w/black: Does it matter?&lt;br /&gt;
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Let me know if you post this -- I'd love to read!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~4/QSti1AUkpss" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/feeds/4174564700070538311/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/04/a-to-z-about-me-take-2.html#comment-form" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/4174564700070538311?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/4174564700070538311?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~3/QSti1AUkpss/a-to-z-about-me-take-2.html" title="A to Z about Me -- Take 2" /><author><name>Kim H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611545652342361679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6NZxW9gpXM/SSIksfGkimI/AAAAAAAABuY/NusdIVECf4s/S220/Kim+-+Blogger.jpg" /></author><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/04/a-to-z-about-me-take-2.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkQGRXkzeCp7ImA9WhBVE0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8006031035787773344.post-4452020644902378335</id><published>2013-04-19T12:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2013-04-19T12:58:44.780-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-04-19T12:58:44.780-05:00</app:edited><title>The Blame Game</title><content type="html">I tried very hard to stay away from the coverage of the Boston Marathon tragedy this week, and managed to do it until this morning when things have just turned into pandemonium. It is so surreal to know that these events are actually happening -- in the real world -- not just on a movie screen.&lt;br /&gt;
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It's so hard to watch and hear some of the coverage. Some are quick to blame the people of Chechnya. The truth is that there are good and bad people in every group you can think of. Radical extremists on every side of any issue. So it's not fair to blame an entire country or belief system. Are the fundamentally wrong? Maybe, but we don't know that for sure.&lt;br /&gt;
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Did we condemn teenage boys as a whole after the Columbine shooting? No. Do we condemn all Christians when we hear about a church protesting military funerals? No. Sadly, there are many lost souls out there that are just a few wrong choices away from committing horrible sins against fellow citizens. To me, it's just plain sad and scary.&lt;br /&gt;
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It's quickly becoming a time in history when we will fear everyone if we aren't careful. Remember the days after 9/11 when we all were hyper aware of things going on in airports? When we wanted to give every other passenger the side-eye in the attempt to determine if they were going to do the unthinkable as we boarded our flights to business or vacation destinations. Are we soon going to be afraid every time we see a black backpack? &lt;br /&gt;
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These events happen all over the world, and we for the most part let it go as just a news story. It's not until it happens on our soil that we start to wonder why and place blame. Today, I think we're missing the big picture of the victims, the families of those victims, the families of the suspects, the shocked citizens waiting as the events unfold, and the families of the heroes out there trying to get to the truth.&lt;br /&gt;
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Today isn't the day to pass judgement. We don't have all the facts. Today is a day to just try to hold on to our judgement while we watch the news seeing things unfold in real time. I almost wish we would all turn off our televisions... hold on to our families, and pray that no more people are harmed in the wake of these events.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm not faulting anyone for trying to figure out what is going on and why... I just don't want us to jump to the wrong conclusions. I try so hard to give people the benefit of the doubt -- normally to my own heart ache. Lets just try to focus our energies on rallying around the victims in Boston and the people of West, Texas. We can do much more good focusing on them than we can trying to figure out where to place the blame. &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~4/Ju7eeMwwNC0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/feeds/4452020644902378335/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/04/the-blame-game.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/4452020644902378335?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/4452020644902378335?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~3/Ju7eeMwwNC0/the-blame-game.html" title="The Blame Game" /><author><name>Kim H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611545652342361679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6NZxW9gpXM/SSIksfGkimI/AAAAAAAABuY/NusdIVECf4s/S220/Kim+-+Blogger.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/04/the-blame-game.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE8FRHgyeyp7ImA9WhBVE0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8006031035787773344.post-1501699055902757482</id><published>2013-04-19T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-04-19T07:00:15.693-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-04-19T07:00:15.693-05:00</app:edited><title>My Sister's Gender Reveal</title><content type="html">My sister, Cindy, is the queen of all things gift related... and announcement related. I'll never forget her giving us gifts to ask us to be in her wedding... she gave our Dad, a copy of Father of the Bride at the time. (think, or maybe it was a hat with those words on it?) The night before my wedding... she gave gifts to announce that my neice, Taylor was on the way -- hard to believe she will be 11 this fall! So it's only fitting that she give us all gifts to reveal the gender of our latest bundle of joy.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is unable to travel with this pregnancy because of some risk factors, and we're all spread out anyway -- so she mailed us all a box. Mine came a day later than the others, but it was well worth the wait... &lt;br /&gt;
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Would we have another crazy boy to add to the younger set of grandkids?? &lt;br /&gt;
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YES!! We are so excited for sweet baby Sam to come -- the boys pray for him every night before bed, and I have visions of the three of them running around the house acting like wild indians together. I couldn't be more thrilled to share being a boy mom with my sister... it's surely going to be a different adventure than raising her sweet princess has been. She will certainly be kept on her toes! &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~4/InVd6lmHxkg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/feeds/1501699055902757482/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/04/my-sisters-gender-reveal.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/1501699055902757482?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/1501699055902757482?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~3/InVd6lmHxkg/my-sisters-gender-reveal.html" title="My Sister's Gender Reveal" /><author><name>Kim H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611545652342361679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6NZxW9gpXM/SSIksfGkimI/AAAAAAAABuY/NusdIVECf4s/S220/Kim+-+Blogger.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bknSdznPQfM/UU4S2CxDLqI/AAAAAAAAIPs/JoRtjQbWf_Y/s72-c/IMG_1207.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/04/my-sisters-gender-reveal.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0MDQXsyfSp7ImA9WhBVE00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8006031035787773344.post-9105499177044022554</id><published>2013-04-18T13:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2013-04-18T13:24:30.595-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-04-18T13:24:30.595-05:00</app:edited><title>James' 3rd Birthday</title><content type="html">My big boy is now 3... how fast time flies. Our theme this year was construction. Even with all the other things we had going on -- I think that this party was pretty cute. &lt;br /&gt;
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Our party favors were "paint brushes" -- rice krispie treats with a popsicle stick and then dipped in chocolate. We had two small babies as guests so we got them something that wasn't edible too. &lt;br /&gt;
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Mommy's sweet boy, ready to enjoy a party all about him! &lt;br /&gt;
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How cute is this cake?! My sister in law and her neighbor have never let me down on their creations -- they've done all our cakes so far, and I ask each time we get ready for a birthday with the prayer that they won't ever quit! &lt;br /&gt;
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Crazy Tyler... such a cute little man! &lt;br /&gt;
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A good time was had by all... and my little cake lovers were happy. By the end of the day -- they were all worn out and ready for bed... I'd call that a success! &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~4/jY-bHkkV9Xg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/feeds/9105499177044022554/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/04/james-3rd-birthday.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/9105499177044022554?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/9105499177044022554?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~3/jY-bHkkV9Xg/james-3rd-birthday.html" title="James' 3rd Birthday" /><author><name>Kim H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611545652342361679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6NZxW9gpXM/SSIksfGkimI/AAAAAAAABuY/NusdIVECf4s/S220/Kim+-+Blogger.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O_CWLaEnhpk/UXA2-GNVgCI/AAAAAAAAIYs/rVO72uKt15M/s72-c/IMG_1687.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/04/james-3rd-birthday.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkUCQn8yeyp7ImA9WhBVEkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8006031035787773344.post-5980006898074303962</id><published>2013-04-18T10:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2013-04-18T10:17:43.193-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-04-18T10:17:43.193-05:00</app:edited><title>Baseball Wreath</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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I made this wreath for my new nephew's room &amp;amp; baby shower. Sadly, we weren't able to have the shower because my sister was in the hospital with the flu... but I was able to attend her second shower and give her this for his room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
My brother-in-law played baseball through college and was on the Olympic team... so it's no surprise to us that when they found out they'd be having a boy -- the nursery came with a vintage baseball theme. I set out on Pinterest to find some projects, and I'm amazed that the ones I loved the most have actually all made an appearance in sweet baby Sam's nursery! There will be a follow up to this post with pictures from the shower because it was INCREDIBLE!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This truly is the easiest wreath ever to assemble - the hardest part was finding the baseballs. I happened to know a friend who is married to an umpire so that saved me from buying new baseballs and having to rough them up for that vintage look.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You can use a wire hanger to do this project, much like the ornament wreaths that were all the rage a year or so ago. I actually made one of those as well, but did it with a thicker wire that we bought at Lowe's. It made for a more sturdy project that I could make a little larger if I wanted to.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
So we took 11 baseballs and my husband drilled out the center of them for me. (I'm not allowed to use power tools... for safety reasons, HAHAHA) We made sure that when drilled and strung on the wire -- all the lacing would lay in the same direction so that our OCD wouldn't go crazy. I didn't get a picture with everything lined up correctly though.&lt;br /&gt;
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We pulled the wire into two loops and enclosed them. I think this may
 have taken a total of 30 minutes -- the longest part of the project was
 the multiple coats of paint and sealer on the "S". A friend gave me the idea later of running sandpaper over the initial to make it look a little more worn and vintage too, but I'd already sealed it. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I
 didn't attach the "S" to the wreath because I thought they might want 
to use it somewhere else in Sam's room, but we tied the burlap bow on 
the project and it was done!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I can think of so many other items that we could do a project like this with -- if my boys don't end up being baseball fans -- we might have to do small footballs or something else for their room! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The final product here made me so proud, and the parents to be loved it! &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~4/rT4RCBBNXhk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/feeds/5980006898074303962/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/04/baseball-wreath.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/5980006898074303962?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/5980006898074303962?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~3/rT4RCBBNXhk/baseball-wreath.html" title="Baseball Wreath" /><author><name>Kim H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611545652342361679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6NZxW9gpXM/SSIksfGkimI/AAAAAAAABuY/NusdIVECf4s/S220/Kim+-+Blogger.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IP98pZ21l9Y/UXAJ1au6VZI/AAAAAAAAIVU/6vGouLJ67JY/s72-c/IMG_1516.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/04/baseball-wreath.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkcFQn47fSp7ImA9WhFTFUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8006031035787773344.post-2882251856545934633</id><published>2013-04-15T13:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2013-06-06T12:33:33.005-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-06-06T12:33:33.005-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Homeschool" /><title>Our choice</title><content type="html">We've made our schooling choice - it wasn't a knee jerk reaction to anything. It was something I've quietly thought about and prayed over for a long time. It started before the boys' first birthdays when we were getting ready for our move to Memphis. We researched the housing market and along with that came looking into the area schools. The schools here in Memphis are very different from what we are used to, and not something we wanted to subject the boys to.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Homeschooling was our solution to that dilema, but ever since that thought crept into my mind... I've been thinking and praying about it. One of my sister's homeschools her daughter, and John's sister homeschools 2 of her daughters. There are many people in our lives that have chosen this option for their families, and it's working great for them. Does that mean it's for everyone? Absolutely not. I'm not writing this to convince anyone else to do it -- or tell you what is best for your family. This choice is only for my family. You've got to decide for your own. (same goes for a myriad of other topics in parenting - what I choose isn't what's best for everyone)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Within the last couple of months, my heart has come to a peace about this choice for us. There are lots of reasons why I think this is what will be best for our family - but one of the reasons that became clear for me is that our boys are only 6 months apart. They would be separated in traditional school programs by a year, but they are very much on the same level in so many ways. James may be slightly behind. while Tyler might be slightly ahead... they very much meet in the middle and challenge each other on different areas of development.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I want to foster that, and I see no real need for them to be separated. They will be their own people with their own interests, and I can foster that through homeschooling. We can go through life learning together at home, and exploring the world in the ways that interest us the most. Tyler already has so much interest in animals and science -- where James is more interested in building and engineering. I can work with those interests and build their learning plan around those things that interest them -- rather than using the one-size-fits-all approach that traditional schooling has to take. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Once the decision became clear, I started researching curriculum programs and reading books about the day to day workings of a home school. We will be free to get our learning done on our time, and still have plenty of time for socialization and sports outside of school -- as well as with co-op programs and things.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I've found our Pre-K 3 program, ordered it for the fall, and mapped out our path of learning as I see it today. That will certainly be subject to change as programs change and our interests become more visible. I'll write more about what I chose in another post, but it is biblical and all the programs going forward will have a Bible study component for us.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I've also started collecting our supplies slowly, and I can't be more excited for what lies ahead for our family. Wish us luck! &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~4/Gn65tB_5B6U" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/feeds/2882251856545934633/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/04/our-choice.html#comment-form" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/2882251856545934633?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/2882251856545934633?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~3/Gn65tB_5B6U/our-choice.html" title="Our choice" /><author><name>Kim H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611545652342361679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6NZxW9gpXM/SSIksfGkimI/AAAAAAAABuY/NusdIVECf4s/S220/Kim+-+Blogger.jpg" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/04/our-choice.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUIDSXgzcSp7ImA9WhBWFkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8006031035787773344.post-6472791366201398267</id><published>2013-04-11T07:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2013-04-11T07:32:58.689-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-04-11T07:32:58.689-05:00</app:edited><title>Tragedy at Lone Star College</title><content type="html">I woke up this morning to find an email from a friend that was at Lone Star College the morning of the attack, and it rattled me in a good way. It is full of love and grace for her entire community, and as she goes back to class this morning to face her students for the first time since the attack... I would really love it if we could all lift her up. I know that nothing short of divine intervention could get me through a situation like this, and give me the words to try to start the healing process for all of the people she encounters today.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I asked her for her permission to share this with "the world" -- which won't happen unless I get some major help from all of you that might read this. Please pass this on to anyone you know -- this message is just as important as anything being shared by the media... and I believe more powerful to show the love and grace that my friend has for her students, and the attacker himself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I've changed their names, and removed as much personal information as I can because this was originally sent to her friends and family. She has some security issues in her family that need to remain protected, and I take that very seriously.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Here is the note I got from her this morning:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Dear friends and family,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;By
 now, I am sure you have heard about the tragedy at my campus on Tuesday,
 April 9. Unfortunately, the incident involved one of my students. 
Below, I have written an account of the day's events. Please continue to
 keep us in your prayers as we process and work through this.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;














