<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590</id><updated>2012-01-26T10:26:56.651-06:00</updated><category term='baseball'/><category term='boys'/><category term='Astros'/><category term='blessing'/><title type='text'>Beaumont Butterfly</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>354</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-8495140312167300417</id><published>2011-12-31T22:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T22:50:12.092-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2011 Recap</title><content type='html'>In January &lt;a href="http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/01/sir-paws.html"&gt;a kitten took over our lives&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In February &lt;a href="http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/02/1st-baseball-practice.html"&gt;Caleb got a black eye on his first day of baseball practice&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In March we saw &lt;a href="http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/03/best-day-ever.html"&gt;The Hobbit in Houston and I declared it the best day ever&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In April &lt;a href="http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/04/everything-is-in-his-hands.html"&gt;I had computer problems.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In May &lt;a href="http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/05/baseball-then-and-now.html"&gt;our lives were consumed by baseball&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In June &lt;a href="http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/06/super-weekend.html"&gt;my brother-in-law came to visit and we stumbled upon Robonaut&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In July &lt;a href="http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/07/our-4th.html"&gt;I got yelled at by a policeman.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In August &lt;a href="http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/08/goodbye-summer.html"&gt;Caleb started 6th grade and Luke started 2nd.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In September &lt;a href="http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/09/women-of-faith-conference-recap.html"&gt;my sister and I attended the Women of Faith Conference&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In October &lt;a href="http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/10/thankful-for.html"&gt;the boys became Scouts.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In November &lt;a href="http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/11/some-days.html"&gt;I blogged about the vine.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In December&lt;a href="http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/12/thanksgiving-recap.html"&gt; I shared about our terrific Thanksgiving trip.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Goodbye 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-8495140312167300417?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8495140312167300417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=8495140312167300417' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/8495140312167300417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/8495140312167300417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/12/2011-recap.html' title='2011 Recap'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-4299549173690890114</id><published>2011-12-29T21:59:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T00:10:47.730-06:00</updated><title type='text'>pretty, happy, fun, real</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;{pretty}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Red Velvet Cake for Christmas Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/paulas-party/red-velvet-cake-recipe/index.html"&gt;(Paula Deen's recipe&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MrllW8uYLHo/Tv02Opzi0pI/AAAAAAAAEDg/9PPnztpJQjA/s1600/Go+Carts+246.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MrllW8uYLHo/Tv02Opzi0pI/AAAAAAAAEDg/9PPnztpJQjA/s640/Go+Carts+246.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;{happy}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Italian Chicken Soup and yummy bread for dinner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2011/09/italian-chicken-soup/"&gt;(Pioneer Woman soup recipe&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mjZPSIUyW8U/Tv02TdLgVTI/AAAAAAAAEDo/rVGHR63gxTA/s1600/Go+Carts+183.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="330" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mjZPSIUyW8U/Tv02TdLgVTI/AAAAAAAAEDo/rVGHR63gxTA/s640/Go+Carts+183.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;"&gt;{fun}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pictures with Luke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NuIKN3fxfhw/Tv02fROjO1I/AAAAAAAAEDw/T2LQvoIl_A0/s1600/Go+Carts+087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NuIKN3fxfhw/Tv02fROjO1I/AAAAAAAAEDw/T2LQvoIl_A0/s640/Go+Carts+087.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vxr4zJ4W9bA/Tv02m4tqGAI/AAAAAAAAED4/BJx-m38X0Cg/s1600/Go+Carts+080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vxr4zJ4W9bA/Tv02m4tqGAI/AAAAAAAAED4/BJx-m38X0Cg/s640/Go+Carts+080.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-size: large;"&gt;{real}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wondering why my 15+ year old vacuum cleaner is not picking up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wondering this for around 6 weeks or so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;finally had the thought that I might need to change out the bag&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;said bag is overflowing and so heavy- it feels like a brick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thankful that it didn't explode&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;vacuum cleaner is as good as new now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tGS4gJ4HDJE/Tv02tiZ8knI/AAAAAAAAEEA/ZQW2ZmSup-I/s1600/Christmas+Day+%252711+027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tGS4gJ4HDJE/Tv02tiZ8knI/AAAAAAAAEEA/ZQW2ZmSup-I/s640/Christmas+Day+%252711+027.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sauBHeGRU-c/Tv02vdOXlCI/AAAAAAAAEEI/Mrssy6c04w0/s1600/Christmas+Day+%252711+028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sauBHeGRU-c/Tv02vdOXlCI/AAAAAAAAEEI/Mrssy6c04w0/s640/Christmas+Day+%252711+028.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #5b5b5b; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm&amp;nbsp;linking to&amp;nbsp;{pretty, happy, fun, real} at Like Mother, Like Daughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #5b5b5b; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #5b5b5b; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #5b5b5b; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; text-align: center;"&gt;Capturing the context of contentment in every day life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #5b5b5b; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://ourmothersdaughters.blogspot.com/search/label/%7Bphfr%7D" target="_blank" title="like Mother, Like Daughter: {pretty, happy, funny, real}"&gt;&lt;img alt="round button chicken" height="200" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5308/5609751923_b38935def8_m.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-4299549173690890114?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4299549173690890114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=4299549173690890114' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/4299549173690890114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/4299549173690890114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/12/pretty-happy-fun-real.html' title='pretty, happy, fun, real'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MrllW8uYLHo/Tv02Opzi0pI/AAAAAAAAEDg/9PPnztpJQjA/s72-c/Go+Carts+246.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-6203551377074595963</id><published>2011-12-27T21:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T21:56:02.808-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Comics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We are a newspaper family. &amp;nbsp;Every morning Aaron, Caleb, and I read the paper. &amp;nbsp;Luke hasn't shown much interest. &amp;nbsp;But a few weeks ago on a Sunday, he read the all of the Sunday comics and then pointed out the ones he liked to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mSVNdhHNx58/TvqRN7mtK6I/AAAAAAAAEC4/iMc7B3Kp5BA/s1600/Go+Carts+169.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mSVNdhHNx58/TvqRN7mtK6I/AAAAAAAAEC4/iMc7B3Kp5BA/s640/Go+Carts+169.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P7pBS7hL4Dc/TvqRQGzO3BI/AAAAAAAAEDA/vlzXpTspAv8/s1600/Go+Carts+166.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P7pBS7hL4Dc/TvqRQGzO3BI/AAAAAAAAEDA/vlzXpTspAv8/s640/Go+Carts+166.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ciusY8azLpM/TvqRTHRDQRI/AAAAAAAAEDI/tilfyUgtCUA/s1600/Go+Carts+162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ciusY8azLpM/TvqRTHRDQRI/AAAAAAAAEDI/tilfyUgtCUA/s640/Go+Carts+162.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His favorite one that day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4D81LqJ3MXk/TvqS_k8gncI/AAAAAAAAEDU/qtPXVz2Dxzw/s1600/Dennis+the+Menace-2011.12.18.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4D81LqJ3MXk/TvqS_k8gncI/AAAAAAAAEDU/qtPXVz2Dxzw/s640/Dennis+the+Menace-2011.12.18.gif" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-6203551377074595963?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6203551377074595963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=6203551377074595963' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/6203551377074595963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/6203551377074595963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/12/sunday-comics.html' title='Sunday Comics'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mSVNdhHNx58/TvqRN7mtK6I/AAAAAAAAEC4/iMc7B3Kp5BA/s72-c/Go+Carts+169.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-881016010155909185</id><published>2011-12-26T21:02:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T08:39:44.292-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We told the boys the earliest they could wake us up Christmas morning was 6:45. &amp;nbsp;At 6:45 on the dot they bounded into our room and woke us up. &amp;nbsp;Caleb said he woke up at 4:00, 4:45, and 6:00, and then laid in his bed until 6:45.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Luke's favorite gift- a tree filled with stuffed animals. &amp;nbsp;He is so easy to please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ACnj00dSE5Q/TvkzUTcl6PI/AAAAAAAAEB8/DzXoRGvMPRM/s1600/Christmas+Day+%252711+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ACnj00dSE5Q/TvkzUTcl6PI/AAAAAAAAEB8/DzXoRGvMPRM/s640/Christmas+Day+%252711+005.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleb is now the proud owner of a Nintendo 3DS, which was a 2:00 in the morning, Black Friday score from Target that I made with my niece Camryn and Sister-in-law Amy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A8Tv1jKIBV4/TvkzYD5nw6I/AAAAAAAAECE/nQADhNPUGvA/s1600/Christmas+Day+%252711+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A8Tv1jKIBV4/TvkzYD5nw6I/AAAAAAAAECE/nQADhNPUGvA/s640/Christmas+Day+%252711+007.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so blessed! &amp;nbsp;We have been busy selling items on ebay and a large majority of our Christmas was paid for with ebay earnings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lB96aTmakak/Tvkza3l7wxI/AAAAAAAAECM/XeZC2VR63MY/s1600/Christmas+Day+%252711+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lB96aTmakak/Tvkza3l7wxI/AAAAAAAAECM/XeZC2VR63MY/s640/Christmas+Day+%252711+010.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron went all out and gave me some of my favorite things: a purse, gloves, CDs, gift card for books, and a necklace. &amp;nbsp;I LOVE my gifts!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iFEKlfHSV80/Tvkzc6lOwyI/AAAAAAAAECU/U7IelFCf0Uc/s1600/Christmas+Day+%252711+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iFEKlfHSV80/Tvkzc6lOwyI/AAAAAAAAECU/U7IelFCf0Uc/s640/Christmas+Day+%252711+011.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beautiful butterfly necklace! &amp;nbsp;I may wear it every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QOnj9JWnUjc/TvkzfoKQihI/AAAAAAAAECc/I6s9cFvCjKk/s1600/Christmas+Day+%252711+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QOnj9JWnUjc/TvkzfoKQihI/AAAAAAAAECc/I6s9cFvCjKk/s640/Christmas+Day+%252711+012.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After presents we went to Aaron's parents house to spend the day. &amp;nbsp;Of course we had a Christmas feast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VBEgJML2CFc/Tvkzh1p_AkI/AAAAAAAAECk/mH25mQPBCCQ/s1600/Christmas+Day+%252711+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VBEgJML2CFc/Tvkzh1p_AkI/AAAAAAAAECk/mH25mQPBCCQ/s640/Christmas+Day+%252711+015.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed my family in Dallas, but so glad we got to spend Christmas in Beaumont and with Granna and PawPaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EY5p-BB6aO0/TvkzjxmU4xI/AAAAAAAAECs/-6mk86c0VZE/s1600/Christmas+Day+%252711+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EY5p-BB6aO0/TvkzjxmU4xI/AAAAAAAAECs/-6mk86c0VZE/s640/Christmas+Day+%252711+017.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-881016010155909185?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/881016010155909185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=881016010155909185' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/881016010155909185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/881016010155909185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-day.html' title='Christmas Day'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ACnj00dSE5Q/TvkzUTcl6PI/AAAAAAAAEB8/DzXoRGvMPRM/s72-c/Christmas+Day+%252711+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-5506518682911254364</id><published>2011-12-22T10:32:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T10:33:18.300-06:00</updated><title type='text'>So far</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Our Christmas so far......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;chummy brothers by the tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jkW0mxQE5Qo/TvNTaT1wpWI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/LHmWIFy6I08/s1600/Christmas+tree+046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jkW0mxQE5Qo/TvNTaT1wpWI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/LHmWIFy6I08/s640/Christmas+tree+046.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;happy baking days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QNAiMH958oo/TvNTesQ2iMI/AAAAAAAAEAY/Vknr5S1-oz8/s1600/Cookies+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QNAiMH958oo/TvNTesQ2iMI/AAAAAAAAEAY/Vknr5S1-oz8/s640/Cookies+004.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;ready to decorate gingerbread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l2TxQb92TTA/TvNTiKOCypI/AAAAAAAAEAg/v7SPqVh7StQ/s1600/Cookies+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l2TxQb92TTA/TvNTiKOCypI/AAAAAAAAEAg/v7SPqVh7StQ/s640/Cookies+017.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;immeasurable silliness, fun, and laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F7xKB217xRQ/TvNTsflgz_I/AAAAAAAAEAo/7rkmoXhGI-w/s1600/Cookies+031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F7xKB217xRQ/TvNTsflgz_I/AAAAAAAAEAo/7rkmoXhGI-w/s640/Cookies+031.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;shimmering lights on the tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cqImAc0ejR4/TvNT0KVkz-I/AAAAAAAAEA4/nVDJ9pRax9w/s1600/Christmas+Decorations+054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cqImAc0ejR4/TvNT0KVkz-I/AAAAAAAAEA4/nVDJ9pRax9w/s640/Christmas+Decorations+054.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;taking the time to play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dvPJMSkUjE0/TvNT8KJO4mI/AAAAAAAAEBI/bd_iHmq8cmA/s1600/Christmas+Decorations+059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dvPJMSkUjE0/TvNT8KJO4mI/AAAAAAAAEBI/bd_iHmq8cmA/s640/Christmas+Decorations+059.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;making the season about the birth of Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Znul0R42V00/TvNT_wY3vJI/AAAAAAAAEBQ/u7oW9QwWT60/s1600/Christmas+Decorations+061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Znul0R42V00/TvNT_wY3vJI/AAAAAAAAEBQ/u7oW9QwWT60/s640/Christmas+Decorations+061.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;acknowledging the blessings in our life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gmze5G89fZo/TvNUDrn1cnI/AAAAAAAAEBY/n3FJxeCwyCU/s1600/Christmas+Decorations+069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gmze5G89fZo/TvNUDrn1cnI/AAAAAAAAEBY/n3FJxeCwyCU/s640/Christmas+Decorations+069.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;sweet decorations and memories to go with them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rOIf-schtmI/TvNUFQNCDGI/AAAAAAAAEBg/0gTJ8vj3z1g/s1600/Christmas+Decorations+159.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rOIf-schtmI/TvNUFQNCDGI/AAAAAAAAEBg/0gTJ8vj3z1g/s640/Christmas+Decorations+159.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-size: large;"&gt;Loving this Christmas season&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cClZW6sXEoA/TvNUG_aq6SI/AAAAAAAAEBo/YLHXjaxpWmI/s1600/Christmas+Decorations+158.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cClZW6sXEoA/TvNUG_aq6SI/AAAAAAAAEBo/YLHXjaxpWmI/s640/Christmas+Decorations+158.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: left;"&gt;We traveled to Dallas to spend Thanksgiving with my parents and my sister and my brother and their families and had the best time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;55 things I don't want to forget about our trip:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;The yummy Thanksgiving feast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GlDr86EgK5o/TtvDzyswTQI/AAAAAAAAD2g/4jpqT0Jfp-M/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GlDr86EgK5o/TtvDzyswTQI/AAAAAAAAD2g/4jpqT0Jfp-M/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+029.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2. &amp;nbsp;Meeting baby Nix and getting to hold him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;3. &amp;nbsp;Discovering Gold Rush on Discovery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;4. &amp;nbsp;Seeing the San Antonio kittens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;5. &amp;nbsp;Sitting by the fire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;6. &amp;nbsp;Pumpkin pie and pumpkin cheesecake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wjf9Pbtb6KI/TtvGGs9cEJI/AAAAAAAAD6I/SDA9-mnl6Oo/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wjf9Pbtb6KI/TtvGGs9cEJI/AAAAAAAAD6I/SDA9-mnl6Oo/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+052.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &amp;nbsp;Cooked breakfast courtesy of my Mom (fried eggs, bacon, grits, biscuits, pear butter)&lt;br /&gt;8. &amp;nbsp;Cooked breakfast courtesy of my Dad (his yummy breakfast casserole)&lt;br /&gt;9. &amp;nbsp;Thanksgiving leftovers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_Mk-YFLt2Q/TtvGMCEMHPI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/4oEML0aDXk0/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_Mk-YFLt2Q/TtvGMCEMHPI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/4oEML0aDXk0/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+054.JPG" width="472" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &amp;nbsp;Hearing my Dad play Christmas carols on the piano (Sleigh Ride!)&lt;br /&gt;11. &amp;nbsp;Hearing Julie sing&lt;br /&gt;12. &amp;nbsp;Seeing these three together in action&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IeyHiXI-ocs/TtvD5kMvA9I/AAAAAAAAD2o/NUDgfXL-PPs/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IeyHiXI-ocs/TtvD5kMvA9I/AAAAAAAAD2o/NUDgfXL-PPs/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+037.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;13. &amp;nbsp;"It's Panda Day"&lt;br /&gt;14. &amp;nbsp;Listening to Kaden's CD. &amp;nbsp;He is a future superstar.&lt;br /&gt;15. &amp;nbsp;Robe buddies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3NzM1Z9fffY/TtvD9NYcZZI/AAAAAAAAD2w/MfFXOXLgolg/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3NzM1Z9fffY/TtvD9NYcZZI/AAAAAAAAD2w/MfFXOXLgolg/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+050.JPG" width="451" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;16. &amp;nbsp;Seeing Karson's smile&lt;br /&gt;17. &amp;nbsp;Being entertained by Karson&lt;br /&gt;18. &amp;nbsp;Witnessing Karson give his Dad a hard time over the oranges in the bowl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LPDlRCJ-YRo/TtvEBgqw9uI/AAAAAAAAD24/igil4YZzOKY/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="476" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LPDlRCJ-YRo/TtvEBgqw9uI/AAAAAAAAD24/igil4YZzOKY/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+056.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. &amp;nbsp;Being around Tim and Julie (two of the smartest, most talented, and all around terrific people I know!)&lt;br /&gt;20. &amp;nbsp;Gone With the Wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hAd_lMLiuc8/TtvEF2QIZFI/AAAAAAAAD3A/tJLX1Tofhvc/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hAd_lMLiuc8/TtvEF2QIZFI/AAAAAAAAD3A/tJLX1Tofhvc/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+059.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Sledding in 60 degree weather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PnPeOyYAg4I/TtvEJ-2M7DI/AAAAAAAAD3I/vM3J7VR_-BI/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PnPeOyYAg4I/TtvEJ-2M7DI/AAAAAAAAD3I/vM3J7VR_-BI/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+060.