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Chuck and I got memberships to the local gym and have really been focusing on making positive changes in our lives. Changing our diet, committing to eating healthier and setting a good example for our boys. I have really enjoyed going to the gym more then I thought I would. I have also decided to try and expand my cooking skills... I am not fond of cooking but its healthier to cook at home. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After my annual eye appointment the DR started suspecting that I had Keratoconus, which happens when the cornea of your eye changes from round to more of a cone shape and the cornea thins causing blindness. Yesterday I went and had a eye scan done and found out that my eyes are showing the signs, so I am high risk and will need to have a scan done every year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5BxN8YA45Qc/TxWEAtjlWxI/AAAAAAAAArc/CSUOxN-P358/s320/101_0101.JPG" style="text-align: left; " /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The boys have been really enjoying the warmer weather this winter.  We have only had one snow this winter so far and it barely covered the ground... definitely not enough to build a snow man or go sledding. I have been enjoying the weather, even though I missed having a white Christmas. Its nice to be able to take them to the park and let them run. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1X7Hi0_R2Yc/TxWEBuYMogI/AAAAAAAAAro/mWrBpaxkKe4/s320/101_0105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;Bryan's report card came back with straight A's and he has placed all advanced except one area which he brought up from basic to proficient. He has finally found a group of friends that seem to be a nice group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xu9IWcWAz1Q/TxWFDWCYNrI/AAAAAAAAAr0/8_VENDCxEBU/s320/101_0018.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesse is doing a lot better now that the DR has put him back in glasses. He is starting to read again and is having an easier time focusing. We had our first IEP (Individual Education Plan) to close out this year and start preparing for him to enter Kindergarten. I can't help but see how much he has changed over the last few years in preschool and therapy. Can't even imagine where he would be with out it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544831875652143960-7048493922833027643?l=precious-lambs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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From the blizzards that started the year to the 60 degree Christmas we had yesterday, it was definitely quite an interesting year. And I am looking forward to the many memories that 2012 is sure to bring.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chuck is managing the Taco Bell at the Travel Center he has been working at. He is doing very well and is one of the top ranking restaurant managers in the district for his company. He has been enjoying joining the men from our church Tuesdays for coffee and prayer (when he can) and he has started "guys" night at our house which has been great for Bryan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bryan is now in the 3rd grade and has become quite the writer. He has a wonderful imagination and enjoys story telling. I am very proud of him! He is getting straight A's in school and enjoys attending church activities. He is really growing up fast and is a very big help around the house and with his brother. His favorite show (right now) is WWE ... mostly because of the time he gets with his dad while watching it. He loves Star Wars, drawing and playing with legos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesse is in his last year of preschool. I can hardly believe he will be in Kindergarten next August. He is doing really well with his speech, talks up a storm now and loves being with other kids. He loves Mickey Mouse, building with blocks, doing puzzles and play cars. He enjoys singing and making jokes. Loves to count and spell. He has made lots of big steps into being more independent and loves announcing that he is a big boy and not a baby. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been enjoying teaching the Mission Friends class at our church and spending time with the ladies in the book club I attend. Other than that the kids keep me pretty busy, but I wouldn't have it any other way. I am very blessed with being able to be home with them. I know it will be difficult for me to have both kids in full day school next year but at the same time look forward to not having to fit errands into a 3 hour time slot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544831875652143960-3872805547287761448?l=precious-lambs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We have all our decorations up and I have some gifts already wrapped. We went Christmas tree shopping the other day and unexpectantly ran into Santa.... and were able to get a picture with him. Jesse wasn't as open this year to sitting with him so Chuck joined the picture. Despite Jesse's reluctance over meeting Santa, he is really excited about Christmas and has started singing a few Christmas carols. Bryan on the other hand is at the point where he is to old for Santa but doesn't want to ruin it for his brother. He is really kind of enjoying being in on the "secret". We are all really excited that Chuck will be on vacation for the week of Christmas. The only thing we are missing is the snow! Its been a warm winter so far and we have only had a dusting of snow that was gone with in hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6vcLpMPgzO4/Tudi3AbYM_I/AAAAAAAAAqM/RF2eqoxkjUc/s1600/291265_2565187202051_1025272033_32278896_1576956959_o.