&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Hopeful&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;

&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It
started out like any other Tuesday this semester. The alarm clock went off
entirely too early. After a restless night of sleep consumed by worries of
"E"'s upcoming surgery, I groggily arose from bed and prepared for work. "M"
and I made our way through congested Houston traffic, and after dropping her
off I school, I coasted onto campus in time to make my way up to my classroom
for the next five and a half hours of lecture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;

&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My
first class was easy. I love lecturing on marriage and relationships. We had a
peaceful discussion on the divorce rates in the US and I emphasized the
individual's responsibility to having a successful relationship. As with many
other times in my teaching career, I reminded my students that we cannot
control others, but we can control our own communication and what we contribute
to our relationships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;

&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My
second class began at ten. With upcoming presentations, there was a bit of
nervous tension in the air. We worked on impromptu speeches and I continuously
praised my wonderful students for their hard work and just how far they had
come in twelve short weeks. At the end of class, one of my students approached
and asked, "Have you heard from Dylan? I'm worried about him. He is a big
part of our group."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;

&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I'll
admit; I was confused. Dylan had been present and active in class. Why was he
worried about him? I assured him that I would track Dylan down and make sure he
was okay - I'd tell him how much he was treasured by his group.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I
sorted through lecture notes in preparation for my third class of the day.
Suddenly, my phone rang. The voice on the other end cried out "Professor M, hurry hurry. Dylan, he stabbed some girl in the face. Professor M,
they threw him on the ground. They are arresting him. You have to come help!
Please hurry, hurry!"&lt;br /&gt;

&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The
desperation in her voice pierced my heart as I ran outside to find my students standing
in shock. What in the world was going on? I ran to the police. I said,
"He's my student. He's deaf. Please make sure he can hear you."&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My
body started shaking. I had no idea what was going on - and crisis mode began.
As an undergraduate, I had studied and written papers on school shootings in my
Crisis Communication Management course. I went back to that place, desperately
trying to figure a plan. I returned to my classroom and immediately checked my
emails and the campus website. Nothing. No information. I made the decision to
be logical rather than emotional and proceeded with class as scheduled. I knew
that I had to be a voice of reason and stability for my students.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;