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. &amp;nbsp;Walking around downtown McKinney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jt1Rvjkk-pk/TtvELjWJ_2I/AAAAAAAAD3Q/TbgRCezZJrk/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jt1Rvjkk-pk/TtvELjWJ_2I/AAAAAAAAD3Q/TbgRCezZJrk/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+080.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;22. &amp;nbsp;Luke's popular coonskin cap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;23. &amp;nbsp;Riding in the van to the Gaylord&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;24. &amp;nbsp;Steak and Shake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jmke1gv0bsI/TtvPWXbGYpI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/YadzBusqoRQ/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+105.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jmke1gv0bsI/TtvPWXbGYpI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/YadzBusqoRQ/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+105.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. &amp;nbsp;Snow in McKinney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iJWxy7SEX4E/TtvENdD4buI/AAAAAAAAD3Y/N8Evj8x7qU8/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+082.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iJWxy7SEX4E/TtvENdD4buI/AAAAAAAAD3Y/N8Evj8x7qU8/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+082.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. &amp;nbsp;Black Friday Shopping with Camryn and Amy&lt;br /&gt;27. &amp;nbsp;Not knowing where the store's are located&lt;br /&gt;28. &amp;nbsp;Coffee run at 11:00 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;29. &amp;nbsp;Old Navy and $1 scarves&lt;br /&gt;30. &amp;nbsp;Target&lt;br /&gt;31. &amp;nbsp;JCPenney and Tim's shirts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--j4ske2adb0/TtvEPNe5w2I/AAAAAAAAD3g/OkdwfBKRA4U/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--j4ske2adb0/TtvEPNe5w2I/AAAAAAAAD3g/OkdwfBKRA4U/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+090.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. &amp;nbsp;My Mom taking the kids exploring on her land&lt;br /&gt;33. &amp;nbsp;Not knowing how to use Tim's iphone and accidentally taking a video of them instead of a picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-evjleLiEIyk/TtvETWFTQ6I/AAAAAAAAD3o/ZpT3a-TMpGM/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+096.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-evjleLiEIyk/TtvETWFTQ6I/AAAAAAAAD3o/ZpT3a-TMpGM/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+096.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. &amp;nbsp;Laughing uncontrollable with Camryn over something Kaylin did&lt;br /&gt;35. &amp;nbsp;Thrift store shopping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-71lt5L1HZoI/TtvEXkIaBjI/AAAAAAAAD3w/FcEp1GmEz5o/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+100.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-71lt5L1HZoI/TtvEXkIaBjI/AAAAAAAAD3w/FcEp1GmEz5o/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+100.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. &amp;nbsp;Ham and my Mom's famous potato salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8iqXyejTRjc/TtvEbuhjm7I/AAAAAAAAD34/hPrUlN3wRZg/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8iqXyejTRjc/TtvEbuhjm7I/AAAAAAAAD34/hPrUlN3wRZg/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+103.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. &amp;nbsp;Continuing the tradition of seeing the lights at the Gaylord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-42nImIn5jR4/TtvEh8KJVZI/AAAAAAAAD4A/pj22yWkPnsk/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+119.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-42nImIn5jR4/TtvEh8KJVZI/AAAAAAAAD4A/pj22yWkPnsk/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+119.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;38. &amp;nbsp;Seeing the Lego Gaylord&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2HLjNr5id_0/TtvPmmUwsDI/AAAAAAAAD6g/xIx9aMAlJeg/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+113.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2HLjNr5id_0/TtvPmmUwsDI/AAAAAAAAD6g/xIx9aMAlJeg/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+113.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. &amp;nbsp;Spending time with some of our favorite people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ATgCjZ4vUHc/TtvPqvAm9QI/AAAAAAAAD6o/iA5mT-04atM/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+118.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ATgCjZ4vUHc/TtvPqvAm9QI/AAAAAAAAD6o/iA5mT-04atM/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+118.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. &amp;nbsp;Monopoly Deal with Camryn and Kaylin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HXjizbbhm6s/TtvEl4-Li7I/AAAAAAAAD4I/pgDzG1b8Z5A/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HXjizbbhm6s/TtvEl4-Li7I/AAAAAAAAD4I/pgDzG1b8Z5A/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+138.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. &amp;nbsp;Camryn- one of my two favorite girls in the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SbSFyqOGvkY/TtvEpwk3IUI/AAAAAAAAD4Q/wg6qsGM6ZCs/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SbSFyqOGvkY/TtvEpwk3IUI/AAAAAAAAD4Q/wg6qsGM6ZCs/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+141.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;42. &amp;nbsp;My other favorite girl in the world- she is so full of life and laughter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PuwIIsTiRts/TtvP6Po1aCI/AAAAAAAAD6w/S98gTTrpm4M/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+132.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PuwIIsTiRts/TtvP6Po1aCI/AAAAAAAAD6w/S98gTTrpm4M/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+132.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. &amp;nbsp;Kaylin and PawPaw telling jokes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Wj4T1v5YN4/TtvP-PhDSNI/AAAAAAAAD64/hU_WN-LrnBY/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+137.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Wj4T1v5YN4/TtvP-PhDSNI/AAAAAAAAD64/hU_WN-LrnBY/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+137.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. &amp;nbsp;Monkey bread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tc20-0RdkAY/TtvEtojZPtI/AAAAAAAAD4Y/AmQE_0DvKVg/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+146.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tc20-0RdkAY/TtvEtojZPtI/AAAAAAAAD4Y/AmQE_0DvKVg/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+146.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;45. &amp;nbsp;Luke crying on our last morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RG5apwYBf30/TtvQKaPJ0MI/AAAAAAAAD7A/Y2PcYJQreko/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RG5apwYBf30/TtvQKaPJ0MI/AAAAAAAAD7A/Y2PcYJQreko/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+151.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. &amp;nbsp;A last walk around the farm in the cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bPUN3RX9Yv8/TtvExr6WVbI/AAAAAAAAD4g/jl8D7XNQkNA/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bPUN3RX9Yv8/TtvExr6WVbI/AAAAAAAAD4g/jl8D7XNQkNA/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+157.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;47. &amp;nbsp;Exploring Grannie's secret garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-khFTyQVtMyY/TtvE6JCsMTI/AAAAAAAAD4w/h9JW9i3P2Kw/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-khFTyQVtMyY/TtvE6JCsMTI/AAAAAAAAD4w/h9JW9i3P2Kw/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+162.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. &amp;nbsp;Having the best Thanksgiving ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q0bVdBAvqCE/TtvE-G3HoQI/AAAAAAAAD44/En24JF1JDBY/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+165.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q0bVdBAvqCE/TtvE-G3HoQI/AAAAAAAAD44/En24JF1JDBY/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+165.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. &amp;nbsp;Visiting the animals at the barn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MCJ7sKHYjes/TtvFCPaD0EI/AAAAAAAAD5A/6hn9HhT3X6s/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+169.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MCJ7sKHYjes/TtvFCPaD0EI/AAAAAAAAD5A/6hn9HhT3X6s/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+169.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. &amp;nbsp;The kids hike and avoiding stickers and Caleb using his pocket knife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UZixhzu3X2Q/TtvFGYb6P9I/AAAAAAAAD5I/kvkbQ1PJ5nU/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+170.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UZixhzu3X2Q/TtvFGYb6P9I/AAAAAAAAD5I/kvkbQ1PJ5nU/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+170.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GOeW7h84sSw/TtvFKvQ6nwI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/hJhKp59Y1q0/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+171.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GOeW7h84sSw/TtvFKvQ6nwI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/hJhKp59Y1q0/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+171.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. &amp;nbsp;The big beautiful trees shedding leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ii7Zi0t8Ma0/TtvFOz1NFkI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/O9nimbMedNA/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+172.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ii7Zi0t8Ma0/TtvFOz1NFkI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/O9nimbMedNA/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+172.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. &amp;nbsp;Enjoying my parents and their hospitality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KWT-H6K2dAI/TtvFXMkC2FI/AAAAAAAAD5o/cUUGnJMnnRY/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+179.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KWT-H6K2dAI/TtvFXMkC2FI/AAAAAAAAD5o/cUUGnJMnnRY/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+179.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. &amp;nbsp;Making memories to last a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IwtoAY49-hE/TtvFbEKc6QI/AAAAAAAAD5w/uUE5NoIARrE/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+182.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IwtoAY49-hE/TtvFbEKc6QI/AAAAAAAAD5w/uUE5NoIARrE/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+182.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. &amp;nbsp;Cultivation relationships with my delightful family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X2P3c3551ws/TtvFfTtmJbI/AAAAAAAAD54/0WZAaYdP0hI/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+183.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X2P3c3551ws/TtvFfTtmJbI/AAAAAAAAD54/0WZAaYdP0hI/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+183.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. &amp;nbsp;Knowing we can return anytime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AXNmzdx0fAU/TtvFjmJjZuI/AAAAAAAAD6A/pJleBIUBvKI/s1600/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+184.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AXNmzdx0fAU/TtvFjmJjZuI/AAAAAAAAD6A/pJleBIUBvKI/s640/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+184.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Mom and Dad!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-8363968174051463812?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8363968174051463812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=8363968174051463812' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/8363968174051463812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/8363968174051463812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/12/thanksgiving-recap.html' title='Thanksgiving Recap'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GlDr86EgK5o/TtvDzyswTQI/AAAAAAAAD2g/4jpqT0Jfp-M/s72-c/Thanksgiving+in+Dallas+029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-1374356996945452424</id><published>2011-12-02T13:58:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T13:58:44.575-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Guest Post by Gina Holmes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2k6cdtRbxzI/ToNe-Ya9bOI/AAAAAAAABhY/-C_5ScwqNUA/s1600/Tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657469982707903714" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2k6cdtRbxzI/ToNe-Ya9bOI/AAAAAAAABhY/-C_5ScwqNUA/s320/Tree.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 214px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;“&lt;em&gt;We have much to be judged on when he comes, slums and battlefields and insane asylums, but these are the symptoms of our illness and the result of our failures in love&lt;/em&gt;.” -- Madeleine L'Engle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tAtaS7y7PBg/ToNg9-99StI/AAAAAAAABhg/7K0iciTYRdA/s1600/sudan%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657472174898629330" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tAtaS7y7PBg/ToNg9-99StI/AAAAAAAABhg/7K0iciTYRdA/s320/sudan%2B1.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; height: 214px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 0px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;When my brother traveled to the Sudan he had an encounter that changed his life—and as it ends up, mine too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;He stood in Darfur at an orphanage filled with children leftover from the genocide. There were over 800 children, and during the night wild dogs were dragging them off and killing them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;My brother already felt shell-shocked from the travesties he'd witnessed in Uganda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The day was hot. The sun beat down upon him. His camera had nearly been ruined from all the dust. He'd barely slept. His gear was heavy. Yet his conscience was seared by the numbness he felt, so he turned and confessed to a Sudanese pastor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;"We shall pray right now that your heart will be opened," he was told.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Not long after that prayer three young children approached Joshua and started to follow him. After a bit, his father nature kicked in and he stopped and sang Father Abraham. It didn't take long before the four of them were dancing and going through the motions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;When they finished, he asked the children to tell him how they came to be there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The oldest, a girl, answered. "The soldiers came and shot my mother and father, so I came here."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The two other children nodded in agreement. "Me, too."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;He was grief struck, but it was what transpired next that tore my heart. "Do you have a Mommy?" The little girl asked my brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;"Yes," he answered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;"And a Daddy?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Again, his answer was yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;"Oh," she said, her voice hinting at a strange intermingling of numbness and grief.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Her question stirs me still. For I believe it came from her soul and revealed the thoughts of her heart. She didn't want to know what his country was like, what kind of food he ate, or what he did for a living. She had her own bullet holes leftover from the genocide. Her world consisted of this single question: Who still had parents and who didn't?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;In her questions I heard her worry and fear. Imagine being trapped in a war-torn country, a land of famine, drought and disease. Imagine trying to survive it as an orphan with death threatening you every hour. No matter how much she's endured, at the end of the day, she's still just a little girl. And all she really wants is her Mom and Dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I imagined my daughter living as an orphan in the Sudan. If I were shot and dying, it would be my hope that my brothers and sisters would care for her. But what if her aunts and uncles were killed too? What was it then, that her parents hoped?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;As members of the body of Christ these children are not alone. They have aunts and uncles. Multitudes and multitudes and multitudes of them. Talk about staggering! These kids are our nieces and nephews! Mine. Yours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So who, I wondered, within the church has the responsibility to step in?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I didn't like the answer that came. Earlier that week I was shocked to learn that globally I was one of the richest people in the world—even though as an American, I'm pretty poor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Like it or not I was the rich aunt. I had knowledge of the situation. That made me accountable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I wasn't comfortable with the knowledge then, and I'm not comfortable with the knowledge now. But I am determined to do something. Anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657472410407759090" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WbmkrdjipVo/ToNhLsTtbPI/AAAAAAAABho/9s_OzTeSwcc/s320/book.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: right; height: 214px; margin: 0 0 10px 10px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;That day Joshua had in his possession a picture book that someone had asked him to give to someone in the Sudan. It was a children's book with a story about how we have a Heavenly Father who always loves and cares for us. Joshua read the book and gave it to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;An American woman took it upon herself to raise the money to build shelter. Every person who donated, even a dollar, helped to create a place where the little girl now sleeps safe from wild dogs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;When Joshua told me he's going to start a branch of Watermelon Ministries called Media Change, a non-profit encouraging Americans to give up a portion of the money spent on entertainment to serve those fighting world hunger and thirst, I wanted to support it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;For seven years he's helped non-profits raise money that serves the "least of these." He's seen the impact a small investment can have. This is a brand new initiative. He's not quite ready to launch, but you can sign up and be kept updated at &lt;a href="http://www.mediachange.org/"&gt;www.mediachange.org&lt;/a&gt;. His first goal is garner the support of 10,000 people who are willing to give $10 a month. I'm number #3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is only a blog post, but who knows what one blog post can do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;What if the task of helping others isn't as overwhelming as we make it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-1374356996945452424?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1374356996945452424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=1374356996945452424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/1374356996945452424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/1374356996945452424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/12/guest-post-by-gina-holmes.html' title='Guest Post by Gina Holmes'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2k6cdtRbxzI/ToNe-Ya9bOI/AAAAAAAABhY/-C_5ScwqNUA/s72-c/Tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-1760541157529554261</id><published>2011-11-22T23:55:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T22:02:47.759-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Some days are wonderful, filled with learning and joy and kind words and happy, obedient children and a somewhat clean house and a longsuffering mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Other days I'm grouchy, short-tempered, my house is a wreck, the kids are fighting, and I'm overwhelmed with day to day life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0jwynZmQs7U/TsyL8r8MhhI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/r8QXtzEL0rg/s1600/Sept+2011+075.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0jwynZmQs7U/TsyL8r8MhhI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/r8QXtzEL0rg/s640/Sept+2011+075.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Branches trimmed from the front yard tree waiting for trash pick up.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;On those days, I feel like the branches above, withered and dry and disconnected from my source.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &amp;nbsp; “I am the true vine, and my Father is the gardener.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;He cuts off every branch in me that bears no fruit, while every branch that does bear fruit he prunes&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 5px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;so that it will be even more fruitful.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;&amp;nbsp;You are already clean because of the word I have spoken to you.