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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4EQXw_fCp7ImA9WxBbEk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761141584699441370</id><updated>2010-03-10T06:25:00.244-06:00</updated><title>The Pilot's Wife</title><subtitle type="html" /><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.thepilotswife.org/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.thepilotswife.org/" /><link rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736601832233923907</uri><email>thepilotswifeblog@gmail.com</email></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>287</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/thepilotswife/aoFi" /><feedburner:info uri="thepilotswife/aofi" /><feedburner:emailServiceId>thepilotswife/aoFi</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4EQXwzcCp7ImA9WxBbEk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761141584699441370.post-1854348989456055124</id><published>2010-03-10T06:25:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T06:25:00.288-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-10T06:25:00.288-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="travel" /><title>Leavin'... on a Prop Plane</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S5ZsQyTfC0I/AAAAAAAACuo/OsOihqg-o1Y/s1600-h/blogbahama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S5ZsQyTfC0I/AAAAAAAACuo/OsOihqg-o1Y/s320/blogbahama.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446659834988399426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Friday morning, Patrick, Miles and I are leaving on a (small, prop) plane to meet his family in the Bahamas.  We all went in 2006, and this time Miles gets to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'm going to being posting some of my best packing tips, since I'll be right in the middle of packing.  While I'm not an expert, we do travel a lot.  In fact, Patrick spent 200 nights in a hotel in 2007, and between the two of us we've hit most of the continental US plus 7 foreign countries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have any pearls of wisdom in that category, get ready to share them tomorrow in the comments!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/Emily%20PilotWife/emilysig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6761141584699441370-1854348989456055124?l=www.thepilotswife.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~4/8_7hOnZOn94" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/1854348989456055124?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/1854348989456055124?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~3/8_7hOnZOn94/leavin-on-prop-plane.html" title="Leavin'... on a Prop Plane" /><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736601832233923907</uri><email>thepilotswifeblog@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07792710089084753160" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S5ZsQyTfC0I/AAAAAAAACuo/OsOihqg-o1Y/s72-c/blogbahama.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://www.thepilotswife.org/2010/03/leavin-on-prop-plane.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0YBRH85eip7ImA9WxBbEU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761141584699441370.post-132391302492374948</id><published>2010-03-09T05:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T06:52:35.122-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-09T06:52:35.122-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="project life" /><title>Project Life {February 28- March 6}</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yay for March coming in like a lion! The weather is beginning to feel like Spring and we have fun things happening this month.  Here's a look at the first week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S5MMyylHvMI/AAAAAAAACuY/TnnWyV9-9pk/s1600-h/2.28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S5MMyylHvMI/AAAAAAAACuY/TnnWyV9-9pk/s320/2.28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445710441131523266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{Sunday:  On my way home from Fayetteville, I stopped at Babies R Us and found these sandals for Miles.  They will be so perfect for the Bahamas in a few weeks and they were only $5. Whoohoo.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S5MMyiADh2I/AAAAAAAACuQ/gHuolgLSmCE/s1600-h/3.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S5MMyiADh2I/AAAAAAAACuQ/gHuolgLSmCE/s320/3.1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445710436681090914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{Monday:  I got this little cutie in the mail today.  I'm trying to branch out and wear more accessories.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S5MMb2QwvNI/AAAAAAAACuI/dEKq7sTKp_I/s1600-h/3.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S5MMb2QwvNI/AAAAAAAACuI/dEKq7sTKp_I/s320/3.2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445710046982880466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{Tuesday:  Miles wants to do everything himself lately.  I like this little cup with a lid so he can carry around his snack, but he does still manage to get crackers out and drop them everywhere!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S5MMbQ9Ej5I/AAAAAAAACuA/ANp3LktcJAQ/s1600-h/3.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S5MMbQ9Ej5I/AAAAAAAACuA/ANp3LktcJAQ/s320/3.3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445710036968181650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{Wednesday:  Holy Moley, what a mess. The contents of my purse: my wallet, Halls Breezers package, CPR mouth shield, mints, stale cheerios, a Christmas ornament and it's batteries, two lip glosses, two bottles of Ibuprofen, hand cream, keys, several pens, the book Wicked, two playbills from the musical Wicked (that we saw in November), Baby Tylenol, one glove, hand sanitizer, many receipts, and a pacifier.  Oh my.&lt;/span&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S5MMbHYJ2yI/AAAAAAAACt4/aenIInqbi3M/s1600-h/3.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S5MMbHYJ2yI/AAAAAAAACt4/aenIInqbi3M/s320/3.4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445710034397420322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Thursday:  It was such a nice afternoon that we took a little walk down to our neighbor's house to visit the goats.  As you can see from his face, Miles is still not so sure about them.  Lee and Jayne were trying to talk him into petting it, but he wasn't having any of it.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S5MMazD4kRI/AAAAAAAACtw/isyiPWHhgbE/s1600-h/3.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S5MMazD4kRI/AAAAAAAACtw/isyiPWHhgbE/s320/3.5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445710028943692050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{Friday:  Patrick came home with a gift for me today! He read this recently and told me it MUST go on my list.  Smart boy knows I love presents and books.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S5MMaTyNAcI/AAAAAAAACto/NuPVUhWlqUE/s1600-h/3.6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S5MMaTyNAcI/AAAAAAAACto/NuPVUhWlqUE/s320/3.6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445710020548035010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{Saturday:  Our friends, &lt;a href="http://5goodgriefs.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jon and Jamie Grief&lt;/a&gt;, came to see us this afternoon and deliver some Girl Scout cookies.  We went and ate at Pizza Hut and the two littlest boys had fun playing while we ate.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessicaturnersblog.blogspot.com/search/label/Project%20Life%20Tuesday"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lCeOMfY0_fQ/S1DkDGc0AhI/AAAAAAAADXg/RZkIc0_7gQ4/s800/ProjectLifeTuesdayButton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, and if you're wondering how I put the days of the week on my pictures &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wFbqjZvHJk8"&gt;watch this quick video.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/Emily%20PilotWife/emilysig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6761141584699441370-132391302492374948?l=www.thepilotswife.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~4/me3Z2-TBQAY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/132391302492374948?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/132391302492374948?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~3/me3Z2-TBQAY/project-life-february-28-march-6.html" title="Project Life {February 28- March 6}" /><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736601832233923907</uri><email>thepilotswifeblog@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07792710089084753160" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S5MMyylHvMI/AAAAAAAACuY/TnnWyV9-9pk/s72-c/2.28.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://www.thepilotswife.org/2010/03/project-life-february-28-march-6.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUUGQ305fSp7ImA9WxBbEEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761141584699441370.post-6663232660012960037</id><published>2010-03-08T11:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T12:33:42.325-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-08T12:33:42.325-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="books" /><title>February Books: The Pillars of the Earth</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the title of this post should probably be "February Book" instead of "Books" since I only finished one!  And actually I've been reading it since early January.  So kudos to me. Ahem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S5UWSBtXBTI/AAAAAAAACug/a0fNYbsHqZw/s1600-h/513c70URHiL._SL500_AA300_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S5UWSBtXBTI/AAAAAAAACug/a0fNYbsHqZw/s320/513c70URHiL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446283823326627122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://astore.amazon.com/thpiswi-20/detail/0451225244"&gt;The Pillars of the Earth&lt;/a&gt; by Ken Follet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read this book based on my brother's recommendation, and I really enjoyed it.  To be honest with you, it took me awhile to really get into Pillars and I'm not sure why.  I'm a huge fan of historical fiction, but it just took me awhile to really settle into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an epic tale of the building of a cathedral set in England during the Middle Ages.  It is a long book, and like I said, it took a bit for me to become invested in the characters, but once I did I was desperate to know how it would end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are several parallel stories unfolding over many years.  There is a little bit of everything weaved in: love, betrayal, war, politics, and religion.  I think it's a book that both men and women would enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that bugged me throughout the book was the author's use of very modern language through characters living in the Middle Ages.  It seemed odd to me to use so much modern slang, but perhaps there is a deep purpose for it that I'm just not seeing?  It wasn't a deal breaker for me, but it was distracting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I really enjoyed this book, and would recommend it to anyone who enjoys a good historical tale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm hoping to read a few more from my list in March.  