&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We
took attendance, discussed the remaining items on our course schedule, and then
settled into lecture on the delivery methods in public speaking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;

&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;

&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;And
then I received a text. &lt;b&gt;Lockdown, shelter in place.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;

&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;

&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I
immediately remembered the emergency plan for our campus. We turned off the
lights, barricaded the door with desks and quietly huddled in the corner.
Students began to sob and cry. What was going on outside of our room? A new
campus email told us that another assailant was on the loose. Was he/she in our
building? What was going on?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My
three children's precious faces flashed in my mind. What would happen to them
if I died? What would happen to my fragile girl who is currently rattled with
health issues? "Dear God, please help me," I prayed. But I also knew
that my students were someone else's children. Their parents were worried and
relying on me to keep them safe and calm.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Without
thinking twice, I knew that I had to be calm, I had to be strong and I needed
to pray for my students. Being a public institution, I asked my students if it
was okay if I prayed out loud for them. They begged me to. And so I did. And
then, the room filled with peace.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It
seemed like eternity, as we sat huddled in a dark quiet room. Students were
using their smart phones to check media outlets for updates. The victim count
was rising. First five, then eight, then twelve... I was terrified, but reason
took over.&amp;nbsp; And then, classrooms in
our hallway started to empty, and students filled the hallways. We heard the
words that we were free to leave. We gathered our belongings and left the
building. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;

&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; While
we exited, one of my students, a gentlemen in Dylan's group, stood still and
numb. I asked if he was okay. All he could say was, "What are we going to
do about our project? Dylan was so important in our group." His shock and
disbelief shook me to my core. &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When
I knew my students had safely exited the building, my reason was replaced by
overwhelming emotion. Was this really happening? Had my beloved student really
just violently attacked multiple victims while he was supposed to be in my
class? I began to shake and feel nauseous, fighting the urge to vomit in the
parking lot. I placed calls to let my loved ones know I was okay. I cancelled
the doctor appointment I was supposed to be at that afternoon. I tried to keep
busy in my car to keep myself from falling apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;

&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Over
the next hour, I sat in line to exit the campus. Thoughts ran through my mind
like an emotional marathon. Even twenty -hour hours later, I cannot process
those thoughts clearly. I worried about the injured students - were they going
to survive? I worried about my students - how were they holding up? I worried
about my colleagues and learning community - how was this going to change us?
But most of all, I worried about Dylan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;

&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My
phone rang. It was the precious student who had frantically called me earlier.
She wanted to make sure I was safe. And like me, she worried about Dylan. Right
before class, she saw him in the hallway and gave him a hug. She proceeded up
the stairs to class, while he claimed he was going to get a drink and would be
there. Like me, she wondered, "how did this happen?" Would this young
man, someone she called her friend, be okay?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I
replayed the previous 11 weeks of class in my mind. Were there signs? Did he
say something that I should have noticed? Had he been angry or depressed? How
on earth did I not see this? What if, what if, he had come to my classroom
today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;

&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As
fate would have it, an old friend from whom I was estranged, reached out to me
last week. She lives directly across the street from the college. She called me
and begged me to not drive home. She was right. I was in no shape to drive.
After spending a couple of hours trying to calm down, I was able to safely
drive home. And for the remainder of the evening, I struggled to make sense of
such a senseless tragedy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;

&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Today,
I awakened to a flood of emotions. It seems all so strange. Like I am reading
about someone else's life. While never in immediate danger myself, I can't help
but think how it could have easily been me and it could have happened in my
class. Yet something deep inside tells me the reason he went across campus was
because he couldn’t do this to people he knew, and people he knew cared about
him. I feel shaky. My body is trying to process the amount of adrenaline in a
million rushes all experienced in one day. I feel anger. The media trying to
demonize Dylan, when I know he is not the monster they will paint him to be.
If anything, he is a very sick young man that needs medical help. I feel grief.
The loss for our community is great, and though I know we will rise above it,
we will never be the same. I feel confused. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;

&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But
most of all, I feel hopeful; my students have handled this beautifully. I was overwhelmed
by the number of text messages, emails and phone calls I received from my
students thanking me and commending me for my actions during the crisis. The
reality is, I am proud of them. I am thankful for them. I believe in them. And
I believe in us. We are a special place. Not just a community college where
people show up for classes, take tests and get grades. We are a unique body of
learners who are living life together. We will overcome this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;