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;Remain in me, as I also remain in you. No branch can bear fruit by itself; it must remain in the vine. Neither can you bear fruit unless you remain in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;&amp;nbsp;“I am the vine; you are the branches. If you remain in me and I in you, you will bear much fruit; apart from me you can do nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;&amp;nbsp;If you do not remain in me, you are like a branch that is thrown away and withers; such branches are picked up, thrown into the fire and burned.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;&amp;nbsp;If you remain in me and my words remain in you, ask whatever you wish, and it will be done for you.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is to my Father’s glory, that you bear much fruit, showing yourselves to be my disciples. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;John 15:1-8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ4KPFQCmzM/TsyPAbwS0DI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/Ci9MMbsVV5A/s1600/Harvest+festival+120.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ4KPFQCmzM/TsyPAbwS0DI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/Ci9MMbsVV5A/s640/Harvest+festival+120.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hiking at Heritage Village&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I so need to remain in Him. &amp;nbsp;I love those verses above. &amp;nbsp;I can do nothing outside of Jesus. &amp;nbsp;So thankful for His grace and love and forgiveness and the hope in a new day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-1760541157529554261?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1760541157529554261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=1760541157529554261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/1760541157529554261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/1760541157529554261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/11/some-days.html' title='Some Days'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0jwynZmQs7U/TsyL8r8MhhI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/r8QXtzEL0rg/s72-c/Sept+2011+075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-4915114550283567068</id><published>2011-10-12T21:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T19:44:58.988-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful for:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; Family game night (Monopoly Deal- best card game ever.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3NqhKYs59PU/TpZJObk6fBI/AAAAAAAADro/e0JYdABfcf8/s1600/Scouts+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3NqhKYs59PU/TpZJObk6fBI/AAAAAAAADro/e0JYdABfcf8/s410/Scouts+017.JPG" width="410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; Funny Luke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ScZiTQG8WK0/TpZKXkr8wvI/AAAAAAAADrw/EGtfm29Yexs/s1600/Sept+2011+181.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="410" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ScZiTQG8WK0/TpZKXkr8wvI/AAAAAAAADrw/EGtfm29Yexs/s410/Sept+2011+181.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3.&amp;nbsp;Happy Caleb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-paLf1yVu0uM/TpZKezf38ZI/AAAAAAAADr4/YLL_8a2TrbE/s1600/Sept+2011+182.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="410" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-paLf1yVu0uM/TpZKezf38ZI/AAAAAAAADr4/YLL_8a2TrbE/s410/Sept+2011+182.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; Excited Scouts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9zzViiXEIJk/TpZKjAqpE9I/AAAAAAAADsA/Q3qwt0MsqYY/s1600/Sept+2011+142.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="410" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9zzViiXEIJk/TpZKjAqpE9I/AAAAAAAADsA/Q3qwt0MsqYY/s410/Sept+2011+142.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; Birthday presents to read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FzBu0u_QaEQ/TpZKpD1NksI/AAAAAAAADsI/GhT7GltE7BI/s1600/IMAG0641.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="251" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FzBu0u_QaEQ/TpZKpD1NksI/AAAAAAAADsI/GhT7GltE7BI/s420/IMAG0641.jpg" width="420" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6.&amp;nbsp; An almost complete kitchen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xnHxYOsD3JY/TpZKv_gVJmI/AAAAAAAADsQ/AGMcWxGfZaw/s1600/Oct+Birthday+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xnHxYOsD3JY/TpZKv_gVJmI/AAAAAAAADsQ/AGMcWxGfZaw/s410/Oct+Birthday+003.JPG" width="410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7.&amp;nbsp; Excellent books:&amp;nbsp; Caleb just finished Robinson Crusoe, and me and the boys together just finished The Sign of the Beaver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b3VypjNbZ9o/TpZKz4q9owI/AAAAAAAADsY/W5t-TrpD4bM/s1600/Oct+Birthday+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b3VypjNbZ9o/TpZKz4q9owI/AAAAAAAADsY/W5t-TrpD4bM/s410/Oct+Birthday+008.JPG" width="410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8.&amp;nbsp; Birthday dinner at my sweet in-laws house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QWJTAqZxlrQ/TpZK5p9jjYI/AAAAAAAADsg/XaeXCnU-YbM/s1600/Oct+Birthday+013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QWJTAqZxlrQ/TpZK5p9jjYI/AAAAAAAADsg/XaeXCnU-YbM/s410/Oct+Birthday+013.JPG" width="410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9.&amp;nbsp; Yummy birthday cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oPuP5HhdkHo/TpZK9rHDyYI/AAAAAAAADso/t-YzDbuuyp4/s1600/Oct+Birthday+020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oPuP5HhdkHo/TpZK9rHDyYI/AAAAAAAADso/t-YzDbuuyp4/s410/Oct+Birthday+020.JPG" width="410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10.&amp;nbsp; Goodies I can make from a box.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dhcBIT3y82E/TpZPGzj0WFI/AAAAAAAADs4/3rm3-eVIg4Y/s1600/Summer+2011+464.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="420" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dhcBIT3y82E/TpZPGzj0WFI/AAAAAAAADs4/3rm3-eVIg4Y/s420/Summer+2011+464.JPG" width="310" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;This&amp;nbsp;post inspired by &lt;a href="http://momco3.wordpress.com/"&gt;this blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-4915114550283567068?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4915114550283567068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=4915114550283567068' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/4915114550283567068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/4915114550283567068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/10/thankful-for.html' title='Thankful for:'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3NqhKYs59PU/TpZJObk6fBI/AAAAAAAADro/e0JYdABfcf8/s72-c/Scouts+017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-586159544346771351</id><published>2011-09-15T23:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T23:58:13.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty, happy, fun, real</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{pretty}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The new paint on my kitchen cabinets.&amp;nbsp; I'm almost done putting the cabinet doors back on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sfMO8O39Yes/TnLN_UdIRII/AAAAAAAADqo/3lDnuZxF4Z8/s1600/Summer+2011+053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="450" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sfMO8O39Yes/TnLN_UdIRII/AAAAAAAADqo/3lDnuZxF4Z8/s600/Summer+2011+053.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{happy}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Not just any Goodwill, but a Goodwill Preferred is opening soon, and it's just a 1 1/2 miles&amp;nbsp;away from my house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xfvMg-LH1aA/TnLLNf3YmkI/AAAAAAAADqY/ZUGdKsnlOKs/s1600/Summer+2011+324.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xfvMg-LH1aA/TnLLNf3YmkI/AAAAAAAADqY/ZUGdKsnlOKs/s600/Summer+2011+324.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{fun}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The boys both worked diligently to make&amp;nbsp;Grannie the perfect Tye-dye shirt.&amp;nbsp; Two&amp;nbsp;colorful tye-dyed shirts are&amp;nbsp;ready to go out in the mail.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bDs9SFCWV3A/TnLLXo-y_uI/AAAAAAAADqc/SP2RN1huysE/s1600/Summer+2011+492.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="500" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bDs9SFCWV3A/TnLLXo-y_uI/AAAAAAAADqc/SP2RN1huysE/s600/Summer+2011+492.JPG" width="380" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{real}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I asked the boys to help fold some towels and put them away.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7u6tBhrpW4I/TnLLgeIJzAI/AAAAAAAADqg/lnpcekSfrN0/s1600/Summer+2011+359.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="500" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7u6tBhrpW4I/TnLLgeIJzAI/AAAAAAAADqg/lnpcekSfrN0/s600/Summer+2011+359.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm&amp;nbsp;linking to&amp;nbsp;{pretty, happy, fun, real} at Like Mother, Like Daughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Capturing the context of contentment in every day life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://ourmothersdaughters.blogspot.com/search/label/%7Bphfr%7D" target="_blank" title="like Mother, Like Daughter: {pretty, happy, funny, real}"&gt;&lt;img alt="round button chicken" height="200" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5308/5609751923_b38935def8_m.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-586159544346771351?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/586159544346771351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=586159544346771351' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/586159544346771351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/586159544346771351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/09/pretty-happy-fun-real.html' title='Pretty, happy, fun, real'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sfMO8O39Yes/TnLN_UdIRII/AAAAAAAADqo/3lDnuZxF4Z8/s72-c/Summer+2011+053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-8475001380270956598</id><published>2011-09-06T22:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T22:58:13.058-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Educating Caleb, Lori, and Luke</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;School&amp;nbsp;is in session for the three students.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HkXNZksXKAw/TmWVgf7MbEI/AAAAAAAADp8/FhRbZY6RpKE/s1600/Rainbow+Waffles+%2526+Lamar+020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="600" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HkXNZksXKAw/TmWVgf7MbEI/AAAAAAAADp8/FhRbZY6RpKE/s600/Rainbow+Waffles+%2526+Lamar+020.JPG" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;We use the classical approach to education&amp;nbsp;modeled by &lt;a href="http://www.welltrainedmind.com/"&gt;The Well-Trained Mind&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; We are on a four year&amp;nbsp;rotation for history and science.&amp;nbsp; This year history is early American history and&amp;nbsp;goes from&amp;nbsp;Christopher Columbus&amp;nbsp;until Pre-Civil War.&amp;nbsp; Our main text for history is &lt;a href="http://www.joyhakim.com/works.htm"&gt;A History of US&lt;/a&gt;, but we also incorporate lots of other books.&amp;nbsp; History is heavy on reading.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Some of the history books for both boys:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yMhkQNsLek4/TmWV1Krw90I/AAAAAAAADqE/-7iP-cmjAWE/s1600/Rainbow+Waffles+%2526+Lamar+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="600" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yMhkQNsLek4/TmWV1Krw90I/AAAAAAAADqE/-7iP-cmjAWE/s600/Rainbow+Waffles+%2526+Lamar+012.JPG" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Luke I am&amp;nbsp;focusing on reading, writing, and arithmetic.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At home we are using:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dorbooks.com/"&gt;Phonics Pathways&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.areasonfor.com/article.php?id=19"&gt;A Reason for Handwriting&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://lifeoffredmath.com/"&gt;Life of Fred Apples&lt;/a&gt; (Math)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;We'll make &lt;a href="http://www.homeschoolshare.com/index_lapbooks_master_list.php"&gt;lapbooks&lt;/a&gt;, read lots of books, and try to have lots of adventures and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At our weekly homeschool co-op Luke is taking Character First, Science, History, Literature, Music, Art, and P.E.&amp;nbsp; Some of these classes have take home work&amp;nbsp;he completes&amp;nbsp;Tuesday through Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;need to&amp;nbsp;add spelling and continue to work on manners with Luke.&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping for Luke to develop a love of reading.&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of&amp;nbsp;having Luke take piano lessons.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extracurricular activities for Luke:&amp;nbsp;Cub Scouts.&amp;nbsp; He wanted to join Cub Scouts last year, but I just couldn't make it happen.&amp;nbsp; This year he is so excited and can't wait for his uniform and the fun stuff (camping, archery, pine wood derby!).&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y0ZYOHVsDMo/TmWV84PsSvI/AAAAAAAADqI/Say3xlRjTGc/s1600/Rainbow+Waffles+%2526+Lamar+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="450" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y0ZYOHVsDMo/TmWV84PsSvI/AAAAAAAADqI/Say3xlRjTGc/s600/Rainbow+Waffles+%2526+Lamar+010.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Caleb is in junior high his classes at the co-op are a bit different than Luke's.&amp;nbsp; For all of them he has work to complete at home and bring in to be graded the next Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At co-op Caleb is taking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Latin (&lt;a href="http://classicalacademicpress.com/index.php?main_page=index&amp;amp;cPath=15"&gt;Latin for Children: Primer B&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Science (&lt;a href="http://www.apologia.com/store/index.php?main_page=index&amp;amp;cPath=2"&gt;Exploring Creation with General Science&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Writing (&lt;a href="http://www.excellenceinwriting.com/HBW-T"&gt;U.S. History-Based Writing Lessons&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Literature &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;History&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Drama&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;P.E.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Additionally at home Caleb has:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spelling (&lt;a href="http://spellingpower.com/"&gt;Spelling Power&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Handwriting (&lt;a href="http://www.areasonfor.com/article.php?id=19"&gt;A Reason for Handwriting&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grammar (&lt;a href="http://www.easygrammar.com/dg6.html"&gt;Daily Grams&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Math (&lt;a href="http://www.stanleyschmidt.com/FredGauss/11catofbooks.html"&gt;Life of Fred: Fractions&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I need to have Caleb memorize some scripture and work on character/manners.&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping to have Caleb become adept at typing this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Extracurricular activities:&amp;nbsp; TaeKwonDo (Caleb loves taekwondo.), Fall Baseball (starts this week), and Boy Scouts.&amp;nbsp; Caleb didn't want to miss out on all the fun Luke would be having in Cub Scouts, so yes he had to join too.&amp;nbsp; He's not quite as excited as Luke though so, we'll see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ChwDanu-7CE/TmWWExnD6JI/AAAAAAAADqM/pTvn2NKScO4/s1600/Rainbow+Waffles+%2526+Lamar+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="600" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ChwDanu-7CE/TmWWExnD6JI/AAAAAAAADqM/pTvn2NKScO4/s600/Rainbow+Waffles+%2526+Lamar+009.JPG" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our school day starts each morning at 9 a.m. with a devotional, prayer, and the pledge.&amp;nbsp; Then we dig into their subjects.&amp;nbsp; Have I mentioned I love homeschooling the boys?&amp;nbsp; Have I ever mentioned it is not always nice and pretty and fun?&amp;nbsp; We have wonderful days and we have horrible days where we are all at odds with each other&amp;nbsp;and yelling occurs.&amp;nbsp; That's life.&amp;nbsp; At this moment for us though homeschooling works.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rpRUFY5lEWU/TmWWMapBeWI/AAAAAAAADqQ/QhtBK-myuSA/s1600/Rainbow+Waffles+%2526+Lamar+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="600" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rpRUFY5lEWU/TmWWMapBeWI/AAAAAAAADqQ/QhtBK-myuSA/s600/Rainbow+Waffles+%2526+Lamar+008.JPG" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Lastly, this semester I am taking Political Science, Drug Use and Abuse, Promoting Social Justice, and the dreaded College Algebra.&amp;nbsp; The first three classes are online classes, but for Algebra I knew I needed to take that in person.&amp;nbsp; The first night of the class I was a bit nervous about it.&amp;nbsp; Two years ago I would think about completing my college degree and then I would think of college math and just thought that it was impossible for me.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;First night, I grabbed a pencil and headed to my class.&amp;nbsp; I sat down, got out my book, and pulled out my pencil.&amp;nbsp; Suddenly, I notice it is no ordinary pencil.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It is a pencil from Dixie Chili.&amp;nbsp; Dixie Chili is&amp;nbsp;a restaurant in Kentucky that my grandmother worked at for 35 to 40 years. (I'll have to ask my&amp;nbsp;Mom how long exactly.)&amp;nbsp; She started working there as&amp;nbsp;a young mother to support her family.&amp;nbsp; She labored and provided and did the best she could.&amp;nbsp; I'm proud that she is my grandmother and that I am her granddaughter.&amp;nbsp; I can't really explain it, but that pencil gave me strength that night.&amp;nbsp; I thought of my grandmother, who never went to college, yet&amp;nbsp;was an exceptional employee for Dixie Chili.&amp;nbsp; That was her journey and this is mine.&amp;nbsp; She made the best of her life and embraced what came her way the good and the bad.&amp;nbsp; So I am following in her footsteps and embracing college and algebra and will do the best that I can with my life.&amp;nbsp; Yes, all that from a pencil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DVNOzyuCyFE/TmWVr4RciOI/AAAAAAAADqA/s_zzZ8ZDabM/s1600/Rainbow+Waffles+%2526+Lamar+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="450" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DVNOzyuCyFE/TmWVr4RciOI/AAAAAAAADqA/s_zzZ8ZDabM/s600/Rainbow+Waffles+%2526+Lamar+014.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-8475001380270956598?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8475001380270956598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=8475001380270956598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/8475001380270956598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/8475001380270956598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/09/educating-caleb-lori-and-luke.html' title='Educating Caleb, Lori, and Luke'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HkXNZksXKAw/TmWVgf7MbEI/AAAAAAAADp8/FhRbZY6RpKE/s72-c/Rainbow+Waffles+%2526+Lamar+020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-8322931360125534981</id><published>2011-09-03T23:15:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T17:01:08.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Women of Faith Conference Recap</title><content type='html'>Through Thomas Nelson's blogger program, &lt;a href="http://booksneeze.com/"&gt;Book Sneeze&lt;/a&gt;, I was given the opportunity to apply for two free tickets to the Women of Faith Conference. The conference was going to be in Dallas and I knew I could stay with my parents and talk a family member in to attending with me. I applied not really thinking I would get the tickets. About a month later, I received a mysterious envelope. I opened it up and there were my two tickets to the conference!! All I was asked to do was to blog about the conference. I love going to see my family in Dallas and I love free things- so I was excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I invited my sister to attend with me, and my Mom offered to keep the kids. Hubby graciously encouraged me to go. Friday morning the boys and I drove to Dallas. The conference started Friday, but my sister had to work and I didn't arrive until Friday afternoon, so we made the decision to only attend Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning we barely made it on time. As I was getting ready that morning, I realized it started an hour earlier than I thought. Um, yes not smart. Then we ran into a traffic jam on the highway that slowed us down. I dropped my sister off at the front door at 9:01. It started at 9:00. Cutting it a little close, I met her inside the cavernous American Airlines Center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CfQK3a5JM90/TmMGY6mGANI/AAAAAAAADpc/EU6Wh1jjczc/s1600/IMAG0456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 600px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648365382768394450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CfQK3a5JM90/TmMGY6mGANI/AAAAAAAADpc/EU6Wh1jjczc/s600/IMAG0456.