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6vcLpMPgzO4/Tudi3AbYM_I/AAAAAAAAAqM/RF2eqoxkjUc/s320/291265_2565187202051_1025272033_32278896_1576956959_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685621751725700082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is going better for both boys. Bryan's midterm grades came back a week ago and I am proud to say that he had straight A's. He was placed in a book club which was for the more advanced readers. He has more work because of it but he is enjoying it. He loves his class but has been having some problems with another little boy... one day will be his friend, and then the next he is making fun of him. Jesse took a while to readjust to school after summer and is now starting to do better. He is talking a lot more and playing with the other kids. And is completely potty trained now!! He will be starting Kindergarten next fall with a one on one assistant which will be good for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rd04qi_muQ8/Tudi3JGgL-I/AAAAAAAAAqY/-Pj_Z1Iidco/s1600/jasper%2BChristmas.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rd04qi_muQ8/Tudi3JGgL-I/AAAAAAAAAqY/-Pj_Z1Iidco/s320/jasper%2BChristmas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685621754054062050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544831875652143960-4155752219026187906?l=precious-lambs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Last year I was so sick that we missed out on going so I made sure that we went this year. Bryan is getting a little to old for some of the activities there but still had a great time. It was the first time Jesse didn't get overwhelmed by it. He LOVED seeing the animals and playing on the slides and other climbing structures they have. We didn't stay long because the clouds rolled in that it got so cold it felt like it wanted to snow. Was happy that Chuck had a 3 day "weekend" so that he could come too. I hate that he has to go back to work today. Whenever he has days off they seem to go by so fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-04rIx7EPwic/Tp7L8L3DNaI/AAAAAAAAAmM/9jkVsHpG0HQ/s1600/Pumpkinpatch7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-04rIx7EPwic/Tp7L8L3DNaI/AAAAAAAAAmM/9jkVsHpG0HQ/s320/Pumpkinpatch7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665189616114939298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K3nBgzbHzCo/Tp7L8Ahg4eI/AAAAAAAAAl8/cMg2iEOMERk/s1600/Pumpkinpatch5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K3nBgzbHzCo/Tp7L8Ahg4eI/AAAAAAAAAl8/cMg2iEOMERk/s320/Pumpkinpatch5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665189613071819234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g332z9z_WCI/Tp7L7fHg6lI/AAAAAAAAAl0/jSAjhQCdxgk/s1600/Pumpkinpatch4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g332z9z_WCI/Tp7L7fHg6lI/AAAAAAAAAl0/jSAjhQCdxgk/s320/Pumpkinpatch4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665189604104399442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting ready to change over the kids clothing to their winter clothes. We had our first frost advisory last night and tonight there is a freeze warning. Chuck and I talked about it and we decided to wait out the winter in this house and then start really working on moving. Don't want to have to move when its so cold outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots more fun activities coming up. Our church is doing a Harvest carnival this weekend and then we have a friend's birthday to celebrate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544831875652143960-4702306841806362096?l=precious-lambs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I would be content to just skip it and move on to Thanksgiving, except I love seeing the kids dressed up. This year both boys have 2 costumes. One for Halloween and the other for a church Fall Carnival which has a farm theme. Bryan is going to be a clown and a chicken and Jesse is going as a pirate and a farmer. I am really excited about the Carnival. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5AZMBZZ5Uyc/TpboexeEzOI/AAAAAAAAAew/3q8SUhVkGdc/s400/320030_10150328024133741_680908740_8180824_227769494_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--jlyH_qTxVI/TpboqjuDJqI/AAAAAAAAAe8/wPdGueXFDdM/s400/310267_10150328043073741_680908740_8180898_887011452_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;First quarter just ended at school and Bryan is doing very well. All A's and B's. He is struggling with sentence structure. Not that he doesn't know how to do it ... just being lazy. Jesse is having some trouble focusing and is very distracted at school but has had some break throughs. He is finally potty trained (YAY!!!!), can walk down stairs with one foot on each step (instead of both feet on every step), he has also taken an interest in outer space! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Chuck is finishing up his big yearly inspection by the Taco Bell corp. to make sure his store is up to company standards. Its been crazy with him working so many hours to make sure everything is the way it should be. He has been told that his manager will be training him soon for a General Manager position on the retail side of a store. Which he has been wanting for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a few major changes coming up. We are going to try to sell our house so that we can be ready to transfer when that time comes. Until then we are going to rent. We hope that it helps us save some before a possible move. Bryan knows about it and is keeping positive. He said he doesn't mind moving as long as we take our furniture (he was to young last move to really remember) and our cat which I assured him we would. I am kind of excited about the move and have