&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Haruki
Murakami, contemporary Japanese writer has said, “And once the storm is over,
you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t
even be sure, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When
you come out of the storm, you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s
what this storm’s all about.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When
this storm is over, we won't be the same. We will be stronger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;As I rer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;ead this, my blood ran cold all over again --I am in awe of my friend's strength and wisdom. Her ability to put reason over emotion is remarkable, I truly don't know if I would be able to have that poise... I pray I never have to find out. Will you join me in lifting her up today, and give her some divine words to use with her students today? Pray that a peace beyond understanding washes over them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I find it interesting that in the few media outlets that I looked at this morning - there is no mention of this story. While in some ways that is good, in others it worries me. Is it falling off the radar because there aren't any updates? Is it because it was a knife attack instead of a gun? Is it because there isn't anything that can be used to further a political agenda? I don't know, but I sincerely hope that this message from her can get out anonymously to the world -- so that just maybe we can all have some hope that while these tragedies keep happening in our country... there are some remarkable people on the ground working to help all of us get through it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Please consider posting about this, or even emailing a link to your family &amp;amp; friends. I will be sending this to her -- so feel free to post messages and comments. **Any that are disrespectful or hurtful will not be published.**&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~4/iEJrpqomjGo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/feeds/6472791366201398267/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/04/tragedy-at-lone-star-college.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/6472791366201398267?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/6472791366201398267?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~3/iEJrpqomjGo/tragedy-at-lone-star-college.html" title="Tragedy at Lone Star College" /><author><name>Kim H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611545652342361679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6NZxW9gpXM/SSIksfGkimI/AAAAAAAABuY/NusdIVECf4s/S220/Kim+-+Blogger.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/04/tragedy-at-lone-star-college.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEUMQnozfCp7ImA9WhBWFEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8006031035787773344.post-2277632933205732039</id><published>2013-04-08T21:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-04-08T21:58:03.484-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-04-08T21:58:03.484-05:00</app:edited><title>Taking a Breath</title><content type="html">The last few weeks have been a blur in so many different ways... I've taken a road trip to Dallas to celebrate my sister's baby shower, celebrated Easter at home with my boys, taken another road trip to Texas to celebrate James' 3rd birthday... and in the middle of all of that -- I've crafted like a mad woman, baked, planned, cleaned, packed, taken care of toddlers, prepared my family for Tyler's upcoming surgery, learned that James may need surgery as well, and made some other life changing decisions that I've got an overwhelming peace about.&lt;br /&gt;
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I can't wait to share all of it with you that are still around these parts -- I just need a few more days to get my thoughts in order, celebrate James' actual 3rd birthday, and host a spring market at my house with several vendors.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once I get to the other side of these next few days, I hope that things will settle down enough for me to be able to get started on the laundry list of posts I have planned to share with the world. So please hang in with me a little while longer and I promise there are some good crafts and things on the horizon. &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~4/mhcLLDxPbc0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/feeds/2277632933205732039/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/04/taking-breath.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/2277632933205732039?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/2277632933205732039?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~3/mhcLLDxPbc0/taking-breath.html" title="Taking a Breath" /><author><name>Kim H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611545652342361679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6NZxW9gpXM/SSIksfGkimI/AAAAAAAABuY/NusdIVECf4s/S220/Kim+-+Blogger.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/04/taking-breath.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU8DRnc9eyp7ImA9WhBXE08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8006031035787773344.post-5380081807572565087</id><published>2013-03-26T13:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2013-03-26T13:51:17.963-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-03-26T13:51:17.963-05:00</app:edited><title>Havin' a Party</title><content type="html">This is long overdue - and I truly from the bottom of my heart apologize to my fabulous consultant, Sarah, for putting up with me... I'm having a &lt;a href="http://www.pamperedchef.biz/sarahedwards"&gt;Pampered Chef&lt;/a&gt; party right now! I actually need to close it tomorrow at 5 PM CST, but would love to share some products that I have or am planning to get tomorrow... or maybe even some things I might ask for since my birthday &amp;amp; Mother's Day are next month. &amp;lt;wink&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Let's be real... I'd love to have one of everything -- because I truly feel my most joy and love when I'm making meals for my family.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_aI9LtWbiRQ/UVHlB9w2NuI/AAAAAAAAIRM/d0pAQwJ2m7o/s1600/1195_enlarge.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_aI9LtWbiRQ/UVHlB9w2NuI/AAAAAAAAIRM/d0pAQwJ2m7o/s320/1195_enlarge.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&amp;nbsp;This is the &lt;a href="http://www.pamperedchef.biz/sarahedwards?page=products-detail&amp;amp;categoryId=99&amp;amp;itemId=1195&amp;amp;productId=33"&gt;Cut-N-Seal&lt;/a&gt; - for only $10 you can make your own uncrustable sandwiches for your kiddos! That alone would save you some money buying them at the store -- it's on my MUST have list because I'm always looking for ways to make meals less messy when the boys are eating!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.pamperedchef.biz/sarahedwards?page=products-detail&amp;amp;categoryId=123&amp;amp;itemId=1241&amp;amp;productId=35216"&gt;Microwave Chip Maker&lt;/a&gt; - For those of us wanting to eat Clean or just more healthy -- we can easily make chips now in our microwave. I've gotten to where baked chips are my favorite now... so I may just have to try this out! &lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.pamperedchef.biz/sarahedwards?page=products-detail&amp;amp;categoryId=90&amp;amp;itemId=1131&amp;amp;productId=41517"&gt;Fruit &amp;amp; Cheese Cutter&lt;/a&gt; - for $11.50 you can make these adorable shapes come into your child's lunch box or any mealtime special... these stamp out cute little shapes from cheese, fruit, and probably some vegetables too! &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.pamperedchef.biz/sarahedwards?page=products-detail&amp;amp;categoryId=122&amp;amp;itemId=1544&amp;amp;productId=38310"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brownie Pan&lt;/a&gt; - for under $20 you can forever solve the problem of who is going to get the crust pieces of your next batch of brownies. We don't really have that problem because I haven't met a brownie that I didn't love, but John enjoys the edges... so every brownie he has from now on can have 4 nice crispy edges.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.pamperedchef.biz/sarahedwards?page=products-detail&amp;amp;categoryId=96&amp;amp;itemId=1622&amp;amp;productId=33201"&gt;Scoop 'N Drain&lt;/a&gt; -- I have this bad boy, and LOVE it. It's $11 worth of easy pasta, potato, and vegetable removal. Anything you boil can easily be scooped up with this gadget. It's nice for me because we rarely make a huge batch of anything -- so using the big colander isn't necessary -- this is much easier and fits better into the dishwasher! &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Deep Covered Baker -- $85 -- This is on my list of things I'd love to have as well - you can do so much with it -- The website tells it best, so I'll just copy it here for you. &lt;span class="text12"&gt;Another friend of mine used to sell Pampered Chef, and she put up a couple of her recipes on Youtube before she quit selling. So check out the ever hysterically funny, Danielle, making: &lt;a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qq9aOQAsX_w"&gt;Grilled Chicken Penne Al Fresco&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VJEchol9BMA"&gt;Chicken Pesto Alfredo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="text12"&gt;Bake a 5-lb. chicken or turkey breast, 4-lb. roast,
 casseroles and more! Unglazed on the inside for perfect baking, glazed 
on the outside for perfect presentation. Lid inverts into baker for 
space-saving storage. 12½" x 9½" x 5½", 12½ cups. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; About Stoneware:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;No preheating — just place food on Stoneware and cook.  (Dense frozen foods like meat should be thawed first.)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Absorbs and retains heat for even baking and golden crusts.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Draws moisture away from food so it cooks light and crispy.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Virtually nonporous, so it doesn’t retain oils, odors or flavors.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Microwave-, freezer-, conventional and convection oven-safe.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Nonstick “seasoning” builds up with every use: the darker it looks,  the better it cooks!&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.pamperedchef.biz/sarahedwards?page=products-detail&amp;amp;categoryId=123&amp;amp;itemId=1788&amp;amp;productId=38323"&gt;Herb Infuser&lt;/a&gt; - $9.50 -- this solves the need for making your own little herb pouches for soups &amp;amp; stews... I also have seen people infusing water with herbs lately... so you could use this for that as well. I love making stews and soups during the fall &amp;amp; winter so this would make it much easier to throw them in the tube, and fish out the whole thing when you're ready to eat. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.pamperedchef.biz/sarahedwards?page=products-detail&amp;amp;categoryId=90&amp;amp;itemId=2582&amp;amp;productId=15646"&gt;The Salad Chopper&lt;/a&gt; - $26.50 -- This looks so easy to use! I would love the ease of making salads without having to get out the cutting board, I know it's not that hard, but typically our salads are pretty simple and this chopper would be so easy to use. Once again, here is the ever funny Danielle demonstrating her uses for this tool... &lt;a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=blvYx6lvqFg"&gt;Demonstration&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IjpjwIbjfGY"&gt;Chopping Chicken&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I am a total sucker for cookbooks of any type... so I'm sure I'll get one or two of theirs before it's over. Who wouldn't love &lt;a href="http://www.pamperedchef.biz/sarahedwards?page=products-category&amp;amp;categoryId=7"&gt;29 Minutes to Dinner&lt;/a&gt;? (there are 3 volumes of 29 minute recipes!!) The Fresh &amp;amp; Healthy one looks good too, and of course the Festive Holiday Desserts one is tugging at me too.&lt;br /&gt;