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our seats were on the floor level (YAY!) so we had to ride a special elevator down to the bottom level. Julie and I thought it was funny that each elevator had an attendant to push the buttons for us. Also, the elevator had a tv in it. Here's our secret entrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LEGWNjTzlDw/TmMGZU5PiXI/AAAAAAAADps/-vnhjzohd1g/s1600/IMAG0462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 600px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648365389828032882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LEGWNjTzlDw/TmMGZU5PiXI/AAAAAAAADps/-vnhjzohd1g/s600/IMAG0462.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Over the Top" had started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--q2I5PmxQgU/TmMGYilDGSI/AAAAAAAADpU/hwVVP5XjV2A/s1600/IMAG0465-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 600px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648365376321558818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--q2I5PmxQgU/TmMGYilDGSI/AAAAAAAADpU/hwVVP5XjV2A/s600/IMAG0465-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had great seats about 20 rows back or so. American Airlines Center was packed with women all the way to the top seats. So, so glad we were on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5Ri1zdo5c88/TmMCSmD_o-I/AAAAAAAADo0/O2mG4elkyKM/s1600/Luke%2B%2529%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648360876130935778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5Ri1zdo5c88/TmMCSmD_o-I/AAAAAAAADo0/O2mG4elkyKM/s600/Luke%2B%2529%2B004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up we heard from Patsy Clairmont. She is a funny, gifted speaker and a character. I would love to hear more from her. She told an impactful story about her son, who was on life support for 21 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Highlights from Patsy Clairmont:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Prayer matters, people matter.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Some of us create our own problems&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Change can be good.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Life is hard, never give up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lfajl3dDLr0/TmMCAzL8GXI/AAAAAAAADos/NgiKd5xlhM4/s1600/Luke%2B%2529%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648360570416273778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lfajl3dDLr0/TmMCAzL8GXI/AAAAAAAADos/NgiKd5xlhM4/s600/Luke%2B%2529%2B005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we heard from Brenda Warner, wife of football player Kurt Warner. She told of the horrible circumstances that happened in her life, but through it all she tried to live with courage, honor, and integrity. She really has an amazing story. We purchased her book and I can't wait to read more from her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;From Brenda Warner:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Circumstances don't determine who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FTdvj8mFLSc/TmMCAj7rxSI/AAAAAAAADok/GSSnlK71bpM/s1600/Luke%2B%2529%2B009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 450px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 600px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648360566321562914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FTdvj8mFLSc/TmMCAj7rxSI/AAAAAAAADok/GSSnlK71bpM/s600/Luke%2B%2529%2B009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the beautiful Sandi Patty took the stage and sang "When You Wish Upon a Star". I kind of wondered why she was singing this song. She told of how her dream when she was a child was to be an entertainer at Disneyland. She auditioned as a teenager, then was told she could sing well, but her dancing wasn't very good and that she had extra weight that didn't fit the Disney image. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;From Sandi Patty:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;God hears and knows our dreams.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He doesn't say no to our dreams, but yes to dreams we cannot see.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dreams don't always look like we want them too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The highlight of the day was Sandi Patty singing "We Shall Behold Him". So amazing!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lunch was provided to us and was great. The line was short and we quickly got our boxed lunch of a grilled chicken sandwich, chips, rice crispy treat, an orange, and bottled water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X56XSbQxQE8/TmMGZLy1x3I/AAAAAAAADpk/Q99zG1T94l8/s1600/IMAG0457.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648365387385259890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X56XSbQxQE8/TmMGZLy1x3I/AAAAAAAADpk/Q99zG1T94l8/s600/IMAG0457.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch we heard from a couple of more speakers. Um, I stopped taking notes, but rest assured they were good too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vpYt1uYVDTc/TmMCAIdLVoI/AAAAAAAADoM/qfC6qlvdI18/s1600/Luke%2B%2529%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648360558945851010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vpYt1uYVDTc/TmMCAIdLVoI/AAAAAAAADoM/qfC6qlvdI18/s600/Luke%2B%2529%2B011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't my sister look beautiful? She was such a trooper attending the conference with me a month away from her due date. We had adventures on the elevators and in the men's restrooms. Most of the men's restrooms were open to the ladies and of course had shorter lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amy Grant then took the stage. She was gracious and funny and sang some new songs and lots of her old ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qkzLRpgTx24/TmMG0hwIlZI/AAAAAAAADp0/MheHhrhcbyI/s1600/IMAG0483.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 450px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 600px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648365857135957394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qkzLRpgTx24/TmMG0hwIlZI/AAAAAAAADp0/MheHhrhcbyI/s600/IMAG0483.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The review:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The conference was fun and delightful. I laughed and cried as my Mom said we would. My sister and I enjoyed it, and I'd love to attend with her next year. It was a great line up of performers and speakers. The venue was really nice and everyone there was helpful. Lunch was good and easy to eat and I loved that they included it with the ticket price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One thing we both would like to see for next year is for there to be a schedule for the conference. We never knew what speakers were scheduled for what time. We missed hearing from Mandisa and Lisa Whelchel and would have loved to hear from both of them. So we would like a detailed schedule to be given out with the tickets. I'd also like to see them add some younger speakers/ singers that would interest teen and young adult girls. I'd love for my niece to attend. The praise and worship team was good, but very polished and some of their songs were choreographed. I'd love to see one worship leader with a guitar or keyboard next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was such a blessing to attend. So thankful to be given these tickets, and to my Mom for taking the kids to a water park on Saturday too. The &lt;a href="http://www.womenoffaith.com/"&gt;Women of Faith Conference&lt;/a&gt; is visiting more cities this fall. I highly recommend this conference to all ladies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-8322931360125534981?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8322931360125534981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=8322931360125534981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/8322931360125534981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/8322931360125534981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/09/women-of-faith-conference-recap.html' title='Women of Faith Conference Recap'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CfQK3a5JM90/TmMGY6mGANI/AAAAAAAADpc/EU6Wh1jjczc/s72-c/IMAG0456.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-1033747698040971384</id><published>2011-08-22T22:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T23:35:48.717-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye summer   :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Summer is over for us, today was our first day at our homeschool co-op. Tomorrow will be our first day of school at home. The boys are in 6th and 2nd grade. How did that happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--BKas_eFGoQ/TlMmcWkD8WI/AAAAAAAADn8/9koEuLArE64/s1600/1st%2Bday%2Bof%2Bco-op%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 450px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 600px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643897026560389474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--BKas_eFGoQ/TlMmcWkD8WI/AAAAAAAADn8/9koEuLArE64/s600/1st%2Bday%2Bof%2Bco-op%2B002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This summer we have.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gone to Moody Gardens and the beach in Galveston.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Visited the Children's Museum in Houston.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gone to Dallas and experienced Legoland Discovery Center.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Been taken on a trip to San Antonio by my generous parents and went to Sea World, the Alamo, the Japanese Tea Gardens, the Children's Museum of San Antonio, the Mercado, rode a trolley, bus, and boat in San Antonio, and had the most delicious meal on the Riverwalk.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Found 6 abandoned kittens in San Antonio. My mom took two and I took home four. Found new homes for all four within one week.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Witnessed hubby getting laid off and then starting a new job with a much better salary all within three weeks.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Started painting my entire kitchen. Cabinets, walls, everything. Still have not completed it. Ugh.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Been to Goodwill way more than my kids want to.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Taken two summer courses at Lamar Universtiy and *barely* received an A in both.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watched Falling Skies on television.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Read a lot of books for fun.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Planned out my classes I teach at our homeschool co-op.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Made ten tie-dye shirts for the family.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Traveled to the library weekly.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I would love to blog about each of the above items, but not sure if I will get around to it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Coming up I have....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Women of Faith conference I am attending this weekend with my sister. :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;College Algebra :( Not online, but in a live classroom. Not sure I am ready for this.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Three online college classes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;And a busy year of schooling the 2nd and 6th grader seen above.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Loving life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-1033747698040971384?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1033747698040971384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=1033747698040971384' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/1033747698040971384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/1033747698040971384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/08/goodbye-summer.html' title='Goodbye summer   :('/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--BKas_eFGoQ/TlMmcWkD8WI/AAAAAAAADn8/9koEuLArE64/s72-c/1st%2Bday%2Bof%2Bco-op%2B002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-4999271237535647812</id><published>2011-07-25T17:25:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T21:58:44.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Note to self</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;We purchased a new scale, because there was something wrong with the one we had. The numbers were off somehow. There was no way we weighed as much as it was saying. We unpacked the new digital scale and stepped on. Guess what? Yes, we are delusional thinking the scale was off. In fact the new scale's numbers are higher.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Note to self:&lt;/strong&gt; Eat less food and exercise more. The scale is not broken.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was finally ready to finish my kitchen painting job. Yes, I am painting the entire kitchen and dining room. I am painting the old wood cabinets turquiose. Hoping it won't turn out tacky. So far I'm loving it. Anyway all cabinet doors are removed and waiting for paint. Everything in the kitchen has been painted. Today I decided I would paint the doors outside and the boys could play. We carried 20 cabinet doors outside and prepped them for painting. Got out the primer and guess what? A huge thunderstorm descended upon my backyard. I then had to pile 20 cabinet doors into the storage building. Tomorrow I will get the cabinet doors painted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Note to self: &lt;/strong&gt;Always check the weather report if you are planning to do something outside. And get the painting done ASAP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the midst of moving the cabinet doors outside and moving things around, I somehow dropped a full gallon paint can on my toe. Not a big toe, one of the little ones. It hurt so bad I started laughing. Luke was worried about me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Note to self: &lt;/strong&gt;Be careful with full paint cans or at least wear shoes. Take care of your toes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before said painting began, we had to make a run to the library to return some movies that were overdue. Yes, they were due last Wednesday and the late fee is $1 per day. (Yes, I have a problem, but the library does make money off of me.) UGH!! My fine was $13.45. I pulled out my checkbook, yea I'm one of those people who never has cash. I had conversed with the library attendant for about five minutes before this. I have also seen her on other visits. When she examined my driver's license she remarked, "Why, you're young!" Um, I don't think that was a good comment. Is she saying I look much older than my age? She thought I was much older than what I am? What does that mean?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Note to self:&lt;/strong&gt; RETURN LIBRARY BOOKS AND DVDS ON TIME. THE LIBRARY IS SUPPOSED TO BE FREE. Also, remember to purchase and use wrinkle cream. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I purchased a lovely floral shirt from Goodwill for $3.99. I keep thinking that this is a pajama shirt and not a real shirt. Dilemma- do I wear this shirt out? Tonight I wore the shirt out on a few errands. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Note to self:&lt;/strong&gt; Who cares if it is a pajama shirt or not. You like it so just wear it and enjoy it. See below for shirt in question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jrbILa5FzSs/Ti4ssEzT-3I/AAAAAAAADn0/K_t_KITGyDo/s1600/putt%2Bputt%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 426px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633489319601896306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jrbILa5FzSs/Ti4ssEzT-3I/AAAAAAAADn0/K_t_KITGyDo/s450/putt%2Bputt%2B002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-4999271237535647812?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4999271237535647812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=4999271237535647812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/4999271237535647812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/4999271237535647812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/07/note-to-self.html' title='Note to self'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jrbILa5FzSs/Ti4ssEzT-3I/AAAAAAAADn0/K_t_KITGyDo/s72-c/putt%2Bputt%2B002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-7900396559937078280</id><published>2011-07-19T13:07:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T16:16:02.392-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our 4th</title><content type='html'>I'm just a little late in posting about our 4th of July, but here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we headed to a small parade in town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3ODkMH6t9Vs/TiXO9t8S01I/AAAAAAAADk8/D57c49YSyhE/s1600/July%2B4th%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631134468796502866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3ODkMH6t9Vs/TiXO9t8S01I/AAAAAAAADk8/D57c49YSyhE/s600/July%2B4th%2B005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a small parade, with a small crowd. I loved it. Anyone can participate in the parade. You can walk it, bike it, or drive it, all they ask is that you decorate your vehicle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAMJ05kVwRY/TiXO8mjchJI/AAAAAAAADk0/JkJDbcPvZPI/s1600/July%2B4th%2B013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631134449633363090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAMJ05kVwRY/TiXO8mjchJI/AAAAAAAADk0/JkJDbcPvZPI/s600/July%2B4th%2B013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke has already informed me that next year he will be riding his bike in the parade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0UuiEypWuT0/TiXO8eMEnSI/AAAAAAAADks/skfHughBel8/s1600/July%2B4th%2B015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631134447387843874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0UuiEypWuT0/TiXO8eMEnSI/AAAAAAAADks/skfHughBel8/s600/July%2B4th%2B015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really was the sweetest parade. Girl scouts handed out flags to the crowd, there was a girl dressed up as the Statue of Liberty handing out frisbees, and there was this boat. Not sure who this man is dressed up to be. George Washington maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JB_372DS4Hk/TiXO8H_mXZI/AAAAAAAADkk/pc3pOJ0hCd8/s1600/July%2B4th%2B021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631134441429949842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JB_372DS4Hk/TiXO8H_mXZI/AAAAAAAADkk/pc3pOJ0hCd8/s600/July%2B4th%2B021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the parade something exciting and wonderful happened that made me so happy. I got a new smartphone. Husband and I have shared a cell phone for years. He was getting ready to spend a week in Houston for training and needed to take the phone. He didn't want to leave me without a phone, so he got one for me. Never have I enjoyed going to Best Buy as much as this time. I am amazed at what my phone can do and having so much at my fingertips. I love my new toy!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3CfLzMf3ztA/TiXI34-5GCI/AAAAAAAADkc/ErlAMc7o1J4/s1600/Kitchen%2Bremodel%2B093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 446px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 500px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631127771611207714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3CfLzMf3ztA/TiXI34-5GCI/AAAAAAAADkc/ErlAMc7o1J4/s500/Kitchen%2Bremodel%2B093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the shopping trip, Luke wanted to ride his bike. He is riding so good and hasn't fallen at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_SbnAJ9XmEU/TiXI3Q82eZI/AAAAAAAADkU/r_LyOq74NG0/s1600/July%2B4th%2B050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631127760865229202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_SbnAJ9XmEU/TiXI3Q82eZI/AAAAAAAADkU/r_LyOq74NG0/s600/July%2B4th%2B050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 4th dinner consisted of hamburgers from the grill, baked beans, and almost my Mom's potato salad. My Mom makes the most amazing potato salad. I have watched her make it many times and I pretty much know her secrets, but mine never tastes as good as hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eYWBx2cLRL0/TiXI3VDsheI/AAAAAAAADkM/7c2hUG9Adj8/s1600/July%2B4th%2B069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631127761967678946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eYWBx2cLRL0/TiXI3VDsheI/AAAAAAAADkM/7c2hUG9Adj8/s600/July%2B4th%2B069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we ventured downtown for the fireworks. Another momentous thing occurred this day. I got yelled at by a policeman. Yep. We were walking and wanted to get close to the fireworks. A certain street was closed off, but I could see people further down. We thought to head down by those people. We passed the barricade and then a policeman came and yelled at us and said we weren't allowed past the barricade. Um, yes sir. We backtracked, and walked a little and a lady called us over and said there was room by her family. I think she felt sorry for us getting yelled at. (Thanks, kind lady.) We sat down and waited for the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pHjzrkElET8/TiXI23U-SOI/AAAAAAAADkE/e2IGgsnqcLQ/s1600/July%2B4th%2B073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631127753987082466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pHjzrkElET8/TiXI23U-SOI/AAAAAAAADkE/e2IGgsnqcLQ/s600/July%2B4th%2B073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We couldn't figure out why we weren't allowed down that street. Countless other people got yelled at after us. We weren't even sure we were going to be able to see the fireworks from our spot. The fireworks began and they were right in front of us. Front row seat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kfAqvLFNOeg/TiXI2mD74RI/AAAAAAAADj8/q5o6Oag3l0U/s1600/July%2B4th%2B081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631127749352218898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kfAqvLFNOeg/TiXI2mD74RI/AAAAAAAADj8/q5o6Oag3l0U/s600/July%2B4th%2B081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3310119383415834590-7900396559937078280?