Do you have any in your queue?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/Emily%20PilotWife/emilysig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Just to be clear, the book link above is to my Amazon store.  I will probably make half a cent if you decide to purchase it there. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6761141584699441370-6663232660012960037?l=www.thepilotswife.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~4/XQ2Mrq5pl10" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/6663232660012960037?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/6663232660012960037?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~3/XQ2Mrq5pl10/february-books-pillars-of-earth.html" title="February Books: The Pillars of the Earth" /><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736601832233923907</uri><email>thepilotswifeblog@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07792710089084753160" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S5UWSBtXBTI/AAAAAAAACug/a0fNYbsHqZw/s72-c/513c70URHiL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://www.thepilotswife.org/2010/03/february-books-pillars-of-earth.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkYGQX05eCp7ImA9WxBUFkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761141584699441370.post-1843257229154398445</id><published>2010-03-03T05:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T05:02:00.320-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-03T05:02:00.320-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="goals" /><title>March Goals</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I share my March goals, let me update you on how I did with my goals for February: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;terrible&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did keep up with my picture taking for my Project Life and we did really well with our budget, but everything else? I pretty much forgot about it.  So now you know I'm not Super Woman.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;('Cause I know you really thought that before. ahem.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But that's the beautiful thing about setting goals each month.  I get to start over!  So here goes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;March Goals:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Organize paperwork in the office. Really, this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Read 3 books from my list.  I need to make up for only reading 1/2 a book in February.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Decrease my soda intake, increase water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Finish decorating the kitchen.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;What about you? Any goals for this month?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You'll notice I don't have any exercise/weight goals for this month.  We're going on vacation in a week and it's a little late to get skinny for that so I'll just get back on that in April. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/Emily%20PilotWife/emilysig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6761141584699441370-1843257229154398445?l=www.thepilotswife.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~4/SJpwSbQw2gs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/1843257229154398445?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/1843257229154398445?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~3/SJpwSbQw2gs/march-goals.html" title="March Goals" /><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736601832233923907</uri><email>thepilotswifeblog@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07792710089084753160" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.thepilotswife.org/2010/03/march-goals.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUYFQng4fSp7ImA9WxBUFEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761141584699441370.post-1573034538192475212</id><published>2010-03-01T11:45:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T20:31:53.635-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-01T20:31:53.635-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="project life" /><title>Project Life {February 21-27} AND a Photoshop Tutorial</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a fun week for us! Patrick had some more training in Wichita so he was in and out, and Miles and I went to Arkansas for the weekend.  We like being on the go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I've had a few questions about how I added the day of the week stamps to my pictures, so at the bottom of this post is a video tutorial showing exactly how to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S4wmrp_WMGI/AAAAAAAACs0/f-ZFt-KtHUs/s1600-h/2.21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S4wmrp_WMGI/AAAAAAAACs0/f-ZFt-KtHUs/s320/2.21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443768581031866466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;{Sunday:  We cut up our credit cards tonight ala Dave Ramsey.  Feels good to have those suckers paid off!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S4v-FqemCcI/AAAAAAAACsk/KgT_OXs5_CU/s1600-h/2.22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S4v-FqemCcI/AAAAAAAACsk/KgT_OXs5_CU/s320/2.22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443723947862788546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{Monday:  If you look closely at his top lip, it's swollen in the middle.  Poor Bubba tripped at school today and busted his lip.  It didn't seem to phase him much.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S4v-Fc4GqfI/AAAAAAAACsc/V4IoR2RIXOQ/s1600-h/2.23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S4v-Fc4GqfI/AAAAAAAACsc/V4IoR2RIXOQ/s320/2.23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443723944211687922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{Tuesday:  I'd been getting grief about Miles' long hair again so we went for a haircut today.  It's a little uneven because he would NOT sit still! I think he looks like such a big boy now.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S4v-EuwDxGI/AAAAAAAACsU/8WNg8Kg7Q_I/s1600-h/2.24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S4v-EuwDxGI/AAAAAAAACsU/8WNg8Kg7Q_I/s320/2.24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443723931829912674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{Wednesday:  I foolishly tried to get a shot of Patrick, Miles and Macey today.  Getting a toddler and a dog to look at the camera at the same time just wasn't going to happen!  This is the best of all the shots.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S4v-EIUc_VI/AAAAAAAACsM/w7F-ItKolx8/s1600-h/2.25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S4v-EIUc_VI/AAAAAAAACsM/w7F-ItKolx8/s320/2.25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443723921513577810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{Thursday:  I spent the afternoon packing for my trip to Fayetteville, AR.  Miles and I met three of my best college friends for the weekend!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;*So, I totally spaced and only took ONE picture from the entire weekend, and that was on Saturday.  We spent Friday evening eating brownies and chatting until 1:3o in the morning! I'll just add a bigger journal card instead of a picture. *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S4x2miuzbrI/AAAAAAAACs8/1yqcYa901Mw/s1600-h/2.27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S4x2miuzbrI/AAAAAAAACs8/1yqcYa901Mw/s320/2.27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443856454114307762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{Saturday:  Lunchtime at the mall! This is Miles and my friend, Lesley's little girl, Hannah.  So sweet to see them together.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessicaturnersblog.blogspot.com/search/label/Project%20Life%20Tuesday"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lCeOMfY0_fQ/S1DkDGc0AhI/AAAAAAAADXg/RZkIc0_7gQ4/s800/ProjectLifeTuesdayButton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the Brushes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;First, I have to thank &lt;a href="http://www.jessicaturnersblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jessica&lt;/a&gt; for the idea!  You can purchase and download these brushes &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.designerdigitals.com/digital-scrapbooking/supplies/product_info.php/products_id/5932"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How To Load and Use Days of the Week Brushes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I decided to make the following video because:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I discovered a &lt;a href="http://www.jingproject.com/"&gt;new program&lt;/a&gt; at a workshop on Friday that I was dying to try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) It's really easy, but it's not self-explanatory.  So I wanted to save you some time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please keep in mind that I am NOT a photoshop expert, but this works for me.  If you want to give me some tips then go right ahead! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wFbqjZvHJk8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wFbqjZvHJk8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Also, please note that at one point in the video I say something like "On the left &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; your tools." And as much as that pains me, I'm not re-doing the video.  I'm tired. ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/Emily%20PilotWife/emilysig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6761141584699441370-1573034538192475212?l=www.thepilotswife.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~4/JGVB2Am5r44" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/1573034538192475212?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/1573034538192475212?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~3/JGVB2Am5r44/project-life-february-21-27-and.html" title="Project Life {February 21-27} AND a Photoshop Tutorial" /><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736601832233923907</uri><email>thepilotswifeblog@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07792710089084753160" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S4wmrp_WMGI/AAAAAAAACs0/f-ZFt-KtHUs/s72-c/2.21.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://www.thepilotswife.org/2010/03/project-life-february-21-27-and.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkEEQXc_fSp7ImA9WxBUFEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761141584699441370.post-3590299218748673323</id><published>2010-03-01T11:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T11:30:00.945-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-01T11:30:00.945-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="1000 gifts" /><title>One Thousand Gifts: 84- 100</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84.  A hint of Spring in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85.  Soft fur on a freshly groomed dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86.  