no emotional connection to the house after all we have been through with the bank. I am fighting the urge to start packing. Excited about whatever adventures are coming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jwQ8mqBKI98/TphLMPNHfLI/AAAAAAAAAko/57Qtnkx94yw/s1600/312913_115947615179117_100002916384646_104415_1282685410_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jwQ8mqBKI98/TphLMPNHfLI/AAAAAAAAAko/57Qtnkx94yw/s320/312913_115947615179117_100002916384646_104415_1282685410_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663359205030460594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544831875652143960-5823958561839515601?l=precious-lambs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Every night he has math, vocabulary and spelling homework and has 3 monthly book reports due. He was working on his first book report last night. Their reports aren't the type I remember that needed to be done in paragraph form telling about the book. It is more of a worksheet where they fill in the blanks. However, the answers need to be written in a complete sentence. Trying to get Bryan to do this is like pulling teeth, but give him a hundred math problems and he is done in a matter of minutes.... (4 minutes to be exact, we timed him once).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesse is happy to have friends in his class this year and was excited to see his teachers and therapists again. Jesse has recently started talking in complete sentences... I would say in the last few weeks. I love hearing him really talk after having waited this long to hear his thoughts. He comes home and tells me about his school day now too... however he does it in question form. So instead of saying "Today we played on the playground" he would say, "Did you play outside at school?"&lt;br /&gt;He has also started making up his own stories. When ever he tells me one we write it down and have him draw pictures to go with it, then read it back to him. He LOVES this. So far he has told us a story about a bird who sleeps in a bed in a tree and falls down to be eaten by our cat, another about a bird who flies to the moon to get a lollipop and one about a bug who sits all day long. LOL :) I love all his stories!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544831875652143960-1424229644402954700?l=precious-lambs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It has flown by. Got to visit with my sister who flew in from CA. It was a short visit but it was great seeing her. Then came VBS which I had an impressive 18 kids in the 2nd grade class I was teaching. Bryan was in my class.... I don't think it bothered him that much that I was his teacher..... hope he had a good time. Jesse really LOVED VBS. It was his first time in an actual VBS class instead of the nursery. I have also been helping every Tuesday night with our church's Basketball Ministry and Backyard Bible club. I have had about 16 kids in the older kid class each Tuesday night. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-89i4xM-4Qos/TpbvEQuBDDI/AAAAAAAAAgc/mNkD_uTn2LA/s1600/268914_10150244882358741_680908740_7529413_4496552_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-89i4xM-4Qos/TpbvEQuBDDI/AAAAAAAAAgc/mNkD_uTn2LA/s320/268914_10150244882358741_680908740_7529413_4496552_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662976437951466546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRDmK7nJQy4/TpbvENnCKcI/AAAAAAAAAgM/N-Hw6o_pCno/s1600/282525_10150245668938741_680908740_7535202_1241902_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRDmK7nJQy4/TpbvENnCKcI/AAAAAAAAAgM/N-Hw6o_pCno/s320/282525_10150245668938741_680908740_7535202_1241902_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662976437116873154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aELHC3nXwYA/TpbvD-tpq-I/AAAAAAAAAgE/1vazMMeXSio/s1600/268535_10150240949383741_680908740_7487855_8262517_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aELHC3nXwYA/TpbvD-tpq-I/AAAAAAAAAgE/1vazMMeXSio/s320/268535_10150240949383741_680908740_7487855_8262517_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662976433118096354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still ahead a visit from my father and stepmom.... and then the kids head back to school. Really love seeing family and having them come visit. Its hard being so far from almost everyone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesse and Bryan have both grown and matured. Bryan will be starting 3rd grade and is a fantastic reader.... still my little drama king though. :) Jesse is coming out of his shell more and more. He is really talking well and trying to communicate better. He loves music and cars. Still dealing with some quirks having to do with the autism but he is not having as many "bad" days. He is almost potty trained. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One more thing I am really looking forward to.... a visit from my friend, Mindi and her son at the end of August!!! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544831875652143960-5597938376058027642?l=precious-lambs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;So excited for summer to get here. Can't wait to have the boys home so we can do lots of fun things. This summer is filling up pretty quick already with Vbs, Basketball, family reunion, visitors, trips.....
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&lt;br /&gt;Hoping that this summer goes well for Jesse... and that Bryan gets the much needed time with us. They have both grown so much this year!
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&lt;br /&gt;We have a new family member... he is cute, furry and so sweet! This is my newest baby.... Jasper!
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