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7900396559937078280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=7900396559937078280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/7900396559937078280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/7900396559937078280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/07/our-4th.html' title='Our 4th'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3ODkMH6t9Vs/TiXO9t8S01I/AAAAAAAADk8/D57c49YSyhE/s72-c/July%2B4th%2B005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-715959262852086705</id><published>2011-07-09T22:19:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T22:37:49.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'>July 9th</title><content type='html'>Today is my Dad's birthday. He is smart, kind, funny, talented, and wise. Happy Birthday Dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XV9e1OOziJs/ThkbU80HGSI/AAAAAAAADj0/UU-f67pbJvs/s1600/Trip%2Bto%2BGrannie%2527s%2B084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 350px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627559256112175394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XV9e1OOziJs/ThkbU80HGSI/AAAAAAAADj0/UU-f67pbJvs/s600/Trip%2Bto%2BGrannie%2527s%2B084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really want to go visit my family soon. I'm hoping to make a trip to see them in the next couple of weeks. I miss them! But glad they are only five hours away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-715959262852086705?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/715959262852086705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=715959262852086705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/715959262852086705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/715959262852086705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/07/july-9th.html' title='July 9th'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XV9e1OOziJs/ThkbU80HGSI/AAAAAAAADj0/UU-f67pbJvs/s72-c/Trip%2Bto%2BGrannie%2527s%2B084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-7205283004665520236</id><published>2011-07-06T23:33:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T08:16:27.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer so far (hodge podge)</title><content type='html'>We are having a delightful summer. I always dread the start of July, as then we are getting that much closer to August and school starting. I have been loving all of our free time and sleeping in and relaxing. Here is some of what we've been up to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, Luke got sick with strep throat a few weeks ago. He laid on the couch most of the day and watched his favorite show Cats 101. Even Paws likes it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QR8NsUwANjo/ThWaWMIz4TI/AAAAAAAADjs/WV7jw6Yl__M/s1600/Summer%2Btime%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626573015475282226" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QR8NsUwANjo/ThWaWMIz4TI/AAAAAAAADjs/WV7jw6Yl__M/s600/Summer%2Btime%2B003.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 450px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 600px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;PawPaw's&lt;/span&gt; birthday and the massage train &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;occurred&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1WLQCWxoDW0/ThWZ3jrFckI/AAAAAAAADjk/DkK0NZ8G_Kg/s1600/Summer%2Btime%2B008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626572489217110594" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1WLQCWxoDW0/ThWZ3jrFckI/AAAAAAAADjk/DkK0NZ8G_Kg/s600/Summer%2Btime%2B008.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 450px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 600px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Texas is in a horrible drought. Look at the ground. We are watering our yard- this was at the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Aqbf0yj1fY/ThWZ3G_U_VI/AAAAAAAADjc/juABF2w6cNY/s1600/Summer%2Btime%2B028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626572481517387090" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Aqbf0yj1fY/ThWZ3G_U_VI/AAAAAAAADjc/juABF2w6cNY/s600/Summer%2Btime%2B028.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 450px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 600px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big A's last day with his company was June 15&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. He starts his new job July 11&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. We have had three and a half weeks of bliss, enjoying having Dad around. Each afternoon we have done something, a trip to the library, Goodwill, grocery store, etc. Then we have a nice dinner at home, many times husband grills for us. Then each evening we have been going to a park to run/ walk/ ride bikes. One night we ventured to the Disc Golf Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NPvJPxhdA9U/ThWZ2-fQhkI/AAAAAAAADjU/ufvqw_vQ_F4/s1600/Summer%2Btime%2B030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626572479235393090" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NPvJPxhdA9U/ThWZ2-fQhkI/AAAAAAAADjU/ufvqw_vQ_F4/s600/Summer%2Btime%2B030.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 450px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 600px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It took me about two days to get used to Big A being around all day long. Now I love it and will miss him when he is back at work. He'll have some training in Houston, so we will really miss him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DxSEY9UV5Lg/ThWZ2JpSTEI/AAAAAAAADjM/a-y368Gd96c/s1600/Summer%2Btime%2B042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626572465050373186" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DxSEY9UV5Lg/ThWZ2JpSTEI/AAAAAAAADjM/a-y368Gd96c/s600/Summer%2Btime%2B042.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 450px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 600px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love the disc golf course. It is right down the road from us and some of the course is in the woods.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-87cm848YxGM/ThWZ1yuGo-I/AAAAAAAADjE/uKhbRy1pO80/s1600/Summer%2Btime%2B053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626572458896565218" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-87cm848YxGM/ThWZ1yuGo-I/AAAAAAAADjE/uKhbRy1pO80/s600/Summer%2Btime%2B053.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 450px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 600px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time we have gone there are serious disc golfers there. We just like walking the course and playing around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pxGowgXHwRE/ThWYm3qrFHI/AAAAAAAADi8/D1-dfqyhkfA/s1600/Summer%2Btime%2B059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626571103014687858" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pxGowgXHwRE/ThWYm3qrFHI/AAAAAAAADi8/D1-dfqyhkfA/s600/Summer%2Btime%2B059.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 450px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 600px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our playroom is in a constant state of mess, but the boys are playing constantly, so it's okay right? One Goodwill score was this race track. It was in the box, marked as is and cost $1.99. I wasn't too sure about purchasing it as I was afraid it was broken or missing pieces. We decided to get it and it works! The boys have been loving it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ex71TjhWlQ8/ThWYmCTEsWI/AAAAAAAADi0/XMNwq-4Y6wE/s1600/Summer%2Btime%2B071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626571088688623970" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ex71TjhWlQ8/ThWYmCTEsWI/AAAAAAAADi0/XMNwq-4Y6wE/s600/Summer%2Btime%2B071.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 450px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 600px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paws is the boys constant &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;companion&lt;/span&gt; and whenever they are playing, he is in the middle of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HdUGnwZEtJ8/ThWYlv1cJQI/AAAAAAAADis/UuEN9Vp4ikQ/s1600/Summer%2Btime%2B068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626571083732493570" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HdUGnwZEtJ8/ThWYlv1cJQI/AAAAAAAADis/UuEN9Vp4ikQ/s600/Summer%2Btime%2B068.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 450px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 600px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One day they were bored and wanted to play twister. We don't have twister so we got out our color quilt and improvised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SwfLyapu0nA/ThWYky2BR7I/AAAAAAAADik/_SqHt1R4kpw/s1600/quilt%2Btwister%2B012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626571067360364466" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SwfLyapu0nA/ThWYky2BR7I/AAAAAAAADik/_SqHt1R4kpw/s600/quilt%2Btwister%2B012.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 450px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 600px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the perfect summer dessert- fruit tart from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Rao's&lt;/span&gt;. YUM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Vv41P2GWJ4/ThWYkcBRSAI/AAAAAAAADic/iYQkCF99SBI/s1600/quilt%2Btwister%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626571061233534978" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Vv41P2GWJ4/ThWYkcBRSAI/AAAAAAAADic/iYQkCF99SBI/s600/quilt%2Btwister%2B001.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 450px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 600px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twice in the last three weeks we have gone to our favorite little hole in the wall catfish restaurant. For $6.99 we get a cup of gumbo, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;cole&lt;/span&gt; slaw, hush puppies, pickled tomatoes, three pieces of catfish, and a baked potato. It is the best catfish and gumbo. I love to eat there. It's in a old building and is the complete opposite of fancy. But that doesn't matter because the food is so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DCFUdfW8CrQ/ThU4KubkfGI/AAAAAAAADhs/GQFj0atrlAA/s1600/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain%2B039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626465066382818402" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DCFUdfW8CrQ/ThU4KubkfGI/AAAAAAAADhs/GQFj0atrlAA/s600/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain%2B039.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 450px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 600px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a walk the boys discovered a huge dirt pile. Because of our drought it was hard packed dirt and they wanted to conquer it. They had a blast climbing to the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j_-tUs-IIHQ/ThU4JwHP5QI/AAAAAAAADhk/bsp_Uq9SUos/s1600/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain%2B042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626465049654584578" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j_-tUs-IIHQ/ThU4JwHP5QI/AAAAAAAADhk/bsp_Uq9SUos/s600/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain%2B042.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 450px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 600px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Climbing this dirt pile and throwing sticks and rocks down was so much fun for them. I need to remember it's the little things not the expensive, big, planned out things that boys like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s0JaQj3_Xds/ThU4Jc1ZG9I/AAAAAAAADhc/1srq-dluU9g/s1600/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain%2B054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626465044479417298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s0JaQj3_Xds/ThU4Jc1ZG9I/AAAAAAAADhc/1srq-dluU9g/s600/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain%2B054.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 450px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 600px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One morning Luke went out to get the newspaper in his robe. Doesn't he look like a little man?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PYQhcAUh40w/ThU4I9acvoI/AAAAAAAADhU/eDpYW2u5-Tw/s1600/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain%2B073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626465036044910210" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PYQhcAUh40w/ThU4I9acvoI/AAAAAAAADhU/eDpYW2u5-Tw/s600/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain%2B073.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 600px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 450px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke attended a birthday party. I love this picture, it shows Luke's skill. He is sticking out his tongue, giving double peace signs, all while jumping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uwjHK5JRAZ8/ThU4IrIK7NI/AAAAAAAADhM/R2LLOK78Iac/s1600/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain%2B078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626465031136406738" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uwjHK5JRAZ8/ThU4IrIK7NI/AAAAAAAADhM/R2LLOK78Iac/s600/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain%2B078.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 450px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 600px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly, I have been working on my two summer classes, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Gerontology&lt;/span&gt; and Criminology. I have been reading this book. It's a slow read for me. Book critique due this Saturday. I've got to get working!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Fpg4yQUrk8/ThU3J6DsdQI/AAAAAAAADhE/6mrkT-Jrid8/s1600/texas_tough.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626463952812406018" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Fpg4yQUrk8/ThU3J6DsdQI/AAAAAAAADhE/6mrkT-Jrid8/s400/texas_tough.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 267px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loving this summer, not this book.&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/3310119383415834590-7205283004665520236?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7205283004665520236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=7205283004665520236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/7205283004665520236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/7205283004665520236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/07/summer-so-far-hodge-podge.html' title='Summer so far (hodge podge)'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QR8NsUwANjo/ThWaWMIz4TI/AAAAAAAADjs/WV7jw6Yl__M/s72-c/Summer%2Btime%2B003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-323726382313075554</id><published>2011-07-03T22:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T22:44:01.907-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we visited a new church,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YJlV-NlLqmE/ThE1mcsjtjI/AAAAAAAADg8/aI8F4nWJY4g/s1600/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625336344216843826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YJlV-NlLqmE/ThE1mcsjtjI/AAAAAAAADg8/aI8F4nWJY4g/s600/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain%2B001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wore my new outfit from Goodwill. The greeter at the door said to me, "Hello Miss Butterfly."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yIIzod_cjKw/ThE1l_CR16I/AAAAAAAADg0/_DZQG67JtEc/s1600/Luke%2Band%2BPaws%2B2%2B024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 450px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 600px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625336336254883746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yIIzod_cjKw/ThE1l_CR16I/AAAAAAAADg0/_DZQG67JtEc/s600/Luke%2Band%2BPaws%2B2%2B024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This evening we went to the park and Luke mastered riding his bike without training wheels! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m5zstKARVIc/ThE1lmck6cI/AAAAAAAADgs/aaXB00xn2rk/s1600/Summer%2Btime%2B038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625336329654299074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m5zstKARVIc/ThE1lmck6cI/AAAAAAAADgs/aaXB00xn2rk/s600/Summer%2Btime%2B038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-323726382313075554?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/323726382313075554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=323726382313075554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/323726382313075554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/323726382313075554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/07/today.html' title='Today...'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YJlV-NlLqmE/ThE1mcsjtjI/AAAAAAAADg8/aI8F4nWJY4g/s72-c/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain%2B001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-4990454214881777885</id><published>2011-07-01T08:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T08:24:04.320-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Throne of Grace - Vineyard</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vghs2qRg5V0?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="425" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Lord. Thankful for your kindess, mercy, and grace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-4990454214881777885?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4990454214881777885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=4990454214881777885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/4990454214881777885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/4990454214881777885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/07/throne-of-grace-vineyard.html' title='Throne of Grace - Vineyard'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/vghs2qRg5V0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-1141695397687162644</id><published>2011-06-30T06:56:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T08:15:30.465-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feasting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KhNgU0f2qJs/Tgxkt9wfJmI/AAAAAAAADgc/YGN1ILDvWuY/s1600/Summer%2Btime%2B013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623980775513728610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KhNgU0f2qJs/Tgxkt9wfJmI/AAAAAAAADgc/YGN1ILDvWuY/s600/Summer%2Btime%2B013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are feasting on the goodness and kindness of God. Our week has included these blessings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;free dessert of Strawberry Shortcake given to us at &lt;a href="http://www.jasonsdeli.com/"&gt;Jason's Deli&lt;/a&gt;. YUM!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Luke won, from the library, a family four pack of tickets to &lt;a href="http://www.moodygardens.com/"&gt;Moody Gardens&lt;/a&gt;. Worth $150. YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;And the big one- husband starts a new job in a week!! This job has a super salary, great benefits, and incredible opportunities for advancement. WOO HOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm grateful and thankful for God's provision in our lives. To those of you going through hard times and waiting for your break. HOLD ON! God is faithful and merciful and kind! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-1141695397687162644?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1141695397687162644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=1141695397687162644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/1141695397687162644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/1141695397687162644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/06/feasting.html' title='Feasting'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KhNgU0f2qJs/Tgxkt9wfJmI/AAAAAAAADgc/YGN1ILDvWuY/s72-c/Summer%2Btime%2B013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-6392126603602446404</id><published>2011-06-25T10:15:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T10:44:00.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This has been the year of baseball around here</title><content type='html'>On our summer wish list was attending a Houston Astros game. Problem was money. It's hard to spend money with an impending layoff. Yes, husband was laid off from his job effective June 15th. His company sold off the division he worked for and all of the employees were laid off. &lt;a href="http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2009/01/god-can-do-anything.html"&gt;Yes, we just lived this a couple of years ago.