Miles saying "Chheeesseee" whenever I get the camera out nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87.  Staying up into the wee hours of the morning chatting with old friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88.  Watching our babies play together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89.  Orbit gum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90.  A working car so we can travel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91.  Sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92.  Funny movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93.  Coming home to the bed made and clothes folded, just to make me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94.  Compliments from strangers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95.  A haircut that makes him look so much more like his Daddy, and like a big boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96.  A &lt;a href="http://astore.amazon.com/thpiswi-20/detail/B000GEU6FO"&gt;CD of music&lt;/a&gt; that always soothes my son to sleep.  Even while we're traveling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97.  A husband who wakes up early on his day off so he can see us before we leave in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98.  Frosty patterns on my windows and windshield that melt away swiftly when the sun shines on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99.  The word "Mommy" coming for my almost-16-month-old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100.  The smell of a good book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="holy experience" src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/ann%20voskamp/mondaybutton2.png" title="holy experience" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/Emily%20PilotWife/emilysig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*affiliate link used&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6761141584699441370-3590299218748673323?l=www.thepilotswife.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~4/sYpi3HkBskU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/3590299218748673323?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/3590299218748673323?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~3/sYpi3HkBskU/one-thousand-gifts-84-100.html" title="One Thousand Gifts: 84- 100" /><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736601832233923907</uri><email>thepilotswifeblog@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07792710089084753160" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.thepilotswife.org/2010/03/one-thousand-gifts-84-100.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0cEQX86eCp7ImA9WxBUEUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761141584699441370.post-6402281022827953262</id><published>2010-02-25T11:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T11:30:00.110-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-25T11:30:00.110-06:00</app:edited><title>Swag Bucks</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you all heard of Swag Bucks?  Around Christmas time this year I kept seeing this everywhere and decided to check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically it's a search engine that rewards you with "swag bucks" for searching for things.  It's powered by google so you get good results, and you can cash in the points for gift cards and other prizes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some folks out there that have earned enough points to buy major prizes, but I just like to consider it my little amazon book fund.  I use it a few times a day and earn a little here and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you'd like to try it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(oh, and it's free, by the way)&lt;/span&gt; you can use my referral code &lt;a href="http://www.swagbucks.com/refer/thepilotswife"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.  This week they are giving extra points in their "Birthday Celebration" so now is a good time to join.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I promise it'll be back to your regularly scheduled programing tomorrow, but I couldn't resist sharing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/Emily%20PilotWife/emilysig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6761141584699441370-6402281022827953262?l=www.thepilotswife.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~4/la7dXWuJgj0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/6402281022827953262?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/6402281022827953262?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~3/la7dXWuJgj0/swag-bucks.html" title="Swag Bucks" /><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736601832233923907</uri><email>thepilotswifeblog@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07792710089084753160" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.thepilotswife.org/2010/02/swag-bucks.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0EER3kycCp7ImA9WxBUEEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761141584699441370.post-1271918171619743085</id><published>2010-02-25T05:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T05:00:06.798-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-25T05:00:06.798-06:00</app:edited><title>Clean Up</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You may (or may not) have noticed that I did a little clean up around the blog, specifically on my sidebars. If you're reading this in a reader you'll have to click through to see what I'm talking about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd been wanting to update my "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blogroll&lt;/span&gt;" for awhile, but when I started into it, I realized I was in over my head.  I subscribe to so many blogs and had such a hard time deciding who to add and who not to.  Also, my list is ever-revolving and sometimes changes daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I come up with a more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;concise&lt;/span&gt; way to share my favorites I'll add that feature back. Please don't take it personally if your not on my sidebar.... I just got too overwhelmed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I added a new About Me section up at the top.  Check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/Emily%20PilotWife/emilysig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6761141584699441370-1271918171619743085?l=www.thepilotswife.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~4/Ow7LvC9yO4Q" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/1271918171619743085?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/1271918171619743085?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~3/Ow7LvC9yO4Q/clean-up.html" title="Clean Up" /><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736601832233923907</uri><email>thepilotswifeblog@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07792710089084753160" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.thepilotswife.org/2010/02/clean-up.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEEEQXo_cCp7ImA9WxBUEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761141584699441370.post-6969324933731406417</id><published>2010-02-24T11:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T11:30:00.448-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-24T11:30:00.448-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="funny" /><title>Knock on Wood</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, deep down, that sharing the following story is just begging for a big, fat ticket the next time I get in my car. But I'm gonna tell it anyway... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S4VIS_TFKeI/AAAAAAAACsE/GCC60OPKm4w/s1600-h/3090392251_911be4dfaf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S4VIS_TFKeI/AAAAAAAACsE/GCC60OPKm4w/s320/3090392251_911be4dfaf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441835215813421538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;photo by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/webhostingreview/"&gt;davidsonscott15&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The thing is, I may &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;look&lt;/span&gt; like I just got my driver's permit, but in reality I've been driving for well over a decade.  And in that time, I've been stopped by police officers 8 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I think that's not too bad.  That's less than once a year, right?!  And here's the part that I shouldn't brag about: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've never received a ticket.&lt;/span&gt;  It's wonderfully baffling. Because Lord knows I've deserved a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't even cry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, alright.  Number 7 was when I was about 8 months pregnant and driving near Tulsa.  And I really didn't see the sign!  That poor man.  I sobbed from the minute I rolled down the window until about 30 minutes later.  Even after he gave me a warning.  He was probably afraid I'd go into labor and he'd have to deliver the baby if he actually wrote me a ticket! Sheesh, pregnancy hormones are a doozy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always assumed that they just think I'm 16 and just got my license or something, but last week I was pulled over with Miles in the backseat and my friend, Caragh riding along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I may or may not have "run" a stop sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, Miles was pointing and chanting, "Pup-Pee" while Mr. Policeman was standing outside my window.  As he walked away, I corrected him. "No Baby, that's Po-Po".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ticket?  Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe he thought I was an unwed teenage mother?  I mean my birth date is on my driver's license, but maybe he thought it was a fake i.d.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; been pulled over by the Po-Po recently?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; think I'm going to get a ticket immediately upon hitting publish on this post?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; afraid to ride in a car with me now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (You should probably answer yes to that last one. But if it's between me or Patrick, always choose me.  Pilots are terrible drivers I'm hear to tell ya!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/Emily%20PilotWife/emilysig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6761141584699441370-6969324933731406417?l=www.thepilotswife.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~4/RiedDglmTi0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/6969324933731406417?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/6969324933731406417?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~3/RiedDglmTi0/knock-on-wood.html" title="Knock on Wood" /><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736601832233923907</uri><email>thepilotswifeblog@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07792710089084753160" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S4VIS_TFKeI/AAAAAAAACsE/GCC60OPKm4w/s72-c/3090392251_911be4dfaf.