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Right now with a purchase of $60 or more -- you can add in a Bar Board or Set of Small Flexible Cutting Mats for FREE!! Who doesn't love free stuff, right?&lt;br /&gt;
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Today we basically did a little of everything... I felt like it was preschool at home in so many ways, but without the kids actually listening to me like they would their teachers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Tyler joining his parents in bed at 2:30 AM&lt;/div&gt;
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Milk &amp;amp; Playing with Mommy until James woke up at 7:30 AM&lt;/div&gt;
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Breakfast at 8:30 AM&lt;/div&gt;
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Starbucks at 9:00 AM -- complete with 2 free drink coupons to be used next week&lt;/div&gt;
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Playing in the garage from 9:30-10 AM&lt;/div&gt;
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Into the Living Room to play with Legos - 10-10:15&lt;/div&gt;
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Playtime with Daddy 5:45-7 PM&lt;/div&gt;
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Upstairs to start winding down for bed 7-7:30 PM&lt;/div&gt;
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Parents have dinner 8:30 PM &lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;A month or two ago, I was checking Pinterest for new ideas on things that might be fun and easy to make. I came across some bowl fillers that inspired this project for my sister's nursery. I also plan to make a set in some other colors to go in my dining room... but I might let my fingers recover a bit from the callus that I now have from the pins.&lt;br /&gt;
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For this project, you'll need... craft paper, a punch (I used a Martha Stewart one.), smooth Styrofoam balls 3" and 4", pins, scissors, a thimble, and spray-able Mod Podge.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;This project is really easy, but it is time consuming. First, you will need to punch flowers -- I used about 2 sheets of 12x12 craft paper per 3" ball, and likely 3-4 for the 4" balls. By the time I got to the 4" balls, I had just punched all the paper I bought to speed up the process. I basically tried to not waste any paper, so I would turn the punch over and line it up with the edge of the page, punch all the way around all 4 sides, and then cut the edges off... repeat until you are out of paper.&lt;br /&gt;
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Basically, take one large petal and one small one... lay them in an off-set pattern where the small one covers the holes in the larger one. Make sure that you alternate them so that there is no white showing once it is pinned. &lt;br /&gt;
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Use your thimble to push the pin all the way down. After a while you will thank me for the thimble idea... just trust me on that. My fingers got really sore the more I got done with this project. &lt;br /&gt;
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I made 3 of each color in the 3" size, and 2 in each color of the 4" size. They turned out really pretty, and I can't wait to see them displayed in her nursery! &lt;/div&gt;
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Spring Break is going to be the death of me... I promise. With my kids, it truly is not for the weak... and only makes me more scared for the break between the school year and summer session -- then again for the break between the summer session and next school year. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;
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I had all these plans to break up our errands and at least get out of the house the first couple of days this week because it's still cold. It's also not really dry enough after the entire afternoon of rain we got on Sunday to play outside or go to the park. &lt;br /&gt;
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So yesterday, we went to Office Depot to get some labels and index cards I needed -- I let the boys walk with me instead of riding since I only needed two items. One item for each child to carry, right? Yeah -- you know how this goes. It was a lot of carrying said item until they saw something new -- drop original item -- grab for new item -- redirection from Mom -- rinse lather and repeat. All was good until the checkout line, where I needed to have 8 arms to keep them in the correct location. Instead, while I swiped my debit card... my kids went around and were opening &amp;amp; closing the drink cooler about 15,000 times. I'm just those judgy looks and eyerolls from the other customers were directed at me, but I still considered this trip a minor win overall... it could have been MUCH worse.&lt;br /&gt;
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Today, we made a few stops... Starbucks -- you'll understand the need for this by the end of this post. Target for James some new shoes -- he has finally grown a size. Tyler is still 2-3 sizes ahead of him. I was able to look at a few things for the Easter Bunny to bring to these little guys. Our last stop was for gas for my big Momma bus... thanks to Kroger for the $.60 off each gallon though!&lt;br /&gt;
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Who knows what tomorrow will bring -- maybe it'll finally be time for the park.&lt;br /&gt;
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So back to today -- we have a routine for school days where the boys get up, come downstairs for new diapers and a glass of milk, then breakfast, get dressed, and off we go... this routine allows for me to get dressed and get their clothes while they are still buckled in their high chairs. I tried laying off of this routine for Spring Break, but you'll soon find out why I will NEVER do it again.&lt;br /&gt;
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This morning, I let the boys come into the living room to get dressed, but I needed 2 minutes to throw on my own clothes and gather theirs. Sigh. This is where things went terribly wrong. Normally, they would lay on the floor and try to stick their hands under the door -- not today, friends.&lt;br /&gt;
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Picture me coming out of my bedroom to two completely naked little boys riding on their &lt;a href="http://gan.doubleclick.net/gan_click?lid=41000613802463973&amp;amp;pid=sku8874744&amp;amp;adurl=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.samsclub.com%2Fsams%2Fpillow-racers-turtle-pillow-racers-turtle%2Fprod8290748.ip%3Fpid%3D_DoubleClick_Affiliates%26ci_src%3D15781033%26ci_sku%3Dsku8874744&amp;amp;usg=AFHzDLtxhFfNQrM1WzL6tYFRAdByGOR_kQ&amp;amp;pubid=610143" rel="nofollow"&gt;pillow racers (we have the firetruck &amp;amp; airplane)&lt;/a&gt;, I start to get my signature Mom growl going only to then hit the floor after I slip in a huge puddle on the floor. Ya'll, my little men had taken their diapers off and literally peed all over my entry way. The following moments were a blur of picking myself up off the floor while trying to figure out what I slipped in... Tyler screaming "JJ tee tee floor!!", and trying to figure out what to do next: A) get them dressed first or B) mop the floor first. Judging by the three puddles I found -- there is NO way that only one of them did it... &lt;br /&gt;
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I do know deep down that it could have been worse -- as pee is one body fluid that amongst the competition is at least less smelly, gross, and harmful... Lord knows my floor has been barfed on more times than any wood floor should have been barfed on... and truly -- thank goodness they didn't poop!&lt;br /&gt;
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After the shock, pain, and cleanup was done... I did at least find the humor in the situation. This leaves the score as... Spring Break/Children: 1 ---- Mom: 0&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~4/YJADkgeRsAM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/feeds/6132722911276895069/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/03/caution-wet-floor.html#comment-form" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/6132722911276895069?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/6132722911276895069?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~3/YJADkgeRsAM/caution-wet-floor.html" title="Caution, Wet Floor" /><author><name>Kim H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611545652342361679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6NZxW9gpXM/SSIksfGkimI/AAAAAAAABuY/NusdIVECf4s/S220/Kim+-+Blogger.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SS0uOw4iP-k/UT983I8fnjI/AAAAAAAAIMc/ItTJW84bMdU/s72-c/images.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/03/caution-wet-floor.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UERH4yeyp7ImA9WhBRF0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8006031035787773344.post-6912357042194701010</id><published>2013-03-08T08:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2013-03-08T08:00:05.093-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-03-08T08:00:05.093-06:00</app:edited><title>Just a Mom?</title><content type="html">I loved the discussion we had at MOPS this week. It really meant something to me. Have you ever been in a situation where someone has asked you the dreaded "What do you do?" question as it relates to your job? How do you answer that?&lt;br /&gt;
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Are you one of the ladies that dreads that question? Maybe not, maybe you have a job outside of the home. Maybe you are thrilled with what you do. I don't know, but I do know that I've answered the question with the words, "I'm just a mom," before. &lt;br /&gt;
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I can think of the instances that I've said it, they aren't big social settings... because right now the only big social events I attend are mostly with women in the same boat as I am. The settings I've said it have been varied, but the sentiment is where the problem lies.&lt;br /&gt;
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The problem is internal. It's all in how I look at what I do on a daily basis. Let that sink in a second.&lt;br /&gt;
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What do I do all day? I change diapers. I make meals. I bathe kids. I discipline. I teach the alphabet, numbers, shapes, colors, and basic life skills. I negotiate between toddlers. I try to come up with engaging activities. I do laundry. I medicate sick kids. I hug. I kiss. I play. I make boo-boos better. I try to keep a semi-clean house. I meal plan. I write a blog. I run a &lt;a href="https://khawkins.scentsy.us/"&gt;Scentsy&lt;/a&gt;/&lt;a href="https://khawkins.velata.us/"&gt;Velata&lt;/a&gt;/Grace Adele business. I do social media for &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Your-Texas-Properties/374303012677995?ref=ts&amp;amp;fref=ts"&gt;my Dad's real estate team in Texas&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Living the way I do is a privilege that I've been provided by circumstance, diligence, and hard work by myself and my sweet husband. It's not for everyone, but there are plenty out there that would do it in a heart beat if they could. Some days are extremely hard, but there is a lot of fulfillment in it too.&lt;br /&gt;