&lt;/a&gt; God provided for us amazingly then and is already providing again for us in big and small ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of ours who has season tickets to the Astros offered us 8 tickets to a game. They were attending a wedding that day and couldn't attend. We quickly said yes and invited husband's parents to attend with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X24QvyV6MOs/TgX8hHBSjxI/AAAAAAAADgU/Xwkg4xr-OC4/s1600/Astros%2Bgame%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622177355592273682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X24QvyV6MOs/TgX8hHBSjxI/AAAAAAAADgU/Xwkg4xr-OC4/s600/Astros%2Bgame%2B001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We had amazing seats and enjoyed the game even though the Astros lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I1EyuU8LUE0/TgX8hHvwqBI/AAAAAAAADgM/ClpmKjR5hZg/s1600/Astros%2Bgame%2B015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622177355787184146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I1EyuU8LUE0/TgX8hHvwqBI/AAAAAAAADgM/ClpmKjR5hZg/s600/Astros%2Bgame%2B015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was family day at the ballpark and after the game the kids were invited to run the bases on the field. If you look closely you can find Caleb and Luke. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L8gZMbemzB8/TgX8gy7EmiI/AAAAAAAADgE/xgwoQXTMpLA/s1600/Astros%2Bgame%2B031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622177350197484066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L8gZMbemzB8/TgX8gy7EmiI/AAAAAAAADgE/xgwoQXTMpLA/s600/Astros%2Bgame%2B031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great day spending time together and the tickets were a blessing. I am amazed how God blesses us in both big and small ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G0msd4vgJnk/TgX8go-eh2I/AAAAAAAADf8/gtDainbjj0A/s1600/Astros%2Bgame%2B028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622177347527411554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G0msd4vgJnk/TgX8go-eh2I/AAAAAAAADf8/gtDainbjj0A/s600/Astros%2Bgame%2B028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-6392126603602446404?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6392126603602446404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=6392126603602446404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/6392126603602446404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/6392126603602446404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/06/this-has-been-year-of-baseball-around.html' title='This has been the year of baseball around here'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X24QvyV6MOs/TgX8hHBSjxI/AAAAAAAADgU/Xwkg4xr-OC4/s72-c/Astros%2Bgame%2B001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-858649836326581981</id><published>2011-06-24T22:13:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T22:26:08.195-05:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pU27J3brCsU/TgVTKlMNJ9I/AAAAAAAADf0/B40Dv1ms-k0/s1600/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain%2B031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 450px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 600px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621991151089035218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pU27J3brCsU/TgVTKlMNJ9I/AAAAAAAADf0/B40Dv1ms-k0/s600/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain%2B031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lKifiIQmYcA/TgVTKKaKUqI/AAAAAAAADfk/4Evg975KvH4/s1600/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain%2B036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 450px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 550px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621991143899812514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lKifiIQmYcA/TgVTKKaKUqI/AAAAAAAADfk/4Evg975KvH4/s600/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain%2B036.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boys make &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q39KD90-qDk/TgVTJpHwNMI/AAAAAAAADfc/KJwbi905nlk/s1600/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain%2B038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621991134964233410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q39KD90-qDk/TgVTJpHwNMI/AAAAAAAADfc/KJwbi905nlk/s600/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain%2B038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me smile!&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/3310119383415834590-858649836326581981?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/858649836326581981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=858649836326581981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/858649836326581981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/858649836326581981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pU27J3brCsU/TgVTKlMNJ9I/AAAAAAAADf0/B40Dv1ms-k0/s72-c/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain%2B031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-6660760803708273983</id><published>2011-06-21T22:24:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T22:45:15.309-05:00</updated><title type='text'>VBS time!</title><content type='html'>Both boys attended VBS last week. A church in town is known for having a spectacular VBS and they delivered. &lt;a href="http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer-fun-in-beaumont.html"&gt;The boys went last year and it was a highlight of the summer.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, the kids were assigned to one of the &lt;a href="http://www.jewishvirtuallibrary.org/jsource/Judaism/tribes.html"&gt;12 tribes&lt;/a&gt;. Luke was in Ephraim and Caleb was in Dan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-91RqDRImVAI/TgFioIbDy7I/AAAAAAAADfU/2RKBI8qCwIU/s1600/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain%2B021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 450px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 600px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620882251530357682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-91RqDRImVAI/TgFioIbDy7I/AAAAAAAADfU/2RKBI8qCwIU/s600/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain%2B021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each tribe's room was decorated. The tribes traveled around to story time, music, snack, and to the market.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-crh8GSLhJxg/TgFinoIlZXI/AAAAAAAADfM/IWmq_Y0vK_A/s1600/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain%2B022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 450px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 600px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620882242862933362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-crh8GSLhJxg/TgFinoIlZXI/AAAAAAAADfM/IWmq_Y0vK_A/s600/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain%2B022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's blurry, but here is Luke in his room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-23YPWPfNv18/TgFinGKVewI/AAAAAAAADfE/H2jggK-qg88/s1600/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain%2B030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 450px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 600px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620882233743473410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-23YPWPfNv18/TgFinGKVewI/AAAAAAAADfE/H2jggK-qg88/s600/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain%2B030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids wore tunics and had a money pouch with pennies. Each day they would go to the market and visit a booth for the craft of their choice and earn a penny. They could then purchase snacks with their coins, give coins to the beggar, purchase wares from the woman at the well, and sometimes have to pay the tax collector. Luke told me one day they let him hide from the tax collector behind a tent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tVlEBagYTtE/TgFimyyDnXI/AAAAAAAADe8/-XiA3r3FTYc/s1600/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain%2B023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620882228541365618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tVlEBagYTtE/TgFimyyDnXI/AAAAAAAADe8/-XiA3r3FTYc/s600/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain%2B023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you love the woman at the well? I asked her if I could take her picture and she replied that she might break the camera. I think she is beautiful and so special. I don't know her personally, but I love that she gave her time and made an impact on my kids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One day they had a petting zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3Vht_RQG6Wk/TgFimfXyB_I/AAAAAAAADe0/V_T3jikq4Vo/s1600/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain%2B027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620882223330887666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3Vht_RQG6Wk/TgFimfXyB_I/AAAAAAAADe0/V_T3jikq4Vo/s600/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain%2B027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The boys loved attending this VBS. I'm so thankful for everyone who worked and helped make this a great VBS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-6660760803708273983?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6660760803708273983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=6660760803708273983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/6660760803708273983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/6660760803708273983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/06/vbs-time.html' title='VBS time!'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-91RqDRImVAI/TgFioIbDy7I/AAAAAAAADfU/2RKBI8qCwIU/s72-c/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain%2B021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-553372171488446610</id><published>2011-06-15T17:17:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T07:23:29.382-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Super Weekend</title><content type='html'>A few weekends ago, husbands brother came to visit Texas for the weekend. He is a youth pastor and was in town to preach at two churches. It was a perfect weekend, except that we missed his family who weren't able to come. Caleb and Luke loved their weekend with Uncle Joel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w3cDPqLwKvM/TflxKWR58xI/AAAAAAAADeM/J4CyO9O55f8/s1600/Kemah%2B080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618646432714715922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w3cDPqLwKvM/TflxKWR58xI/AAAAAAAADeM/J4CyO9O55f8/s600/Kemah%2B080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Friday we headed to Space Center and Kemah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f6tVHrBB0m0/TflxKJBwIvI/AAAAAAAADeE/GUI2Yp6CwIQ/s1600/Kemah%2B081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618646429157303026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f6tVHrBB0m0/TflxKJBwIvI/AAAAAAAADeE/GUI2Yp6CwIQ/s600/Kemah%2B081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love Space Center, and have been there repeatedly since we have a couple of boys who love space and space travel. At Space Center we took a tram tour of NASA (right next door) and got to tour several of the buildings. This is one of the astronaut training facilities, were they have a life size mock up of the space station and the space shuttle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rsWm3F2Z-tQ/TflwYwb9HjI/AAAAAAAADd8/bYcOIByC2iw/s1600/Kemah%2B094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618645580742729266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rsWm3F2Z-tQ/TflwYwb9HjI/AAAAAAAADd8/bYcOIByC2iw/s600/Kemah%2B094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The gang- we missed husband's mom that day, she was not feeling well and stayed home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6HaeNYJOx8M/TflwYSKwJYI/AAAAAAAADd0/9QCHwZYbcNk/s1600/Kemah%2B096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618645572617512322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6HaeNYJOx8M/TflwYSKwJYI/AAAAAAAADd0/9QCHwZYbcNk/s600/Kemah%2B096.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NASA is developing Robonaut, yes that is it's real name. Funniest part of the day Big A and Joel making Robonaut jokes while speaking like the Terminator.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6RKFh7MaVAk/TflwXzmgKtI/AAAAAAAADds/BvUYzhCXccY/s1600/Kemah%2B099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618645564412406482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6RKFh7MaVAk/TflwXzmgKtI/AAAAAAAADds/BvUYzhCXccY/s600/Kemah%2B099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NASA is also developing a spider-like robot named Charolotte. Our tour guide said that Charlotte would be used sometime soon in space.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ptM-qH_D80o/TflwXtkxXGI/AAAAAAAADdk/EJ-m7xXqQwc/s1600/Kemah%2B098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618645562794531938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ptM-qH_D80o/TflwXtkxXGI/AAAAAAAADdk/EJ-m7xXqQwc/s600/Kemah%2B098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;NASA has a Saturn V rocket on loan from the Smithsonian. It is huge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6HQAn9cvYgI/TflwXX5cs6I/AAAAAAAADdc/-Z-j28Bc3fA/s1600/Kemah%2B104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 450px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 600px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618645556975678370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6HQAn9cvYgI/TflwXX5cs6I/AAAAAAAADdc/-Z-j28Bc3fA/s600/Kemah%2B104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleb and Luke love visiting Space Center and NASA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A3CkmG3kTI8/TflvL1TCS-I/AAAAAAAADdU/H8uL5Irvjsg/s1600/Kemah%2B106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 450px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 600px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618644259197570018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A3CkmG3kTI8/TflvL1TCS-I/AAAAAAAADdU/H8uL5Irvjsg/s600/Kemah%2B106.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a full day at Space Center, we drove five minutes down the road to Kemah Boardwalk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-piVOsGrmsBw/TflvLbsG89I/AAAAAAAADdM/jztTB5c7Zl4/s1600/Kemah%2B141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618644252323410898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-piVOsGrmsBw/TflvLbsG89I/AAAAAAAADdM/jztTB5c7Zl4/s600/Kemah%2B141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First stop, dinner. PawPaw treated us to dinner at The Aquarium Restaurant. YUM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GWmsJuIZl34/TflvLGPm4_I/AAAAAAAADdE/-Fb6t7eolvg/s1600/Kemah%2B111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618644246566724594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GWmsJuIZl34/TflvLGPm4_I/AAAAAAAADdE/-Fb6t7eolvg/s600/Kemah%2B111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then strolling on the boardwalk. This was Friday night on Memorial Day weekend. We were afraid Kemah would be crowded. Surprisingly, there were not many people there and we had a fabulous time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5qGFdQ0qg4g/TflvK6yDFyI/AAAAAAAADc8/X8f160qUPYE/s1600/Kemah%2B119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618644243489953570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5qGFdQ0qg4g/TflvK6yDFyI/AAAAAAAADc8/X8f160qUPYE/s600/Kemah%2B119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UCO7fzDVq24/TflvKmS7v1I/AAAAAAAADc0/YflnrXJtDz8/s1600/Kemah%2B123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618644237990739794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UCO7fzDVq24/TflvKmS7v1I/AAAAAAAADc0/YflnrXJtDz8/s600/Kemah%2B123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We saw dolphins and just enjoyed the evening. I love, love the water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xMrFzNo1Ovk/TfluMo2ismI/AAAAAAAADcs/dUw5b0553hM/s1600/Kemah%2B125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618643173525074530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xMrFzNo1Ovk/TfluMo2ismI/AAAAAAAADcs/dUw5b0553hM/s600/Kemah%2B125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up, the rides. Now reader, &lt;a href="http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2009/05/kemah-mothers-day.html"&gt;Caleb and PawPaw both had a traumatic experience on the roller coaster at Kemah. They both vowed to stay far away and never ride it again&lt;/a&gt;. Their word was true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xCTIPtPX2yk/TfluMdw4FGI/AAAAAAAADck/jsQUXCTf6XY/s1600/Kemah%2B128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618643170548520034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xCTIPtPX2yk/TfluMdw4FGI/AAAAAAAADck/jsQUXCTf6XY/s600/Kemah%2B128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We choose calmer attractions, like the train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sxa3uRa6-Yg/TfluMH9jSgI/AAAAAAAADcc/FsB2X2TTgrI/s1600/Kemah%2B131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618643164696103426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sxa3uRa6-Yg/TfluMH9jSgI/AAAAAAAADcc/FsB2X2TTgrI/s600/Kemah%2B131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then Luke, my seven year old dynamo, begged PawPaw to ride a particular ride with him. It was small and looked like a kiddie ride. PawPaw obliged. This was the funniest thing ever. During the ride, Luke was screaming, "I love this" and "This is awesome" while everyone else on the ride would moan as the ride would go up and down. Just look at PawPaw's face. It wasn't quite the roller coaster experience, but it wasn't a gentle ride. But, PawPaw made Luke's day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gg6FrP5VqQY/TfluLlh9DUI/AAAAAAAADcU/bc8PGegkFTo/s1600/Kemah%2B134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618643155453545794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gg6FrP5VqQY/TfluLlh9DUI/AAAAAAAADcU/bc8PGegkFTo/s600/Kemah%2B134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was then time to head home. So thankful for husband's family and the great time we had that weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pZ48izShs8Q/TfluLVal4NI/AAAAAAAADcM/VOL1WzLZJbc/s1600/Kemah%2B142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 450px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 600px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618643151127699666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pZ48izShs8Q/TfluLVal4NI/AAAAAAAADcM/VOL1WzLZJbc/s600/Kemah%2B142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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&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/3310119383415834590-553372171488446610?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/553372171488446610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=553372171488446610' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/553372171488446610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/553372171488446610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/06/super-weekend.html' title='A Super Weekend'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w3cDPqLwKvM/TflxKWR58xI/AAAAAAAADeM/J4CyO9O55f8/s72-c/Kemah%2B080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-3321245807404323176</id><published>2011-06-13T23:26:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T09:47:49.919-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Loving....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gardening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vr0T6YtLHNM/Tfbmhbt9WOI/AAAAAAAADb8/uwysRraF5JM/s1600/Garden%2BFun%2B050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617931047241865442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vr0T6YtLHNM/Tfbmhbt9WOI/AAAAAAAADb8/uwysRraF5JM/s600/Garden%2BFun%2B050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys on the slip and slide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HG73xUMg_Bs/Tfbmgb4IrMI/AAAAAAAADb0/A5-eFJ3Z0uU/s1600/Garden%2BFun%2B013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617931030104681666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HG73xUMg_Bs/Tfbmgb4IrMI/AAAAAAAADb0/A5-eFJ3Z0uU/s600/Garden%2BFun%2B013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Summer smiles &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.magicnuudles.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617931022781122338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4TWLN4sfNjY/TfbmgAmEByI/AAAAAAAADbs/QTpBdEve5Qo/s600/Garden%2BFun%2B007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magic Nuudles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-awEEJdmRHkc/TfbmfittO0I/AAAAAAAADbk/P0XXX9jfl4U/s1600/Happy%2BFamily%2B006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617931014760119106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-awEEJdmRHkc/TfbmfittO0I/AAAAAAAADbk/P0XXX9jfl4U/s600/Happy%2BFamily%2B006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad, Mom, Caleb, and Luke holding hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2FWkmy-0-Yk/TfblIRnqO6I/AAAAAAAADbc/8ihCqD1KOuU/s1600/Happy%2BFamily%2B016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617929515522735010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2FWkmy-0-Yk/TfblIRnqO6I/AAAAAAAADbc/8ihCqD1KOuU/s600/Happy%2BFamily%2B016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pioneer Woman's &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2007/08/the_great_cobbl/"&gt;Blackberry Cobbler&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XCqRupsnaxE/TfblH7eQRfI/AAAAAAAADbU/jLb03v1vBcA/s1600/Happy%2BFamily%2B093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 450px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 600px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617929509577704946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XCqRupsnaxE/TfblH7eQRfI/AAAAAAAADbU/jLb03v1vBcA/s600/Happy%2BFamily%2B093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys happily playing together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XP3FMtEA0QI/TfblHplUCsI/AAAAAAAADbM/EL9Tm8__zas/s1600/Happy%2BFamily%2B021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617929504775473858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XP3FMtEA0QI/TfblHplUCsI/AAAAAAAADbM/EL9Tm8__zas/s600/Happy%2BFamily%2B021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodwill finds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A96kdNhHnS4/TfblHW6WQmI/AAAAAAAADbE/hdFvB260vPo/s1600/Happy%2BFamily%2B029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 450px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 600px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617929499763425890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A96kdNhHnS4/TfblHW6WQmI/AAAAAAAADbE/hdFvB260vPo/s600/Happy%2BFamily%2B029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving life &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mz0Rb4aYt5Y/TfblG0kn0CI/AAAAAAAADa8/Y3RTGMEveTE/s1600/Happy%2BFamily%2B060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 345px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617929490545496098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mz0Rb4aYt5Y/TfblG0kn0CI/AAAAAAAADa8/Y3RTGMEveTE/s400/Happy%2BFamily%2B060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-3321245807404323176?