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://www.thepilotswife.org/2010/02/knock-on-wood.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEQMSXw9eyp7ImA9WxBVGU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761141584699441370.post-1754384011249632102</id><published>2010-02-23T05:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T08:46:28.263-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-23T08:46:28.263-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="project life" /><title>Project Life {February 14-20}</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S4PqKYQ5jVI/AAAAAAAACr8/9mcp4TDYt78/s1600-h/2.14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S4PqKYQ5jVI/AAAAAAAACr8/9mcp4TDYt78/s320/2.14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441450238826614098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{Sunday:  This little stinker has learned how to climb! He was at the top of a step ladder when I turned around.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S4MtOhLBFVI/AAAAAAAACrs/D8tVqGc14ao/s1600-h/2.15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S4MtOhLBFVI/AAAAAAAACrs/D8tVqGc14ao/s320/2.15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441242502239688018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{Monday:  It's was just Miles and me for most of this week (Patrick was out of town for training) so we took a self-portrait.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S4MsJ18RhjI/AAAAAAAACrk/kyC0sYa6t-4/s1600-h/2.16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S4MsJ18RhjI/AAAAAAAACrk/kyC0sYa6t-4/s320/2.16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441241322404021810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{Tuesday:  Since Patrick was out of town, I spent my night vegging out, watching Friends in my fuzzy socks.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S4MsJjmKTII/AAAAAAAACrc/TzwjwDirgcI/s1600-h/2.17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S4MsJjmKTII/AAAAAAAACrc/TzwjwDirgcI/s320/2.17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441241317479435394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{Wednesday: Does this picture even need a caption? Girl. Scout. Cookies. Mmmm.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S4MsJHJVWBI/AAAAAAAACrU/IxfFroubi2I/s1600-h/2.18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S4MsJHJVWBI/AAAAAAAACrU/IxfFroubi2I/s320/2.18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441241309842331666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{Thursday:  The weather was in the 50s today so we stopped by the park on our way home.  He found one of the bigger kid's football and was so excited!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S4MsI-gSG2I/AAAAAAAACrM/XcgwT89sv-w/s1600-h/2.19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S4MsI-gSG2I/AAAAAAAACrM/XcgwT89sv-w/s320/2.19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441241307522669410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{Friday:  On Friday's we have a Bible Study and right now we're reading this.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S4MsIaGNBbI/AAAAAAAACrE/sJSzlFmVGsI/s1600-h/2.10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S4MsIaGNBbI/AAAAAAAACrE/sJSzlFmVGsI/s320/2.10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441241297749607858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{Saturday:  Patrick came home today with a surprise for Miles: a bubble machine! He LOVES it.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessicaturnersblog.blogspot.com/search/label/Project%20Life%20Tuesday"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lCeOMfY0_fQ/S1DkDGc0AhI/AAAAAAAADXg/RZkIc0_7gQ4/s800/ProjectLifeTuesdayButton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/Emily%20PilotWife/emilysig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6761141584699441370-1754384011249632102?l=www.thepilotswife.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~4/Pml4YTRa404" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/1754384011249632102?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/1754384011249632102?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~3/Pml4YTRa404/project-life-february-14-20.html" title="Project Life {February 14-20}" /><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736601832233923907</uri><email>thepilotswifeblog@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07792710089084753160" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S4PqKYQ5jVI/AAAAAAAACr8/9mcp4TDYt78/s72-c/2.14.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://www.thepilotswife.org/2010/02/project-life-february-14-20.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE8DRHo-cCp7ImA9WxBVGUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761141584699441370.post-5959275369335270489</id><published>2010-02-22T11:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T11:41:15.458-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-23T11:41:15.458-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="1000 gifts" /><title>One Thousand Gifts: 71-83</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;71.  Finding pacifiers everywhere. In my pockets, my purse, my car.  Sweet little reminders of my sweet little boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72.  Sunnier skies and a chance to go the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73.  Cutting up our credit cards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74.  Tissues with lotion. (The only "gift" I can find in this nasty cold.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75.  Workshops for work that are actually fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76.  Sonic Diet Vanilla Dr. Pepper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77.  Girl Scout Cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78.  Plants blooming on my desk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79.  Patrick excitedly bringing home a gift for his boy: a bubble machine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. Chatting on the phone when he's out of town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81.  &lt;a href="http://www.eclecticwhatnot.com/2010/02/camera-strap-cover-giveaway-winners/"&gt;Winning a prize!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82.  A three hour nap. For Miles and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83.  Sweet friends, online and off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="holy experience" src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/ann%20voskamp/mondaybutton2.png" title="holy experience" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/Emily%20PilotWife/emilysig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6761141584699441370-5959275369335270489?l=www.thepilotswife.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~4/J3cg-GzZ0M4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/5959275369335270489?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/5959275369335270489?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~3/J3cg-GzZ0M4/one-thousand-gifts-71-83.html" title="One Thousand Gifts: 71-83" /><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736601832233923907</uri><email>thepilotswifeblog@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07792710089084753160" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.thepilotswife.org/2010/02/one-thousand-gifts-71-83.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUQBQ3g9fyp7ImA9WxBVFUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761141584699441370.post-6991703465714240412</id><published>2010-02-18T19:18:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T19:35:52.667-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-18T19:35:52.667-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="miles" /><title /><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's up around here? Well, I'm glad you asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Miles has figured out how to climb. Oh boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S33n4RYvCfI/AAAAAAAACq8/dQJj9n8zKTs/s1600-h/IMG_0112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S33n4RYvCfI/AAAAAAAACq8/dQJj9n8zKTs/s320/IMG_0112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439758878859266546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-We've actually had some sunshine around here this week. It's been a lovely change!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-My friend delivered our Girl Scout cookies. And now I'm glad I didn't give up chocolate for Lent. Is that shallow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-Miles also likes to swipe stuff out of the pantry.  It's one of his favorite pastimes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S33n37VWBvI/AAAAAAAACq0/xYnrGINkC4s/s1600-h/IMG_0113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S33n37VWBvI/AAAAAAAACq0/xYnrGINkC4s/s320/IMG_0113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439758872939464434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-It's my Mama's birthday tomorrow! Happy Birthday, Mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-And it turns out that 30 minutes is a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;very short&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; amount of time. Goodnight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;(Please forgive blurry phone pictures!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/Emily%20PilotWife/emilysig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6761141584699441370-6991703465714240412?l=www.thepilotswife.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~4/UpWhvlWfv9k" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/6991703465714240412?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/6991703465714240412?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~3/UpWhvlWfv9k/so.html" title="" /><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736601832233923907</uri><email>thepilotswifeblog@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07792710089084753160" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S33n4RYvCfI/AAAAAAAACq8/dQJj9n8zKTs/s72-c/IMG_0112.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://www.thepilotswife.org/2010/02/so.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak8NSHs7cSp7ImA9WxBVFEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761141584699441370.post-8907030259995900233</id><published>2010-02-16T18:50:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T09:01:39.509-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-17T09:01:39.509-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="goals" /><title>Lent</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing up Southern Baptist, I never observed Lent.  In fact, I probably didn't even know what it was until I was an adult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past few days, I've been reading about it's traditions and reading opinions and ideas from some of my online pals. To make a long story short, I've decided to participate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tossed around the idea of giving up chocolate or soda &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(my scale would find that sacrifice acceptable)&lt;/span&gt;, but I wanted something that would change how I spend my time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, starting tomorrow, I'm going to be limiting my online time at home to 30 minutes a night.  