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It's not being "just a Mom" -- it's molding who my children will become. It's my choice for my family, and while it might come with sacrifices... it also comes with choices that some families don't get to make for themselves... I could home school, or not. I can use my little bit of supplemental income to afford most extracurricular activities my kids might want to participate in.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sometimes, I just need to remind myself that my life is much more blessed than it seems on some days. When my kids are sick and I've wiped their noses for the 9,000th time that day... I'm blessed to not have to stress about anything other than getting them better right now.&lt;br /&gt;
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The parental warfare is so maddening -- and sometimes those of us who stay at home with our kids are made to feel less than those that are balancing a job outside of the home along with being a parent. I've done both, and they are equally challenging for different reasons. Additionally, I've yet to meet a mom that isn't trying to balance all sorts of other things outside of just being a mom... like small businesses... I look at the moms I know both via blogs and in person - almost all of them have a side business of some sort. Even if they don't. They are doing an important service to their family.&lt;br /&gt;
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I say all of this to remind myself to never use those words. Never belittle what I do. Love every minute of it because each phase is only a short season... and it'll be over likely before I'm ready. Support other Moms in whatever they are doing... no matter how different it is from my own choice. Whether that be vaccination choices, breastfeeding, sleeping, working, dietary... we are all in this, and deserve to be supported in love no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;
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You are never "Just a ______" -- we are all incredible women and men doing the best we can with what we are given. Don't forget that, and don't let me forget it either. &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~4/LYTo6_g4zI4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/feeds/6912357042194701010/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/03/just-mom.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/6912357042194701010?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/6912357042194701010?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~3/LYTo6_g4zI4/just-mom.html" title="Just a Mom?" /><author><name>Kim H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611545652342361679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6NZxW9gpXM/SSIksfGkimI/AAAAAAAABuY/NusdIVECf4s/S220/Kim+-+Blogger.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/03/just-mom.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D04MRXw_fip7ImA9WhBRFko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8006031035787773344.post-3061737945132122846</id><published>2013-03-07T11:06:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2013-03-07T11:06:24.246-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-03-07T11:06:24.246-06:00</app:edited><title>Update</title><content type="html">I'm finally seeing the light at the end of the health issue tunnel. It might be an on going issue -- but I'm ready to come back to writing. I retreated from everything for a few weeks to get my self back to a place where I wasn't a total Debbie Downer. Anyway... since I got a bit off track... I'm going to start my Blog 365 over... I don't think the dates matter, just the commitment to blog everyday. Here we go... &lt;br /&gt;
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We've been in a holding pattern on a lot of fronts lately, but I've been crafting up a storm for my sister's upcoming baby shower. I can't wait to show you the things that I've made for her little boy!! EEP! My first nephew, and a playmate for the boys! I couldn't be more thrilled for them, as we've prayed for a baby to be added to their family for quite some time.&lt;br /&gt;
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The boys have been talking more and more lately - they're little vocabularies are exploding, and some days I feel like there might be a light at the end of the tunnel for toddlerhood. Other days, it's all fits and tantrums. I try to take it one break at a time.&lt;br /&gt;
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I've been doing the photo a day challenge which I've kept up with since the beginning of the year. It has been fun figuring out how to fit the prompts into our day, and I know that I'll love having all these photos to look back on - I do it on my iPhone because it's normally the only camera I have around, but with the genius of iCloud... I have it all backed up and stored on my computer.&lt;br /&gt;
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I finally rejoined my MOPS group this week too -- or well, I was able to attend again... finally. It was really nice to see all of their smiling faces again. I forgot how much I enjoyed it with all the sickness and health issues since last fall. Tyler cried big crocodile tears at drop off, which he doesn't do at school -- I think he really just doesn't like being in the younger class. His class is a tiny little room with kids that are much smaller than him, and likely younger. Last time we went, James had separation anxiety too -- but this time he skipped through the gate at the door and never looked back. I did check on Tyler again after dropping James off, and while he still wasn't engaged or playing... he had stopped crying -- so I think he'll be okay.&lt;br /&gt;
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This next week is spring break for our area, and that means no MDO or breaks for Mom... so I'm hoping the weather will be nice so that we can get out and go to the park or the zoo. Or wait, maybe I don't want to take them to the zoo since it'll likely be much more packed than normal... hmmmm... I may have to get creative. Gosh -- even if our backyard would just dry out enough -- we could go out there and do some activities. I need to get on Pinterest and find some stuff for us to do! If you have a suggestion of something really fun you've tried for your 2 1/2 - 3 year olds... let me know! &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~4/2p_YF186wUU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/feeds/3061737945132122846/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/03/update.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/3061737945132122846?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/3061737945132122846?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~3/2p_YF186wUU/update.html" title="Update" /><author><name>Kim H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611545652342361679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6NZxW9gpXM/SSIksfGkimI/AAAAAAAABuY/NusdIVECf4s/S220/Kim+-+Blogger.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/03/update.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUEDQH84eCp7ImA9WhBSE00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8006031035787773344.post-1453766260157172389</id><published>2013-02-19T13:54:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2013-02-19T13:54:31.130-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-02-19T13:54:31.130-06:00</app:edited><title>Three Years</title><content type="html">Three years ago today, I woke up full of anticipation of the hours to come -- the hours where I expected to meet my newborn daughter. Instead, I would be heartbroken just a few hours later in a way that I could never adequately explain. I'd never wish that pain on any single person or couple.&lt;br /&gt;
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I now have the benefit of time and distance, but even then - I never had anything but love for the birth mother in that situation, and certainly nothing but love for the baby. On the anniversary of that day, I always wonder what she is like.&lt;br /&gt;
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Is she as happy, loved, and healthy as my boys? Does she have everything she needs to thrive? I can only wonder because their family situation then was dire, and I just hope that her parents have gotten their schooling completed and are able to provide for their 3 (possibly more now) children.&lt;br /&gt;
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I know that it wasn't in God's plan for me to raise that sweet baby girl, but I still care that she is doing alright. Maybe someday in Heaven, I'll get to meet her and know that all was well with her life. It would be great to know that she had a happy childhood, and was able to go on and accomplish all of her dreams.&lt;br /&gt;
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It would only be between today and April 9th that we waited and wondered when our baby would come, but even then - as we waited for James to be born almost 3 years ago -- I waited while holding my breath to see if his birth mother would change her mind at the last minute too. I was jaded, but in the end was pleasantly surprised.&lt;br /&gt;
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I know that these boys are meant to be ours, and God knows that I love them more than life itself. I just think about that day on it's anniversary every year and just can't help but think of "what if" -- not that it would be better than reality -- just how would it be different type of reflection. How would our family dynamic be different? How would she and Tyler's dynamic be? Just those types of reflective thoughts -- and the hope &amp;amp; prayer that she is out there reaching all of her potential and being loved in the way that every child deserves! &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~4/LjT8ulGmdGY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/feeds/1453766260157172389/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/02/three-years.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/1453766260157172389?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/1453766260157172389?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~3/LjT8ulGmdGY/three-years.html" title="Three Years" /><author><name>Kim H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611545652342361679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6NZxW9gpXM/SSIksfGkimI/AAAAAAAABuY/NusdIVECf4s/S220/Kim+-+Blogger.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/02/three-years.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEQAQnc_fCp7ImA9WhBTGEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8006031035787773344.post-7355213016003131382</id><published>2013-02-14T14:05:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2013-02-14T14:05:43.944-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-02-14T14:05:43.944-06:00</app:edited><title>Happy Valentines Day! </title><content type="html">From our family to yours... Happy Valentines Day!! We are having a great day, and are all sugared out from having two parties at school -- and today is school picture day as well -- so I'm sure that we will all breathe a sigh of relief when the day is done and we can put our heads on a pillow. &lt;br /&gt;