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3321245807404323176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=3321245807404323176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/3321245807404323176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/3321245807404323176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/06/loving.html' title='Loving....'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vr0T6YtLHNM/Tfbmhbt9WOI/AAAAAAAADb8/uwysRraF5JM/s72-c/Garden%2BFun%2B050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-5690038380445618820</id><published>2011-06-03T08:51:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T09:43:41.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bravo Caleb</title><content type='html'>Last month Caleb's drama class at the homeschool co-op we attend put on two plays, "The Emperor's New Birthday Suit" and "The Glass Slipper". Caleb was in the Emperor and played the part of the Prime Minister. This part was extensive with many lines. He had so many practices. It was all worth it and the kids put on a spectacular show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mTp-3IOYcRo/TejtlYwULhI/AAAAAAAADZ0/Dt8q19DR3Yc/s1600/Emporer%2BTuesday%2B019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613998162073366034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mTp-3IOYcRo/TejtlYwULhI/AAAAAAAADZ0/Dt8q19DR3Yc/s600/Emporer%2BTuesday%2B019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XOrkPOE2C6Q/Tejtk8Oe6XI/AAAAAAAADZs/EpauCtuY6DM/s1600/232323232%257Ffp53488_nu%253D74_9_375_234_WSNRCG%253D3636%253B%253B_6_3325nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 450px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 600px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613998154415270258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XOrkPOE2C6Q/Tejtk8Oe6XI/AAAAAAAADZs/EpauCtuY6DM/s600/232323232%257Ffp53488_nu%253D74_9_375_234_WSNRCG%253D3636%253B%253B_6_3325nu0mrj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9x6V75ZYPeA/TejpRAIxosI/AAAAAAAADZk/VROFPwuVO6k/s1600/232323232%257Ffp53487_nu%253D74_9_375_234_WSNRCG%253D3636%253B%253B4996325nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 450px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 600px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613993413821178562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9x6V75ZYPeA/TejpRAIxosI/AAAAAAAADZk/VROFPwuVO6k/s600/232323232%257Ffp53487_nu%253D74_9_375_234_WSNRCG%253D3636%253B%253B4996325nu0mrj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f-A_ha_csxk/TejpQzrslXI/AAAAAAAADZc/COjtGf5IPC0/s1600/232323232%257Ffp53389_nu%253D74_9_375_234_WSNRCG%253D3636%253B%253B49_3325nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 450px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 600px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613993410477987186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f-A_ha_csxk/TejpQzrslXI/AAAAAAAADZc/COjtGf5IPC0/s600/232323232%257Ffp53389_nu%253D74_9_375_234_WSNRCG%253D3636%253B%253B49_3325nu0mrj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eiv9uTEHHsM/TejpQTWwCCI/AAAAAAAADZU/0An_D_sFGcs/s1600/232323232%257Ffp5337__nu%253D74_9_375_234_WSNRCG%253D3636%253B%253B8234325nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613993401800198178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eiv9uTEHHsM/TejpQTWwCCI/AAAAAAAADZU/0An_D_sFGcs/s600/232323232%257Ffp5337__nu%253D74_9_375_234_WSNRCG%253D3636%253B%253B8234325nu0mrj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N3zrjXjSZe0/TejpQJOb_VI/AAAAAAAADZM/iRRtTH28pm8/s1600/232323232%257Ffp5337__nu%253D74_9_375_234_WSNRCG%253D3636%253B9985_325nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613993399080975698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N3zrjXjSZe0/TejpQJOb_VI/AAAAAAAADZM/iRRtTH28pm8/s600/232323232%257Ffp5337__nu%253D74_9_375_234_WSNRCG%253D3636%253B9985_325nu0mrj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6W9TqpDnbs8/TejpQPSk_LI/AAAAAAAADZE/l4u2GH44Nw0/s1600/232323232%257Ffp5339__nu%253D74_9_375_234_WSNRCG%253D3636%253B%253B_674325nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 450px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 600px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613993400708955314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6W9TqpDnbs8/TejpQPSk_LI/AAAAAAAADZE/l4u2GH44Nw0/s600/232323232%257Ffp5339__nu%253D74_9_375_234_WSNRCG%253D3636%253B%253B_674325nu0mrj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleb nailed it! Great job Caleb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lL1fG9iA6x4/Tejn63Kq6dI/AAAAAAAADYs/meFvTTyhGiA/s1600/Emporer%2BTuesday%2B021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 450px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 600px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613991933944457682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lL1fG9iA6x4/Tejn63Kq6dI/AAAAAAAADYs/meFvTTyhGiA/s600/Emporer%2BTuesday%2B021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Would you like more from Caleb? Yes?? Well &lt;a href="http://calebsreviews.blogspot.com/"&gt;he has started his own blog&lt;/a&gt; to review toys, video games, movies, and books. His own idea. &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/3310119383415834590-5690038380445618820?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5690038380445618820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=5690038380445618820' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/5690038380445618820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/5690038380445618820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/06/bravo-caleb.html' title='Bravo Caleb'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mTp-3IOYcRo/TejtlYwULhI/AAAAAAAADZ0/Dt8q19DR3Yc/s72-c/Emporer%2BTuesday%2B019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-6470154441924317177</id><published>2011-05-25T10:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T10:34:33.924-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All Smiles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZF-REHH1puE/Td0a5UxtZWI/AAAAAAAADYQ/foZXK9Q_ZhQ/s1600/Easter%2Bsunday%2B021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610670282905576802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZF-REHH1puE/Td0a5UxtZWI/AAAAAAAADYQ/foZXK9Q_ZhQ/s600/Easter%2Bsunday%2B021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My current state of mind is happy and carefree. I am all smiles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? My college semester is over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In July of last year, I felt lead to return to college. I had not been to college in 14 years. In August of last year I started back with a full schedule of online classes from our local university. My first semester back I earned all A's. I was hoping to earn all A's this semester again. I ended up with three A's and one B. My B was not in &lt;a href="http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011_04_01_archive.html"&gt;the class I had a test catastrophe&lt;/a&gt;. In that class, I received a 98 on a paper and ended up earning an unexpected A in the class. My B was in History, and the reason I got a B is solely my fault. Each week I had three discussion questions to answer online. I got behind on the questions and didn't complete them all. The professor gave us until the last week to get in all of the posts. I had a choice, work all night and get in the posts to get an A or not complete them and get a B. I really wanted to get all A's like my Mom and Big A did when he returned to school. But I took the easy way out and went to bed and took the B. I'm okay with this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rD_moQ8udXE/Td0a5RJj9qI/AAAAAAAADYI/wdWP3IKf7A4/s1600/Easter%2Bsunday%2B019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610670281931880098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rD_moQ8udXE/Td0a5RJj9qI/AAAAAAAADYI/wdWP3IKf7A4/s600/Easter%2Bsunday%2B019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like I have my life back, no deadlines, no assignments, no tests or papers due. I'm trying to enjoy it. I'm taking one summer class that starts June 2nd. After I complete that class I will officially be a junior. Hooray! Thanks to my three guys for all of their support and understanding this past year!&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/3310119383415834590-6470154441924317177?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6470154441924317177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=6470154441924317177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/6470154441924317177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/6470154441924317177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/05/all-smiles.html' title='All Smiles'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZF-REHH1puE/Td0a5UxtZWI/AAAAAAAADYQ/foZXK9Q_ZhQ/s72-c/Easter%2Bsunday%2B021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-5308972568570034134</id><published>2011-05-24T08:57:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T10:35:17.449-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Baseball</title><content type='html'>Sunday we attended the last home baseball game at Lamar University. Yes, the school I attend and where Big A graduated from. I flashed my student ID and received free admission, and got discounted admission for the three guys. Total cost for their three seats- $9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OwKyEk6xYhA/Tdu5q7hnjiI/AAAAAAAADW0/iMcwzIZv0S4/s1600/Lamar%2BBaseball%2Bgame%2B007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610281908004425250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OwKyEk6xYhA/Tdu5q7hnjiI/AAAAAAAADW0/iMcwzIZv0S4/s600/Lamar%2BBaseball%2Bgame%2B007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, many, many empty seats. I guess it's not a big draw in town. We were in the front row. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Funny story, whenever a foul ball was hit into the crowd, the announcer, would say, "Keep the foul ball for your souvenir courtesy of Neches Federal Credit Union." The boys were determined to get a souvenir/foul ball. Luke and I got a little restless during the game and walked around the stadium. Underneath the left hand side bleachers was a shaded area with picnic tables. I kid you not there were four ladies sitting at four different tables reading books. Luke and I sat down, and I was wishing I had brought a book. All of a sudden we hear a loud noise and a ball falls through the bleachers about ten feet a way from us. The ball fell down between the Cardinals and Baseball sign in the picture above. The announcer says his bit about the foul ball and Luke runs over and grabs the ball. The ladies reading never looked up from their books. Luke ran back to show Dad and Caleb his treasured foul ball. Caleb was able to get a foul ball about 15 minutes later, and everyone was happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the game, the announcer invited all of the kids down to the field to run the bases. I promise there were more kids running the bases then just mine. But yes, there's Caleb with Luke following him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hJwDj_oPtLo/TdvMkhyQ0aI/AAAAAAAADXk/l6c5Lu1muBM/s1600/Lamar%2BBaseball%2Bgame%2B018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610302688736629154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hJwDj_oPtLo/TdvMkhyQ0aI/AAAAAAAADXk/l6c5Lu1muBM/s600/Lamar%2BBaseball%2Bgame%2B018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-5308972568570034134?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5308972568570034134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=5308972568570034134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/5308972568570034134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/5308972568570034134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html' title='More Baseball'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OwKyEk6xYhA/Tdu5q7hnjiI/AAAAAAAADW0/iMcwzIZv0S4/s72-c/Lamar%2BBaseball%2Bgame%2B007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-968155502057585891</id><published>2011-05-15T16:57:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T15:32:32.965-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch Up</title><content type='html'>February, March, and April flew by. Some of the fun we have had:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have spent many hours at the ballpark with these two players.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k7bsMYZeS-8/TdCuaylioeI/AAAAAAAADWs/KhXqqA1u3BE/s1600/Boat%2Bride%2B251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607173311355331042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k7bsMYZeS-8/TdCuaylioeI/AAAAAAAADWs/KhXqqA1u3BE/s400/Boat%2Bride%2B251.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family time at Granna's house. Is it just me or does boy #1 look just like Dad in the following picture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-csxiqz2kzc0/TdCuauNQLZI/AAAAAAAADWk/b465bgq_1Jw/s1600/Easter%2Bsunday%2B006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607173310179716498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-csxiqz2kzc0/TdCuauNQLZI/AAAAAAAADWk/b465bgq_1Jw/s400/Easter%2Bsunday%2B006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a class field trip, we took a boat tour of the Neches River. This is in our town about 10 minutes from where we live. It felt like we were away from civilization and out exploring new lands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jfZRK7wLnOg/TdCuaRUgOlI/AAAAAAAADWc/7BedCdXmedg/s1600/Boat%2Bride%2B260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607173302425500242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jfZRK7wLnOg/TdCuaRUgOlI/AAAAAAAADWc/7BedCdXmedg/s400/Boat%2Bride%2B260.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cypress trees were amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sGSjEAlm5bw/TdCtQ8XrdNI/AAAAAAAADWU/MkCyckT7yUE/s1600/Boat%2Bride%2B306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607172042671224018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sGSjEAlm5bw/TdCtQ8XrdNI/AAAAAAAADWU/MkCyckT7yUE/s400/Boat%2Bride%2B306.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last leg of the journey, we spotted civilization. See that building poking out above the tree line? That's where Big A works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uBVg03S5pII/TdCtQXhKq-I/AAAAAAAADWM/TUU6YHg_J88/s1600/Boat%2Bride%2B309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607172032778906594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uBVg03S5pII/TdCtQXhKq-I/AAAAAAAADWM/TUU6YHg_J88/s400/Boat%2Bride%2B309.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our homeschool Co-op put on a Renaissance Faire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OuNjyJ_5wKY/TdCtQLhI6vI/AAAAAAAADWE/5GPAMxncKKg/s1600/Boat%2Bride%2B091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607172029557566194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OuNjyJ_5wKY/TdCtQLhI6vI/AAAAAAAADWE/5GPAMxncKKg/s400/Boat%2Bride%2B091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazingly, Johnny Depp came by for a visit in full Jack Sparrow costume. I made the boys take this picture. They didn't really want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vtQZkzVUjVk/TdCtP0thgtI/AAAAAAAADV8/VtqSXFoape0/s1600/Boat%2Bride%2B080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607172023435494098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vtQZkzVUjVk/TdCtP0thgtI/AAAAAAAADV8/VtqSXFoape0/s400/Boat%2Bride%2B080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone came in costume. It was lots of fun for the students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nCPQsmpGWS8/TdCtPjx9DkI/AAAAAAAADV0/RRwcs4bK_Vc/s1600/Boat%2Bride%2B119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607172018890673730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nCPQsmpGWS8/TdCtPjx9DkI/AAAAAAAADV0/RRwcs4bK_Vc/s400/Boat%2Bride%2B119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4rwr553SKBw/TdCqv3-gQnI/AAAAAAAADVs/kIBJtnhmoZQ/s1600/Boat%2Bride%2B117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607169275532952178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4rwr553SKBw/TdCqv3-gQnI/AAAAAAAADVs/kIBJtnhmoZQ/s400/Boat%2Bride%2B117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VzSPVsQKzLk/TdCqv-t5abI/AAAAAAAADVk/1eBUWY7wA1k/s1600/Boat%2Bride%2B101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607169277342345650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VzSPVsQKzLk/TdCqv-t5abI/AAAAAAAADVk/1eBUWY7wA1k/s400/Boat%2Bride%2B101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A random picture from my life courtesy of Luke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FPLc9htRKQs/TdCqvndtoPI/AAAAAAAADVc/Q5e75WY5G3Q/s1600/Boat%2Bride%2B141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607169271100449010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FPLc9htRKQs/TdCqvndtoPI/AAAAAAAADVc/Q5e75WY5G3Q/s400/Boat%2Bride%2B141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our kitten Paws is now a cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q6FuwY2L7_U/TdCqvRqzFgI/AAAAAAAADVU/pKaylmSA2eM/s1600/Emperor%2BDress%2BRehearsal%2B007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607169265249752578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q6FuwY2L7_U/TdCqvRqzFgI/AAAAAAAADVU/pKaylmSA2eM/s400/Emperor%2BDress%2BRehearsal%2B007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys both tested for new belts in TaeKwonDo. That's Luke on the far right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i95teQg2pgI/TdCqvL1-u4I/AAAAAAAADVM/pqeEnLM3U2M/s1600/Emperor%2BDress%2BRehearsal%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607169263686040450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i95teQg2pgI/TdCqvL1-u4I/AAAAAAAADVM/pqeEnLM3U2M/s400/Emperor%2BDress%2BRehearsal%2B004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb in the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cI4nHkGIfRs/TdBREopZ8VI/AAAAAAAADVE/Y2R63aa5b-E/s1600/Emperor%2BDress%2BRehearsal%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607070676148678994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cI4nHkGIfRs/TdBREopZ8VI/AAAAAAAADVE/Y2R63aa5b-E/s400/Emperor%2BDress%2BRehearsal%2B003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, a new belt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n4wx3qfMlPs/TdBREfDdKXI/AAAAAAAADU8/--eJ_olrgfo/s1600/Emperor%2BDress%2BRehearsal%2B012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607070673573587314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n4wx3qfMlPs/TdBREfDdKXI/AAAAAAAADU8/--eJ_olrgfo/s400/Emperor%2BDress%2BRehearsal%2B012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science projects were due at Co-op. Caleb did his on the space shuttle. Here he is presenting it to his class. He is so amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WQ6tkVc2em0/TdBREEbhY2I/AAAAAAAADU0/2RMPyXXGG0I/s1600/Emperor%2BDress%2BRehearsal%2B031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607070666426770274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WQ6tkVc2em0/TdBREEbhY2I/AAAAAAAADU0/2RMPyXXGG0I/s400/Emperor%2BDress%2BRehearsal%2B031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke's project was on volcanoes. He was so at ease presenting his project to his class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bc4PaIyJ1iU/TdBREN-EP6I/AAAAAAAADUs/jPdHSwQv5b0/s1600/Emperor%2BDress%2BRehearsal%2B019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607070668987580322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bc4PaIyJ1iU/TdBREN-EP6I/AAAAAAAADUs/jPdHSwQv5b0/s400/Emperor%2BDress%2BRehearsal%2B019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a family night at co-op. Luke was in Down By the Creekbank. He was a natural on the stage. So proud of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8iIVpyvODbg/TdBRD1nMdbI/AAAAAAAADUk/xtjb5qePACU/s1600/Down%2Bby%2Bthe%2Bcreek%2Bbank%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 323px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607070662449198514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8iIVpyvODbg/TdBRD1nMdbI/AAAAAAAADUk/xtjb5qePACU/s400/Down%2Bby%2Bthe%2Bcreek%2Bbank%2B011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day Luke wanted to paint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OrzO6nzkjmw/TdBNV8j7BuI/AAAAAAAADUc/_FdHdnctjM8/s1600/Baseball%2Bgame%2B016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607066575505655522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OrzO6nzkjmw/TdBNV8j7BuI/AAAAAAAADUc/_FdHdnctjM8/s400/Baseball%2Bgame%2B016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He worked hard on his painting of foxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rpygkX4S7jg/TdBNVvfUqPI/AAAAAAAADUU/v6mepQyYE1k/s1600/Baseball%2Bgame%2B018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607066571996702962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rpygkX4S7jg/TdBNVvfUqPI/AAAAAAAADUU/v6mepQyYE1k/s400/Baseball%2Bgame%2B018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look closely at this picture, it sums up my life. I'm helping Luke paint, have my hot tea on the table, a load of clothes I'm trying to fold, overseeing Caleb write his report on space shuttles for his science project, all while there is a mess in the background. Yep, my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-91U1GjwXH4M/TdBNVay4iaI/AAAAAAAADUM/75vvpcCVbDo/s1600/Baseball%2Bgame%2B020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607066566441601442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-91U1GjwXH4M/TdBNVay4iaI/AAAAAAAADUM/75vvpcCVbDo/s400/Baseball%2Bgame%2B020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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&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/3310119383415834590-968155502057585891?