That might not sound like a big deal, but that will be cutting it back by a few &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;hours&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to fill that time with loving on my family in a more focused way, reading good books, and getting things done around the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you observing lent? If so, what are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Thanks, &lt;a href="http://www.lifeingraceblog.com/2010/02/the-season-of-lent-and-learning-from-my-father-2.html"&gt;Edie&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.lifeat7000feet.com/2009/02/lent.html"&gt;Meredith&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.emergingmummy.com/2008/02/in-which-i-am-preparing-for-lent.html"&gt;Sarah&lt;/a&gt;! Oh, and &lt;a href="http://www.thehappymediumblog.com/"&gt;Sara&lt;/a&gt; for pointing me to &lt;a href="http://www.modernsacredfamily.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;The Modern Sacred Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/Emily%20PilotWife/emilysig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6761141584699441370-8907030259995900233?l=www.thepilotswife.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~4/5FJnaXq3oxA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/8907030259995900233?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/8907030259995900233?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~3/5FJnaXq3oxA/lent.html" title="Lent" /><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736601832233923907</uri><email>thepilotswifeblog@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07792710089084753160" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.thepilotswife.org/2010/02/lent.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkYGQXc4eCp7ImA9WxBVE0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761141584699441370.post-1026535926799153592</id><published>2010-02-16T05:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T05:02:00.930-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-16T05:02:00.930-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="project life" /><title>Project Life {February 7-13}</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Another week of pictures! Enjoy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S3d26eZamjI/AAAAAAAACqk/ZCWKG8e3mhE/s1600-h/2.7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S3d26eZamjI/AAAAAAAACqk/ZCWKG8e3mhE/s320/2.7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437945822037318194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Sunday:  The wing recover project is going well.  Right now they are sanding, sanding, sanding. *cough, cough*}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S3d2ly_U7GI/AAAAAAAACqc/kmGzsrw5Le0/s1600-h/2.8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S3d2ly_U7GI/AAAAAAAACqc/kmGzsrw5Le0/s320/2.8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437945466787785826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{Monday: I know this isn't a beautiful "after" shot, and I certainly won't be featured anywhere for my organizational skills, but IT IS FINISHED. So I love it.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S3d2lofaqYI/AAAAAAAACqU/cvHPoQaUD9s/s1600-h/2.9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S3d2lofaqYI/AAAAAAAACqU/cvHPoQaUD9s/s320/2.9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437945463969589634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{Tuesday: I sent out a few Valentine's cards this year.  I think they turned out super cute!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S3d2lYp5Z8I/AAAAAAAACqM/WF8MkxZeoJ4/s1600-h/2.10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S3d2lYp5Z8I/AAAAAAAACqM/WF8MkxZeoJ4/s320/2.10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437945459718580162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{Wednesday: This is what happens when you leave a 15 month old alone with a box of cheese crackers for a few minutes.  I pulled no fewer than 12 crackers out of his overstuffed mouth.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S3d2lGN7LyI/AAAAAAAACqE/pII3ZQYNa5s/s1600-h/2.11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S3d2lGN7LyI/AAAAAAAACqE/pII3ZQYNa5s/s320/2.11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437945454769418018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{Thursday:  You can find Macey curled up on our rug any chance she gets.  Since our floors are heated, she LOVES laying on it.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S3n7OmgmCbI/AAAAAAAACqs/m7Gr2jVVSlI/s1600-h/2.12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S3n7OmgmCbI/AAAAAAAACqs/m7Gr2jVVSlI/s320/2.12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438654253300582834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{Friday: This picture is really poor quality, but Patrick snapped it in a dark restaurant with my iPhone.  Miles was so sweet eating out tonight.  He kept waving at everyone walking by and even blew kisses to our waiter as we left.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S3d2klZqLVI/AAAAAAAACp8/czj692HzRGE/s1600-h/2.13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S3d2klZqLVI/AAAAAAAACp8/czj692HzRGE/s320/2.13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437945445960265042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{Saturday: This is our friend Caragh, she was busy gluing the fabric to the wings.  They have to iron over it to set the glue.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessicaturnersblog.blogspot.com/search/label/Project%20Life%20Tuesday"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lCeOMfY0_fQ/S1DkDGc0AhI/AAAAAAAADXg/RZkIc0_7gQ4/s800/ProjectLifeTuesdayButton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/Emily%20PilotWife/emilysig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6761141584699441370-1026535926799153592?l=www.thepilotswife.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~4/mixN82cRzeQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/1026535926799153592?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/1026535926799153592?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~3/mixN82cRzeQ/project-life-february-7-13.html" title="Project Life {February 7-13}" /><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736601832233923907</uri><email>thepilotswifeblog@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07792710089084753160" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S3d26eZamjI/AAAAAAAACqk/ZCWKG8e3mhE/s72-c/2.7.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://www.thepilotswife.org/2010/02/project-life-february-7-13.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0MAQ3o9fyp7ImA9WxBVEks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761141584699441370.post-1430287402830897614</id><published>2010-02-15T16:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T15:30:42.467-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-15T15:30:42.467-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="friends" /><title>Reasons We Miss California:  The Beach</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This picture pretty much sums it up. Wearing a bathing suit. Eating &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gelato&lt;/span&gt;. In February. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/R7kS5dIoGCI/AAAAAAAAABg/08GC4UNDjto/s1600-h/DSC00424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/R7kS5dIoGCI/AAAAAAAAABg/08GC4UNDjto/s320/DSC00424.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168182825667008546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*This was originally published in February of 2008 while we were still in San Luis &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Obispo&lt;/span&gt;.  This picture is my happy place when I get hit by a wind chill of 10 degrees. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sigh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6761141584699441370-1430287402830897614?l=www.thepilotswife.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~4/NApt0DdxMgs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.thepilotswife.org/feeds/1430287402830897614/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6761141584699441370&amp;postID=1430287402830897614" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/1430287402830897614?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/1430287402830897614?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~3/NApt0DdxMgs/reasons-well-miss-california-beach.html" title="Reasons We Miss California:  The Beach" /><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736601832233923907</uri><email>thepilotswifeblog@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07792710089084753160" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/R7kS5dIoGCI/AAAAAAAAABg/08GC4UNDjto/s72-c/DSC00424.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">6</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.thepilotswife.org/2008/02/reasons-well-miss-california-beach.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUEBR38_fSp7ImA9WxBVEk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761141584699441370.post-1232824188191220004</id><published>2010-02-14T22:12:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T22:20:56.145-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-14T22:20:56.145-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="giveaway" /><title>Carter's Jewel Chest Giveaway WINNER</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm happy to announce that the winner of the ELLE necklace giveaway is.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://teamwait.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jill Wait&lt;/a&gt; !! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jill is also an Arkansas girl and was the lucky #1.  Seriously, random.org never pops up number one so it must be fated.  Congrats, girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks so much to everyone for entering!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/Emily%20PilotWife/emilysig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6761141584699441370-1232824188191220004?l=www.thepilotswife.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~4/jCedwBu-IUg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/1232824188191220004?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/1232824188191220004?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~3/jCedwBu-IUg/carters-jewel-chest-giveaway-winner.html" title="Carter's Jewel Chest Giveaway WINNER" /><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736601832233923907</uri><email>thepilotswifeblog@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07792710089084753160" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.thepilotswife.org/2010/02/carters-jewel-chest-giveaway-winner.