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John and I made these cookies for the boys to take to school for their parties on Monday. They are my &lt;a href="http://www.mommahawkcooks.com/2013/02/grandmothers-sugar-cookies.html"&gt;Grandmother's Sugar Cookies&lt;/a&gt; they are a staple at our Christmas celebration, but I took them and brought them into the new year and will make them often. &lt;br /&gt;
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These were the Valentines that the boys gave out on Monday -- Tyler's were the basketball ones and James' were the soccer. &lt;br /&gt;
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These are the cards they are giving out today -- Tyler's are the baseball ones and James' are the football. These follow their interests pretty well, and I thought turned out really cute. I came up with the words I wanted to use, but found these printable images on Etsy. &lt;br /&gt;
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Here are the boys this morning ready to leave for school... they look so stinkin' adorable!! I may be biased, but I am supposed to be. &lt;br /&gt;
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I got their school's director to take a picture of me with the boys before I took them in to get their pictures done and then head off for a shopping trip to Hobby Lobby.&lt;br /&gt;
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It doesn't get much better -- but I'm off again to go pick up the boys to come home for their gifts, to play blocks, and whatever else they get into.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~4/Axr4D-fYDhM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/feeds/7355213016003131382/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/02/happy-valentines-day.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/7355213016003131382?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/7355213016003131382?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~3/Axr4D-fYDhM/happy-valentines-day.html" title="Happy Valentines Day! " /><author><name>Kim H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611545652342361679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6NZxW9gpXM/SSIksfGkimI/AAAAAAAABuY/NusdIVECf4s/S220/Kim+-+Blogger.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-URva8gMvmOo/UR1BILlqOvI/AAAAAAAAIK0/XcKZq_xNycg/s72-c/IMG_2239.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/02/happy-valentines-day.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0cNRH0yeSp7ImA9WhBTF00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8006031035787773344.post-7942606814480978944</id><published>2013-02-01T13:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2013-02-12T14:31:35.391-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-02-12T14:31:35.391-06:00</app:edited><title>My Why</title><content type="html">Anyone in a direct selling business is asked this question. Sometimes we are asked for goal setting purposes, other times we're asked because someone is interested in selling, other times people are just curious about why we even try to accomplish what we do while we are in the middle of so many other things.&lt;br /&gt;
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I sell &lt;a href="https://khawkins.scentsy.us/Scentsy/Join"&gt;Scentsy&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="https://khawkins.velata.us/Velata/Join"&gt;Velata&lt;/a&gt; -- and am dabbling in the possibility of selling Grace Adele as well. Scentsy is a line of home fragrance products, bath products, laundry products, and even products for the car! Velata is by the same parent company, and is a line of chocolate fondue products and serving pieces. Grace Adele is yet a third line by the Scentsy Family Companies, and is a line of customizable purses and bags as well as jewelry and scarves.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Why do I sell? At the most fundamental -- my reasons are these:&lt;br /&gt;
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By having this business, I am able to provide things that our single income might not be able to provide on it's own. I've been able to help pick up the costs of medical care when our FSA and copays don't cover it all. I've been able to buy memberships to the zoo and the Children's Museum with my additional income. I have paid for party supplies for my kids and for other showers I have been a part of hosting. Christmas gift purchases were supplemented with my additional income. In the months to come, I am planning to also start supplementing our mission to get out of debt - Dave Ramsey style!&lt;br /&gt;
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That isn't all it has given me, it just barely scratches the surface of the bigger picture. It is part of the American dream! I am my own boss, working my own chosen hours, and loving these products while sharing them with others.&lt;br /&gt;
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I could do 10 parties a month or just 1 -- and it is more fun than this painfully shy person has had in a LONG time. I am NOT a sales person by a long shot, and I am not one of those direct sales people that plans silly games to make parties successful. I let the products speak for themselves. I set up a display, and let the scents or chocolate sell itself. It always has, and the quality is so fantastic that it always will. Basically my work at parties consists of setting up, answering questions, making some suggestions, and clean up -- it takes about 2-3 hours of your time, and it is fun to do!&lt;br /&gt;
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Additionally, we are able to allow hostesses great benefits for allowing you to talk to their friends &amp;amp; family... and they don't always have to be traditional parties. We also have catalog parties, online parties, and basket parties. Basket parties are simple and easy for people to take to their office or wherever they choose to collect orders -- and frees them from having to clean their house or set up any snacks. These parties are perfect for those who aren't the traditional hostess type.&lt;br /&gt;
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From there, you can build a team of other sales people who want to embark on this journey with you. It isn't required that you build a team, but you can enhance your experience by doing so. Yes, there are some financial benefits of building a team. However, in my case - I get much more joy from coaching others to reach their goals. I am almost at my 1 year anniversary, and I couldn't be more thrilled to share my results -- it speaks for itself for someone that is in a relatively new city where I only know stay-at-home moms.&lt;br /&gt;
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In my first year:&lt;br /&gt;
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Sales: $11,439.81&lt;br /&gt;
Commission: $3,300&lt;br /&gt;
Team: 3 people&lt;br /&gt;
Team Sales: $14,559.88&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm proud of these numbers because my new team members only came on board toward the end of this past year, so I can't imagine the potential of what we can do in the years to come.&lt;br /&gt;
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Often businesses like these are met with negativity, but I'm here to tell you that I am being completely honest when I tell you that I am the anti-sales person. If I can do this with this level of success -- anyone can. I take "no" at it's word, and am not pushy... I don't appreciate those tactics in sales people myself -- so I don't use them. So don't let someone steal your thunder. At it's core, it is an opportunity for you to invest in yourself. You get great products with all of these lines that are well worth the cost of the kits -- actually worth more than the cost of the kits. I've done some of these businesses before and was not successful with them -- mainly because I chose product lines that were great, but weren't lines that were functional for my life... basically things that I didn't use regularly. If you love the products, or even don't know about the products -- but love home/personal fragrances, chocolate, or accessories... you owe it to yourself to explore this option.&lt;br /&gt;
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If you've ever considered joining the Scentsy Family Companies -- now is the time! It is deluxe kit month right now so for your $99 you get all of the traditional fall/winter kit with the added bonus of getting the new spring/summer testers and catalogs for the new lines coming out in March. That is why I chose to sign up last year at this time, and I made use of the outgoing catalogs by handing them out in my neighborhood to get the word out about my launch. Or if you sign up today -- you could get your launch party going immediately and as we finish out this month, your customers would get 10% off of just about everything in the fall/winter line! It is a GREAT time to &lt;a href="https://khawkins.scentsy.us/join"&gt;sign up for Scentsy&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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If home fragrances aren't where your passion is -- you could sign up for Velata and share your love of all things dipped in chocolate. You can eat the chocolate warm or use it for making cake pops, candies, gifts and more! This kit is also $99 to &lt;a href="https://khawkins.velata.us/join"&gt;sign up for Velata&lt;/a&gt; and comes with everything you need to get started. &lt;br /&gt;
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If neither of these is where your passion is, and maybe you are interested in accessories and purses -- you can sign up for Grace Adele by following this same link. You will be asked which line of products you'd like to sell during your &lt;a href="https://khawkins.scentsy.us/join"&gt;sign up on any of these links&lt;/a&gt;. The Grace Adele kit is $199, it is a little more because of the quality of the products. The bag you will get alone is worth the price - but you will also get color swatches, jewlery, and catalogs... and all of the start up information you need to make you successful. Additionally, as a special bonus -- I will sign up for this with you and we'll get started together.&lt;br /&gt;
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Like I said, you get me as your coach with each of these you have me as a coach... and an incredible upline with my friend, Laurie, who is a Director and her sponsor who is a Super Star Director. We have a phenomenal consultant support center with countless training videos and a fantastic Facebook support system as well with a special group dedicated to our group for sharing ideas and best practices. &lt;br /&gt;