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkYBSX47cSp7ImA9WxBVEU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761141584699441370.post-2236148071320355522</id><published>2010-02-13T16:17:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T16:29:18.009-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-13T16:29:18.009-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="video" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="miles" /><title>Weekend Video</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Miles is obviously going to be a genius:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O-vP0BRMPRI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O-vP0BRMPRI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/Emily%20PilotWife/emilysig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6761141584699441370-2236148071320355522?l=www.thepilotswife.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~4/YkQAjoY_IN0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/2236148071320355522?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/2236148071320355522?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~3/YkQAjoY_IN0/weekend-video.html" title="Weekend Video" /><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736601832233923907</uri><email>thepilotswifeblog@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07792710089084753160" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.thepilotswife.org/2010/02/weekend-video.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkQCRng5fyp7ImA9WxBVEE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761141584699441370.post-6945335693721406096</id><published>2010-02-11T05:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T14:59:27.627-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-12T14:59:27.627-06:00</app:edited><title>Carter's Jewel Chest Giveaway</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Two years ago today I started this little blog as a way to keep up with friends and family while we were living in California.  I could not have imagined the journeys I would take and all the friends &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(that's you!)&lt;/span&gt; that I would meet along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in honor of that and because of my sweet in-laws, I'm giving away something pretty today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;T.C. and Beth have owned &lt;a href="http://www.cartersjewelchest.net/index.aspx"&gt;Carter's Jewel Chest&lt;/a&gt; for over 30 years, but have just recently started a website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S3NtZb5wEMI/AAAAAAAACps/uQWRVz6zlzg/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 418px; height: 216px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S3NtZb5wEMI/AAAAAAAACps/uQWRVz6zlzg/s320/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436809458920460482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are generously giving away a &lt;a href="http://www.cartersjewelchest.net/details.aspx?i=001-635-02919&amp;amp;g=ELLE&amp;amp;s=f&amp;amp;itemNumberInGal=45&amp;amp;itemSortOrder=0"&gt;sterling silver ELLE necklace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S3NsHSsXeKI/AAAAAAAACpc/u_40jaFsevo/s1600-h/001-635-02518.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S3NsHSsXeKI/AAAAAAAACpc/u_40jaFsevo/s320/001-635-02518.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436808047699130530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*enlarged to show detail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's called the "Networks Pendant" and hangs on a 16 inch chain with a 2 inch extender.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All ELLE pieces have a small ruby included in the design which represents a woman's inner strength and beauty.&lt;/span&gt;  On this particular necklace, the ruby is placed near the clasp in the back.  You can learn more about the line &lt;a href="http://www.ellejewelry.com/about-brand.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a similar piece from the same line and wear it all the time. It really does go with everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how do you win?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Enter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Leave a comment on this post! Any comment will do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Extra Entries&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (You may do any or all of the following)&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Become a follower of this blog, or subscribe in a reader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)Become a fan of Carter's Jewel Chest on &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php?sk=lf#%21/pages/Mountain-Home-AR/Carters-Jewel-Chest/108221857721"&gt;facebook&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/pittspilotswife"&gt;Follow me on twitter&lt;/a&gt; and tweet about the giveaway linking to this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's 4 chances to win, if you choose.  Just be sure to leave a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;separate&lt;/span&gt; comment for each thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This contest is open to residents of the continental US only and will end on Sunday, February 14, 2010 at 10 pm CST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/Emily%20PilotWife/emilysig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6761141584699441370-6945335693721406096?l=www.thepilotswife.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~4/UV3h5fiqid4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/6945335693721406096?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/6945335693721406096?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~3/UV3h5fiqid4/carters-jewel-chest-giveaway.html" title="Carter's Jewel Chest Giveaway" /><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736601832233923907</uri><email>thepilotswifeblog@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07792710089084753160" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S3NtZb5wEMI/AAAAAAAACps/uQWRVz6zlzg/s72-c/Picture+1.png" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://www.thepilotswife.org/2010/02/carters-jewel-chest-giveaway.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEYAQns5fSp7ImA9WxBVEkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761141584699441370.post-2166709097751554610</id><published>2010-02-09T18:47:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T20:09:03.525-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-15T20:09:03.525-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="giveaway" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="simple kids" /><title>A Few Things</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just wanted to share a few things with you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1) Thursday marks two years of blogging for me here at The Pilot's Wife. Also, my husband's parents just launched a new website for their store, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://cartersjewelchest.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carter's Jewel Chest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So to celebrate those two things, I'll be hosting a little jewelry giveaway here Thursday. Now, don't be expecting an 18 carat diamond, but it'll be good. Come back and check it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2) Did you see the launch of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://simplemom.net/introducing-simple-living-media/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Simple Living Media&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;? I had the honor of being asked to be a contributor at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://simplekids.net/about/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Simple Kids &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(you'll see my new button over in the right sidebar). I'll still be writing book reviews there a few times a month. I'd be thrilled if you'd follow me over there, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/Emily%20PilotWife/emilysig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6761141584699441370-2166709097751554610?l=www.thepilotswife.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~4/vsIDUPBVcck" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/2166709097751554610?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/2166709097751554610?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~3/vsIDUPBVcck/few-things.html" title="A Few Things" /><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736601832233923907</uri><email>thepilotswifeblog@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07792710089084753160" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.thepilotswife.org/2010/02/few-things.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUQGQX87eip7ImA9WxBWF0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761141584699441370.post-7378140459449828984</id><published>2010-02-09T05:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T05:02:00.102-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-09T05:02:00.102-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="project life" /><title>Project Life {January 31- February 6}</title><content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessicaturnersblog.blogspot.com/search/label/Project%20Life%20Tuesday"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lCeOMfY0_fQ/S1DkDGc0AhI/AAAAAAAADXg/RZkIc0_7gQ4/s800/ProjectLifeTuesdayButton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First week of February:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S29q26hiWoI/AAAAAAAACo8/39O2_EdrLnM/s1600-h/1.31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S29q26hiWoI/AAAAAAAACo8/39O2_EdrLnM/s320/1.31.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435680766914878082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;{Sunday: This is the helmet/headset Patrick uses during airshows.  It's a wee bit big for Miles, yet.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S29q2sPl4GI/AAAAAAAACo0/Ubr99h4hzdc/s1600-h/2.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S29q2sPl4GI/AAAAAAAACo0/Ubr99h4hzdc/s320/2.1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435680763081515106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;{Monday: Miles loves these shoes.  He'll bring them to us to put on or just carry them around the house. Such sweet little things.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S29qfbUs7QI/AAAAAAAACos/5A0FVsk6VCA/s1600-h/2.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S29qfbUs7QI/AAAAAAAACos/5A0FVsk6VCA/s320/2.2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435680363402554626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;{Tuesday:  I spend an hour or two a day working on my Spanish Rosetta Stone course online. Hola. Me llamo Emily.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S29qfD69GZI/AAAAAAAACok/mIGB_5GEGww/s1600-h/2.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S29qfD69GZI/AAAAAAAACok/mIGB_5GEGww/s320/2.3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435680357120547218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;{Wednesday:  Patrick's brother flew over with his flight instructor Tuesday night and due to weather had to stay the night with us.  Miles was so excited to find his uncle Wednesday morning!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S29qex30GtI/AAAAAAAACoc/J1mujYh5T4U/s1600-h/2.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S29qex30GtI/AAAAAAAACoc/J1mujYh5T4U/s320/2.4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435680352275536594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;{Thursday: Look what came in the mail!  I'm posting some pictures at the end of it put together.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S29qeUAk0TI/AAAAAAAACoU/x3nClsCFZNw/s1600-h/2.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S29qeUAk0TI/AAAAAAAACoU/x3nClsCFZNw/s320/2.5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435680344259219762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;{Friday:  It feels so much homier around here now that we've got more decorations up.  These are hanging in our hallway.  We had our guests sign these photo mats instead of a guestbook at our wedding.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S29qeEn1DdI/AAAAAAAACoM/1jT1xS77X-w/s1600-h/2.6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S29qeEn1DdI/AAAAAAAACoM/1jT1xS77X-w/s320/2.6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435680340128894418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;{Saturday:  I love going to get my baby out of his crib after a nap.  Sleep tousled and warm, it's such a sweet moment.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And here are some shots of my album.  They're not so great because the page protectors were creating a glare, but you can get the general idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is the first page.  I didn't do anything fancy.  Just used the cards in the kit.  I'm thinking I may replace some of the cards with favorite pictures from the year.  But for now, it works.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S291PMjZsnI/AAAAAAAACpU/WxdnyrgFu_w/s1600-h/IMG_0312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S291PMjZsnI/AAAAAAAACpU/WxdnyrgFu_w/s320/IMG_0312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435692179187675762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Again, not a good shot, but you can see how it lays out.  The only thing I didn't realize was that the 4 x 6 slots are only meant for horizontal pictures.  I guess I could print a photo smaller to go where the journal cards are, but for now I'll just leave them turned sideways.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S291OmKbV8I/AAAAAAAACpE/1-7K-dnFuUY/s1600-h/IMG_0310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S291OmKbV8I/AAAAAAAACpE/1-7K-dnFuUY/s320/IMG_0310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435692168882378690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/Emily%20PilotWife/emilysig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6761141584699441370-7378140459449828984?l=www.thepilotswife.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~4/q1rTdT97Wn8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/7378140459449828984?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/7378140459449828984?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~3/q1rTdT97Wn8/project-life-january-31-february-6.html" title="Project Life {January 31- February 6}" /><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736601832233923907</uri><email>thepilotswifeblog@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07792710089084753160" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S29q26hiWoI/AAAAAAAACo8/39O2_EdrLnM/s72-c/1.31.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://www.thepilotswife.org/2010/02/project-life-january-31-february-6.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEUARnk5fyp7ImA9WxBWF0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761141584699441370.post-6493662574975662144</id><published>2010-02-08T11:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T19:44:07.727-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-09T19:44:07.727-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="1000 gifts" /><title>One Thousand Gifts: 62-70</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62.  The way Miles just melts into me when he's sleepy or hurt.  And the memory of being comforted by my own mama as a little girl.  There's just nothing like Mama, is there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63.  Southern comfort food on a cold night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64.  Hallmark movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65.  Pandora radio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66.  Anticipating a weekend with girlfriends soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67.  Cards in the mail from my Mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68.  Baby sign language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69.  Warm cookies fresh from the oven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70.  Dreams of Spring and Summer to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="holy experience" src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/ann%20voskamp/mondaybutton2.png" title="holy experience" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/Emily%20PilotWife/emilysig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6761141584699441370-6493662574975662144?l=www.thepilotswife.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~4/NHFiFA27xYs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/6493662574975662144?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/6493662574975662144?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~3/NHFiFA27xYs/one-thousand-gifts-62-70.html" title="One Thousand Gifts: 62-70" /><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736601832233923907</uri><email>thepilotswifeblog@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07792710089084753160" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.thepilotswife.org/2010/02/one-thousand-gifts-62-70.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkAAQ3o8eCp7ImA9WxBWFk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761141584699441370.post-2794300786009590483</id><published>2010-02-07T21:41:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T21:45:42.470-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-07T21:45:42.470-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Great Dane Goofiness" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="miles" /><title>Miles and His Puppy</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just a quick little video.  Miles has started saying "puppy" which actually sounds more like "bup-pee" but we still count it as a word. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Plus, he calls a lot of things "puppy" not just Macey. Including deer on the side of the road. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't get him to say it on the video, but you can see how much he loves her.  And how indifferent she is towards him! ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zMXPPsXmPaU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zMXPPsXmPaU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/Emily%20PilotWife/emilysig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6761141584699441370-2794300786009590483?l=www.thepilotswife.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~4/CHycpUcI_cc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/2794300786009590483?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/2794300786009590483?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~3/CHycpUcI_cc/just-quick-little-video.html" title="Miles and His Puppy" /><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736601832233923907</uri><email>thepilotswifeblog@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07792710089084753160" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.thepilotswife.org/2010/02/just-quick-little-video.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0cEQX8zeyp7ImA9WxBWE0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761141584699441370.post-2452690154946060949</id><published>2010-02-05T11:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T11:30:00.183-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-05T11:30:00.183-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="funny" /><title>Because...</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it's Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's cold, rainy, and gray here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because it's my blog and I feel like posting it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because it's time you knew the truth about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like old, cheesy musicals.  There, I said it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just try to watch this clip without smiling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;(or okay, rolling your eyes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H8oL93uN7qw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H8oL93uN7qw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Please tell me I'm not the only &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0047472/"&gt;Seven Brides for Seven Brothers&lt;/a&gt; fan out there?  It's at the top of my Favorite Cheesy Musical list.  Followed closely by &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0045152/"&gt;Singin' in the Rain&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Oklahoma%21"&gt;Oklahoma&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if you can't stand musicals, I bet you all have a movie you're ashamed to admit you love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'mon. Spill it.  What's your favorite cheese-ball movie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/Emily%20PilotWife/emilysig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6761141584699441370-2452690154946060949?l=www.thepilotswife.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~4/6QapYG2BczA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/2452690154946060949?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/2452690154946060949?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~3/6QapYG2BczA/because.html" title="Because..." /><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736601832233923907</uri><email>thepilotswifeblog@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07792710089084753160" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.thepilotswife.org/2010/02/because.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEAMR385fCp7ImA9WxBbEEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761141584699441370.post-2207210747540224000</id><published>2010-02-04T11:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T09:39:46.124-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-08T09:39:46.124-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="goals" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="books" /><title>Book List: January Picks</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm chugging along through my &lt;a href="http://www.thepilotswife.org/2009/12/10-on-10th-booklist.html"&gt;2010 Book List&lt;/a&gt; and I wanted to share just a bit about the ones I've read so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Counting Christmas Break, I've read four books from my list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S2rrxXKsk7I/AAAAAAAACoE/p31OH3MEHgc/s1600-h/not+quite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S2rrxXKsk7I/AAAAAAAACoE/p31OH3MEHgc/s320/not+quite.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434415133640922034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://astore.amazon.com/thpiswi-20/detail/0061713716"&gt;Not Quite What I Was Planning&lt;/a&gt; (Larry Smith)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was so fascinating.  