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I would be happy to send you these catalogs over email for you to take a look at the full product lines for each of these three companies, and let you know of my personal incentives for joining my team. So consider all of the ways you could enrich your lives by getting involved. &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~4/XobKj_bKbMw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/feeds/7942606814480978944/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/02/my-why.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/7942606814480978944?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/7942606814480978944?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~3/XobKj_bKbMw/my-why.html" title="My Why" /><author><name>Kim H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611545652342361679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6NZxW9gpXM/SSIksfGkimI/AAAAAAAABuY/NusdIVECf4s/S220/Kim+-+Blogger.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sOWL85SE5AY/URqc6-ekIWI/AAAAAAAAIKA/UtuY0joH4WM/s72-c/IMG_2159.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/02/my-why.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkAHRHs6fip7ImA9WhBTE0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8006031035787773344.post-2906344635767843645</id><published>2013-01-31T20:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2013-02-08T20:58:55.516-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-02-08T20:58:55.516-06:00</app:edited><title>Jumbled Up Emotions</title><content type="html">I don't know if I'm normal or not, but I feel like I'm living in the part of the movie &lt;i&gt;Something's Gotta Give &lt;/i&gt;after Harry has the heart attack when his emotions are completely out of control. This is so me! I'm grateful that I was able to come home to my boys without there being some serious change to our routine. I'm embarrassed and ashamed that this happened to me at 34. I'm furious that I'm stuck in a body that on the inside is 30ish years older than it really is. I'm terrified that it'll all happen again at some point in the future.&lt;br /&gt;
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My emotions since being in the hospital are really all over the map. Throw in these migraines, and I'm a complete mess. Mainly -- I would think no one notices it except for me, other than the fact that I've pretty much dropped out of society.&lt;br /&gt;
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I don't want to do anywhere or be around people much at all. I mainly stick to the folks that share my last name right now because I'm ashamed of my feelings and entire ordeal. I mean lets face it folks -- it's a wake up call of sorts and a very scary one. Could it have been worse? Sure. However, I would say that anytime your brain goes nuts and you can't speak for any amount of time - it's enough to scare you into the ER.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm not sure how to break back into normal. Maybe I'm not supposed to? Maybe this is a call to give up some things and refocus on others... there really isn't a way to know for sure. I think for now, if I'm not 100% interested in an activity -- I think I'll skip it and do something else.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~4/fFBkKeNoVCI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/feeds/6820690645774625721/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/01/pics-of-cute-kids.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/6820690645774625721?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/6820690645774625721?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~3/fFBkKeNoVCI/pics-of-cute-kids.html" title="Pics of Cute Kids" /><author><name>Kim H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611545652342361679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6NZxW9gpXM/SSIksfGkimI/AAAAAAAABuY/NusdIVECf4s/S220/Kim+-+Blogger.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X5CjcqvUVqs/URFt8xUycUI/AAAAAAAAIHc/_YwfEVCgobw/s72-c/IMG_2060.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/01/pics-of-cute-kids.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEADRnw9fSp7ImA9WhNaFUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8006031035787773344.post-3410863320574401985</id><published>2013-01-29T21:32:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2013-01-29T21:32:57.265-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-01-29T21:32:57.265-06:00</app:edited><title>Mommy-sitter</title><content type="html">I feel like I need a Mommy-sitter, someone to babysit me while John is at work. I have a migraine today -- and I swear it has both of us freaking out. I am trying to just realize that there is bad weather in the area, and it could be a result of that.&lt;br /&gt;
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Is it? I don't know. I just know that my head hurts - which wasn't happening in the hospital -- so it's different. I haven't lost my ability to speak or form sentences... I'm completely normal other than this headache and shakiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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I left the hospital diagnosed with a sinus infection on top of the other issues, and before this attack -- I would have just attributed everything to the infection, but now... I'm second guessing and questioning everything. I wonder if this is the new normal -- where everything is over analyzed because we are nervous about all of this happening again. Or does this fade over time where we get back to not worrying about it all the time?&lt;br /&gt;
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I hope that it's the ladder because it makes me sad to think that at 34, my life has become a constant fear of my health turning for the worse. &lt;br /&gt;
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Maybe we'd feel more comfortable if I had a person watching me for signs of something being off? Maybe it would be better if this wasn't a super crazy work week for John -- including working through the weekend? There aren't any real answers -- and maybe it would be okay if the boys understood the concept of 911?&lt;br /&gt;
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One thing I can say with a little more certainty is that if they had found something -- a definitive cause of this attack, and then fixed it -- I think there wouldn't be this *thing* hanging out there where we are waiting for the shoe to drop. I'm not sure how to move forward without fear, and on top of that -- I've got a sick little man to take care of.&lt;br /&gt;
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My poor James has a terrible cough that is keeping him from sleeping, and a fever... which I also have. James rarely is the one that is sick, and I hope that we can get him in to see our pediatrician tomorrow morning. If not, I pray that they'll call something in for him. I normally would give him some Delsym, or I would give it to Tyler... but it makes James a crazed maniac -- so I need something else for him.&lt;br /&gt;
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Keep us in your prayers, dear friends... we are struggling a bit over here.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~4/Va5G8mz6t0I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/feeds/3410863320574401985/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/01/mommy-sitter.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/3410863320574401985?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8006031035787773344/posts/default/3410863320574401985?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/bkMSzw/~3/Va5G8mz6t0I/mommy-sitter.html" title="Mommy-sitter" /><author><name>Kim H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611545652342361679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6NZxW9gpXM/SSIksfGkimI/AAAAAAAABuY/NusdIVECf4s/S220/Kim+-+Blogger.jpg" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/01/mommy-sitter.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkcHQn87eSp7ImA9WhNaE0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8006031035787773344.post-305830350007554724</id><published>2013-01-28T12:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2013-01-28T12:33:53.101-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-01-28T12:33:53.101-06:00</app:edited><title>Menu Plan Monday</title><content type="html">I'm still in the process of moving to a clean eating lifestyle... so I'm making more and more things on my own instead of trusting the packaged items there on the grocery store shelves. Even more so now that I had my episode this weekend -- if you don't know what I'm talking about - please &lt;a href="http://www.faithgraceandgiggles.com/2013/01/so-basically-i-had-stroke.html"&gt;read this post&lt;/a&gt;. I found this article leading me to the &lt;a href="http://eatthis.menshealth.com/slideshow/most-nutritious-whole-foods?cm_mmc=ETNTNL-_-1181118-_-01282013-_-HealthyWholeFoods-body"&gt;most nutritious whole foods&lt;/a&gt; available as well -- so I'll be incorporating some of these into our menu next week strategically.&lt;br /&gt;
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Some of these aren't the best choices available, but like I said -- we are transitioning slowly and are using up things that we have in the house and replacing them with better options. So, we aren't completely clean eaters yet, but a few meals are headed that way. I'm making as much as I can from scratch as well -- so I do feel a bit better about that than if I just bought it all and didn't care what was on the label.&lt;br /&gt;
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I use Pinterest a lot in my meal planning, and have some new recipes I am testing this week. I also used a great template I found online for planning out our meal and creating a sorted grocery list to help make the trip as quick as possible.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here is our plan:&lt;br /&gt;
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Breakfast: Homemade Chocolate Chip Scones -- will have them throughout the week and supplement with eggs and other normal breakfast items like fresh fruit &amp;amp; yogurt.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lunch: Turkey Avocado Club Sandwiches -- and lots of left overs from the dinners that are made throughout the week&lt;br /&gt;
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Dinner:&lt;br /&gt;
Sunday: Roast, Rice &amp;amp; Green Beans&lt;br /&gt;
Monday: &lt;a href="http://www.mommahawkcooks.com/2011/07/lasagna-roll-ups.html"&gt;Lasagna Roll Ups&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.mommahawkcooks.com/2009/07/spinach-berry-salad.html"&gt;Salad&lt;/a&gt;, Garlic Bread&lt;br /&gt;
Tuesday: Chicken, Spinach &amp;amp; Lemon Spaghetti, &lt;a href="http://www.mommahawkcooks.com/2008/10/pappadeaux-greek-salad.html"&gt;Greek Salad&lt;/a&gt;, and Parker House Rolls&lt;br /&gt;
Wednesday: &lt;a href="http://www.mommahawkcooks.com/2008/08/sweet-sour-pork-chops.html"&gt;Sweet &amp;amp; Sour Pork Chops&lt;/a&gt;, Rice, and Pot Stickers&lt;br /&gt;
Thursday: &lt;a href="http://www.mommahawkcooks.com/2012/01/tgi-fridays-jack-daniels-chicken.html"&gt;Jack Daniels Chicken&lt;/a&gt;, Wild Rice, and &lt;a href="http://www.mommahawkcooks.com/2012/01/autumn-chopped-salad.html"&gt;Salad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Friday: Taco Salads with Guacamole&lt;br /&gt;
Saturday: Steak, &lt;a href="http://www.mommahawkcooks.com/2008/12/roasted-new-potatoes.html"&gt;Roasted New Potatoes&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.mommahawkcooks.com/2012/01/parmesan-roasted-broccoli.html"&gt;Roasted Broccoli&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Snacks: Homemade Cheez Its - a popular snack in our house, but this time... I'm making them myself with just 4 ingredients!&lt;br /&gt;
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Dessert: Baked Apples with Vanilla Ice Cream &amp;amp; Pink Chocolate Chip Cookies (testing these for the boys' school party in a couple of weeks) &lt;br /&gt;
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Recipes will be added to the blog for new things throughout the week.&lt;br /&gt;
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In great news -- I've lost 7 pounds since starting this plan 2 weeks ago. I think that with adding the new higher fiber things like the homemade granola I keep in the house -- I'm staying fuller and not snacking nearly as much as I was before.&lt;br /&gt;
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