The idea is this: write your life's memoir in exactly six words.  The book is a compilation of hundreds of six-word memoirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a quick read, and easy to pick up and just read a few when you get a minute as there are no chapters, just pages filled with six word sentences.  Some are hilarious, others mundane, or terribly sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoyed this.  I now try to think of a six word memoir for my life while driving or waiting at the doctor's office.  It's harder than you think!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S2rrwxkn1bI/AAAAAAAACn8/8HBZuOn0nc4/s1600-h/same.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S2rrwxkn1bI/AAAAAAAACn8/8HBZuOn0nc4/s320/same.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434415123549115826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://astore.amazon.com/thpiswi-20/detail/084991910X"&gt;Same Kind of Different As Me&lt;/a&gt; (Ron Hall and Denver Moore)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why didn't I read this sooner?  Oh, how I loved this book.  The story of a wealthy art dealer and a sharecropper turned homeless black man, and how they changed each others lives.  It will change you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking part in the &lt;a href="http://thebloombookclub.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bloom Book Club&lt;/a&gt; discussion of this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S2rrwtfCFjI/AAAAAAAACn0/bMKuuIR5abk/s1600-h/potato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S2rrwtfCFjI/AAAAAAAACn0/bMKuuIR5abk/s320/potato.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434415122451928626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://astore.amazon.com/thpiswi-20/detail/0385341008"&gt;The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society&lt;/a&gt; (Mary Ann Shaffer, Annie Barrows)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, such a lovely book.  I'm setting the bar high for the rest of the year because everything I've read has been fabulous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, this is the story of the German occupation of the English Channel Islands during WWII.  It's written in letter format, which I thought at first might be annoying, but it wasn't distracting at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a quick read for me; I consumed every page and wished for more at the end.  It will make you laugh, it will make you cry.  I'm sorry that one is over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S2rrwQC5_xI/AAAAAAAACns/YePoF3PlFm8/s1600-h/the+help.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 163px; height: 245px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S2rrwQC5_xI/AAAAAAAACns/YePoF3PlFm8/s320/the+help.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434415114549329682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://astore.amazon.com/thpiswi-20/detail/0399155341"&gt;The Help&lt;/a&gt; (Katheryn Stockett)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved this book. A lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Southern roots made this book come alive easily for me.  My parents are both from Memphis and I spent a few years living in Mississippi as a child.  I thought the author did a fabulous job with the vernacular and accents without it sounding affected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, it will make you laugh. It will make you cry, and I'm sorry it had to end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would be interested in hearing some one's opinion who wasn't raised in the South. Wondering if many things would be shocking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For February I'll be reading &lt;a href="http://astore.amazon.com/thpiswi-20/detail/0451225244"&gt;The Pillars of the Earth&lt;/a&gt; and a little more of &lt;a href="http://astore.amazon.com/thpiswi-20/detail/1434768511"&gt;Crazy Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(we're reading it for our Life Group).&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What are you reading now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/Emily%20PilotWife/emilysig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;{affiliate links used for my amazon store}&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;{photo credit: amazon}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6761141584699441370-2207210747540224000?l=www.thepilotswife.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~4/-dMcj52LHCk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/2207210747540224000?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/2207210747540224000?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~3/-dMcj52LHCk/book-list-january-picks.html" title="Book List: January Picks" /><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736601832233923907</uri><email>thepilotswifeblog@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07792710089084753160" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S2rrxXKsk7I/AAAAAAAACoE/p31OH3MEHgc/s72-c/not+quite.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://www.thepilotswife.org/2010/02/book-list-january-picks.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0YEQX09fSp7ImA9WxBWEUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761141584699441370.post-1551653917762246430</id><published>2010-02-02T05:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T05:45:00.365-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-02T05:45:00.365-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="project life" /><title>Project Life {January 24-30}</title><content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessicaturnersblog.blogspot.com/search/label/Project%20Life%20Tuesday"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lCeOMfY0_fQ/S1DkDGc0AhI/AAAAAAAADXg/RZkIc0_7gQ4/s800/ProjectLifeTuesdayButton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that we're on the last week of January!  I also can't believe I've stuck with this a whole month.  I think I just may be able to keep it up all year.  I ordered the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Project-Life-by-Becky-Higgins/dp/B002QZW6O0/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=home-garden&amp;amp;qid=1265046405&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Project Life kit&lt;/a&gt; this week, and I'm anxious to get it and start printing out all these pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S2ZJmQXdtoI/AAAAAAAACnk/yFtkLvgZ3XE/s1600-h/1.24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S2ZJmQXdtoI/AAAAAAAACnk/yFtkLvgZ3XE/s320/1.24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433110922046322306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;{Sunday: My mother-in-law, Beth, helped me wash and arrange all my wedding china in my new cabinet.  We got married almost 6 years ago and this is the first time it's made it out of the boxes! &lt;a href="http://www.thepilotswife.org/2010/01/hangar-house-update-decor.html"&gt;We did a bunch of other decorating too, if you want to see that!&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S2ZJmHmnMbI/AAAAAAAACnc/ttgTMwn4bdU/s1600-h/1.25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S2ZJmHmnMbI/AAAAAAAACnc/ttgTMwn4bdU/s320/1.25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433110919693939122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;{Monday: This boy has been eating us out of house and home lately.  He must be getting ready for a growth spurt because his favorite word is &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt;!  He does a little happy dance when he sees us getting his food ready. Hilarious!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S2ZIiuF8kPI/AAAAAAAACnU/SMGKcEi4fSs/s1600-h/1.26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S2ZIiuF8kPI/AAAAAAAACnU/SMGKcEi4fSs/s320/1.26.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433109761794806002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;{Tuesday: Miles LOVES his monkey, George.  He was a Christmas gift from his aunt and uncle.  He gives him "hugs" like this all the time.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S2ZIiDSAojI/AAAAAAAACnM/3QVlUEBRBeI/s1600-h/1.27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S2ZIiDSAojI/AAAAAAAACnM/3QVlUEBRBeI/s320/1.27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433109750302679602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;{Wednesday: Macey is a Great Dane.  She weighs 130 pounds, and yet she thinks if she's curls up small enough that I won't notice that she's on the couch. Um.. YEAH RIGHT dog.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S2ZIh6MXJxI/AAAAAAAACnE/tjap8kTY-5I/s1600-h/1.28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S2ZIh6MXJxI/AAAAAAAACnE/tjap8kTY-5I/s320/1.28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433109747863070482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;{Thursday: Miles has made it a habit to beg for bites of his Daddy's breakfast every morning.  After I get him up, he runs to find Patrick and ask for &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt;.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S2ZIhtTpQrI/AAAAAAAACm8/ihucTOz61FE/s1600-h/1.29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S2ZIhtTpQrI/AAAAAAAACm8/ihucTOz61FE/s320/1.29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433109744403956402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;{Friday: I was home with Miles on Thursday and Friday this week due to teething and &lt;a href="http://www.thepilotswife.org/2010/01/longest-weekend-ever.html"&gt;Roseola&lt;/a&gt;. He's looking a little out of it here.  Even playing games on my phone didn't cheer him up.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S2ZIhJO-IFI/AAAAAAAACm0/GKv-cgZspZA/s1600-h/1.30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S2ZIhJO-IFI/AAAAAAAACm0/GKv-cgZspZA/s320/1.30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433109734720675922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;{Saturday: We were snowed in again, so I organized some boxes and packed up Miles' newborn clothes to send to my sis-in-law who is expecting a boy in May.  Can't believe how tiny he was!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/GDest07/Emily%20PilotWife/emilysig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6761141584699441370-1551653917762246430?l=www.thepilotswife.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~4/GDPXiVPFEMs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/1551653917762246430?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6761141584699441370/posts/default/1551653917762246430?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thepilotswife/aoFi/~3/GDPXiVPFEMs/project-life-january-24-30.html" title="Project Life {January 24-30}" /><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736601832233923907</uri><email>thepilotswifeblog@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07792710089084753160" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ztdvyp7u0Vs/S2ZJmQXdtoI/AAAAAAAACnk/yFtkLvgZ3XE/s72-c/1.24.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://www.thepilotswife.org/2010/02/project-life-january-24-30.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>