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/968155502057585891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=968155502057585891' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/968155502057585891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/968155502057585891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/05/catch-up.html' title='Catch Up'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k7bsMYZeS-8/TdCuaylioeI/AAAAAAAADWs/KhXqqA1u3BE/s72-c/Boat%2Bride%2B251.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-2540715825163288717</id><published>2011-05-14T06:53:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T07:33:09.755-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baseball- Then and Now</title><content type='html'>Baseball. Just three more games left in the season. Luke's team for the second half of the season switched from coach pitch to machine pitch. Luke had no problem getting hits when the coach pitched, but the pitching machine has been a challenge. He hasn't gotten one hit against the machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L4WQztNIVHs/Tc5vgBagW5I/AAAAAAAADT8/rz-vCPPR9Pc/s1600/Luke%2Bhit%2B058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606541182048951186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L4WQztNIVHs/Tc5vgBagW5I/AAAAAAAADT8/rz-vCPPR9Pc/s400/Luke%2Bhit%2B058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until his last game. They were playing the one girl team in the league. Luke went up to bat and HOORAY, he hit the ball and made it to 1st base! We cheered and cheered and he had a big smile on his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G4ksVu_rAw4/Tc5vfyIrUlI/AAAAAAAADT0/Dr4v-fp81-8/s1600/Luke%2Bhit%2B059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606541177947640402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G4ksVu_rAw4/Tc5vfyIrUlI/AAAAAAAADT0/Dr4v-fp81-8/s400/Luke%2Bhit%2B059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side note: on Caleb's team, the players have been waiting for walks and not swinging the bat. It is an epidemic. Caleb is the 5th batter in the line up and dad explained to him that he is in that position to get a hit, not to walk. We told Caleb if he got a hit we would give him a couple of dollars. That sounds bad, but we were trying to encourage him to hit, because he is such a good hitter at practice. Well at Luke's game, we were sitting at the 3rd base line and when Luke made it to 3rd base, he yelled out to us, "I want some money- I got a hit."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U37YJ3ZSlZk/Tc5vfp-LO7I/AAAAAAAADTs/Fx_w1JXn9-o/s1600/Luke%2Bhit%2B032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606541175756110770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U37YJ3ZSlZk/Tc5vfp-LO7I/AAAAAAAADTs/Fx_w1JXn9-o/s400/Luke%2Bhit%2B032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for a walk is behind Caleb. He is hitting most times at bat. He also pitched again. I am so proud of him. Sadly, his team has gone win less for several weeks. I'm hoping they get a win in one of these last three games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wMDdUfHBb5s/Tc5vfluH4hI/AAAAAAAADTk/pkpKWm1PIgc/s1600/Luke%2Bhit%2B029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606541174615040530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wMDdUfHBb5s/Tc5vfluH4hI/AAAAAAAADTk/pkpKWm1PIgc/s400/Luke%2Bhit%2B029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week after one of Caleb's games, we arrived home around seven and he proceeded to play baseball in the backyard with dad and some neighbor boys for an hour. Yes, he is loving baseball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S1KNEZq5TfQ/Tc5uO8HefpI/AAAAAAAADTc/jm8Vzc6YZXQ/s1600/Luke%2Bhit%2B006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606539789057556114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S1KNEZq5TfQ/Tc5uO8HefpI/AAAAAAAADTc/jm8Vzc6YZXQ/s400/Luke%2Bhit%2B006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday we took a drive and stopped by the little league park where Big A played growing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TnMS_jxba9M/Tc5uOlHXJbI/AAAAAAAADTU/gL8KrAnErEI/s1600/Luke%2Bhit%2B037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606539782883059122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TnMS_jxba9M/Tc5uOlHXJbI/AAAAAAAADTU/gL8KrAnErEI/s400/Luke%2Bhit%2B037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He had many memories as he played for six years on these fields.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p9jf74ndc_E/Tc5uOtKAikI/AAAAAAAADTM/FeiGlu5TwtI/s1600/Luke%2Bhit%2B044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606539785041644098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p9jf74ndc_E/Tc5uOtKAikI/AAAAAAAADTM/FeiGlu5TwtI/s400/Luke%2Bhit%2B044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is just something special about being at the ballpark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BqUhOttff04/Tc5uOVYMNQI/AAAAAAAADTE/pfkvREKQMFg/s1600/Luke%2Bhit%2B056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606539778658678018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BqUhOttff04/Tc5uOVYMNQI/AAAAAAAADTE/pfkvREKQMFg/s400/Luke%2Bhit%2B056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Little League baseball is: the sound of the ball hitting the bat, home runs, many strikeouts, the open sky, the concession stand, yelling coaches, cheering parents, and sometimes disappointed players and sometimes happy players.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2jPavV3G__U/Tc5uOHLLgUI/AAAAAAAADS8/9G04hotjFyM/s1600/Luke%2Bhit%2B055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606539774846009666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2jPavV3G__U/Tc5uOHLLgUI/AAAAAAAADS8/9G04hotjFyM/s400/Luke%2Bhit%2B055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-2540715825163288717?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2540715825163288717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=2540715825163288717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/2540715825163288717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/2540715825163288717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/05/baseball-then-and-now.html' title='Baseball- Then and Now'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L4WQztNIVHs/Tc5vgBagW5I/AAAAAAAADT8/rz-vCPPR9Pc/s72-c/Luke%2Bhit%2B058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-3385085851139742171</id><published>2011-04-19T22:27:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T08:31:32.787-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything is in His hands</title><content type='html'>Today I was reminded of how everything is in God's hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a test to take and it was only going to be available today. On the previous test I had in this class I had a catastrophe. I had one hour to take the test online. My computer has started this maddening practice of shutting down for no reason at all. I have no idea why. I just have to restart it and everything is fine. Well on my last test the computer shut down four times during the test. I ended up finishing the test in one hour and eight minutes. The professor, without ever sharing this information with the class, took twenty points off of every one's test that went over one hour. My test score went from a 92 to a 72. I was crushed. I work really hard for my grades and last semester got all A's. I emailed my professor and he wouldn't work with me and said that I was lucky that he didn't give me a zero on the test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleb has a drama performance coming up next week. He has been having practice after practice during the day for it. Today he had practice from 9 to 12. Yesterday his drama teacher asked for any moms who could to stay and help with costumes, props, and backdrops during practice today. I told myself I was too busy, I just couldn't help. I was going to drop Caleb off for his three hour practice and Luke and I were going to go to the library at the university so I could take my test with no problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up this morning and just felt like I needed to help at the drama practice. I told the boys over breakfast I would be helping and in the afternoon we would do schoolwork, chores, and that I would take my test at home. Caleb had a baseball game at five and there would be no time to go to the library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We attended the practice and only three Moms were there to help. I worked hard those three hours. We came home and the time came for me to take the test. I laid my hands on the computer and prayed and asked God to touch the computer so I could take my test without stopping. I log on and when I go to pull up the test, there is a notice that said because of software problems the test has been moved and will be available for three days later in the week. So later in the week I will go to the library one evening and take the test. I loved how God solved my computer problems for this test today in an unexpected way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later I grabbed my Bible for a quick read and opened it up to Job. The chapter I read spoke directly to me. I can't even explain it, but God knew I needed to read that chapter today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mail today we received a surprise- a check for over $500! We had overpaid our escrow account last year and this was our refund. I didn't even know it was coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was getting close to dinner time and I needed to get something cooked quickly. Remember we have baseball at five. I had pork chops laid out that were supposed to go in the crock pot earlier, but that didn't happen. I searched online &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Caramel-Apple-Pork-Chops/Detail.aspx"&gt;and found a recipe&lt;/a&gt; that sounded good and wouldn't take too long. It turned out great and we had just enough time to get ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the baseball game. Tonight Caleb's team was playing the Astros. There are only three teams in Caleb's division and they play each other repeatedly. The Astros have beat them every time. Tonight Caleb's team played smart and they were leading the game 10 to 7. There was lightning in the area so the game had to be called. It will be finished at a later date. But Caleb's team didn't lose tonight and they have a good chance to win this game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today felt like a gift to me. God reminding me that everything is in His hands. Tests, classes, plays, money, baseball games, dinner- everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite songs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everything Is In Your Hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;by Terry Butler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everything is in Your hands&lt;br /&gt;Everything is in Your hands&lt;br /&gt;Everything is in Your hands, oh God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My past and my present and things yet to come&lt;br /&gt;My days are in Your hands, each and every one&lt;br /&gt;I know You can handle any challenge that I face&lt;br /&gt;You promised You’d be there every step that I take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing too big, that You aren’t bigger&lt;br /&gt;Remind us again Lord, that You are in control&lt;br /&gt;We know You can handle any challenge that we face&lt;br /&gt;You promised You’d be there every step that we take &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that things won't always go my way. I have just felt so weary lately and worn down and have been struggling from being so busy. I needed these blessings and good things today to encourage and refresh me. So thankful everything is in His hands.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-3385085851139742171?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3385085851139742171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=3385085851139742171' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/3385085851139742171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/3385085851139742171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/04/everything-is-in-his-hands.html' title='Everything is in His hands'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-8294266966318322100</id><published>2011-04-07T06:36:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T23:47:27.087-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Mode</title><content type='html'>Recent happenings include: &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rZYSl1uQP2U/TaEwIrb7zcI/AAAAAAAADS0/s_-KHjplaW4/s1600/Big%2BA%2Bbday%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593805137827843522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rZYSl1uQP2U/TaEwIrb7zcI/AAAAAAAADS0/s_-KHjplaW4/s400/Big%2BA%2Bbday%2B001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We celebrated something every week in March, Caleb's birthday, our 15th wedding anniversary, Luke's birthday, then Big A's birthday. It was a wonderful month! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lg7tVhFOGwo/TaEwISJZZPI/AAAAAAAADSs/PPMiN6DMj3M/s1600/Big%2BA%2Bbday%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593805131039204594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lg7tVhFOGwo/TaEwISJZZPI/AAAAAAAADSs/PPMiN6DMj3M/s400/Big%2BA%2Bbday%2B004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We spent one fun filled evening at the fair. Luke and I rode the Chinese Dragon little roller coaster. The whole time Luke was yelling, "Yay, this is awesome, I love it." Big A and the boys rode the balloons. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-91X9B5Oeuc4/TaEwIKgwxTI/AAAAAAAADSk/qS4LEq3LgA4/s1600/fair%2B025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593805128989721906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-91X9B5Oeuc4/TaEwIKgwxTI/AAAAAAAADSk/qS4LEq3LgA4/s400/fair%2B025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2LZHBiymFKU/TaEwHoDsC2I/AAAAAAAADSc/DWeoh4WT7KM/s1600/fair%2B024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593805119740971874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2LZHBiymFKU/TaEwHoDsC2I/AAAAAAAADSc/DWeoh4WT7KM/s400/fair%2B024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lots of cuddles and hugs from Luke. He is seven and I know they won't last forever. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KS8PwFb4eBA/TaEwHtjTRrI/AAAAAAAADSU/UV9Cb-tzdnI/s1600/mom%2Band%2Bluke%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 327px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593805121215743666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KS8PwFb4eBA/TaEwHtjTRrI/AAAAAAAADSU/UV9Cb-tzdnI/s400/mom%2Band%2Bluke%2B004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baseball, baseball, baseball. You are consuming our lives, but we are loving it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9ejC7-seQy4/TZ2icNyVQdI/AAAAAAAADSM/oOKefz0qquw/s1600/Boat%2Bride%2B255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592804917884830162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9ejC7-seQy4/TZ2icNyVQdI/AAAAAAAADSM/oOKefz0qquw/s400/Boat%2Bride%2B255.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caleb pitched the other night in the last inning of his game. The score was tied and the other team was trying hard to score. Caleb struck out the first batter, walked one, then the next two batters got hits, but the team got both of them out. Caleb's team was so excited to end the game with a tie. (Yes, they are struggling in the win column.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rhdujNCca0s/TZ2ibxnw45I/AAAAAAAADSE/PyzYErldBIA/s1600/Baseball%2Bgame%2B058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592804910324310930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rhdujNCca0s/TZ2ibxnw45I/AAAAAAAADSE/PyzYErldBIA/s400/Baseball%2Bgame%2B058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, so proud of Caleb. This is his first year to play and he has done so well. Remember he started out the very 1st practice with a black eye. He has persevered and gained so many baseball skills since then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Counting down to the end of school. Come quickly May!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-8294266966318322100?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8294266966318322100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=8294266966318322100' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/8294266966318322100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/8294266966318322100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/04/busy-mode.html' title='Busy Mode'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rZYSl1uQP2U/TaEwIrb7zcI/AAAAAAAADS0/s_-KHjplaW4/s72-c/Big%2BA%2Bbday%2B001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-72971429667720706</id><published>2011-03-19T17:06:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T06:53:37.893-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Luke's 7th Birthday!</title><content type='html'>On Tuesday, Luke turned 7!  We had a full day and evening, so Luke opened his presents right when he woke up.  He said if felt like Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nWJWtC0ijyk/TYUuTvDurqI/AAAAAAAADR8/KOkNcNkdT9g/s1600/Luke%2527s%2B7th%2BBirthday%2B293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585921829407469218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nWJWtC0ijyk/TYUuTvDurqI/AAAAAAAADR8/KOkNcNkdT9g/s400/Luke%2527s%2B7th%2BBirthday%2B293.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grannie and PawPaw came to stay with us over Luke's birthday.  It was so wonderful to spend time with them, it just went by too quickly.  Back to our day, after breakfast Luke wanted to go to Build a Bear.  He didn't want a new bear, he purchased a star wars costume for his bear at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bP4_P7Xc7IU/TYUuTfWjxaI/AAAAAAAADR0/Ciqs6HOho8o/s1600/Luke%2527s%2B7th%2BBirthday%2B297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585921825191478690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bP4_P7Xc7IU/TYUuTfWjxaI/AAAAAAAADR0/Ciqs6HOho8o/s400/Luke%2527s%2B7th%2BBirthday%2B297.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, Luke wanted to do the bungee jump in the mall.  He said he loved it.  Luke did hold on for dear life the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hcae4UfFR_U/TYUuTMj_6ZI/AAAAAAAADRs/VSG8BbEtIdw/s1600/Luke%2527s%2B7th%2BBirthday%2B311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585921820147575186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hcae4UfFR_U/TYUuTMj_6ZI/AAAAAAAADRs/VSG8BbEtIdw/s400/Luke%2527s%2B7th%2BBirthday%2B311.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then had lunch at Fuddruckers, and a couple of mishaps with keys, HEB, and communication.  Everything worked out okay- sorry Dad we weren't at HEB on time.  Then Caleb had a baseball game and Luke had baseball practice.  We made it home close to 8:00 pm and had cake.  Luke kept saying he wanted a cookie cake, but when we stopped by the store he saw this orange and blue cake and had to have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_EDColNxOW8/TYUpvXxjMmI/AAAAAAAADRM/u0owwctwx1w/s1600/Luke%2527s%2B7th%2BBirthday%2B329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 336px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585916806635401826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_EDColNxOW8/TYUpvXxjMmI/AAAAAAAADRM/u0owwctwx1w/s400/Luke%2527s%2B7th%2BBirthday%2B329.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Luke!  Luke is so sweet, loving, funny, and an all around great boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7GAdAoVVT2Q/TYUpvFHD17I/AAAAAAAADRE/IgAk9jNagcM/s1600/Luke%2527s%2B7th%2BBirthday%2B330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585916801625348018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7GAdAoVVT2Q/TYUpvFHD17I/AAAAAAAADRE/IgAk9jNagcM/s400/Luke%2527s%2B7th%2BBirthday%2B330.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a super day celebrating Luke's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jZnDA9XIHsk/TYUpu2E64kI/AAAAAAAADQ8/qgtF--jmyoU/s1600/Luke%2527s%2B7th%2BBirthday%2B332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585916797589840450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jZnDA9XIHsk/TYUpu2E64kI/AAAAAAAADQ8/qgtF--jmyoU/s400/Luke%2527s%2B7th%2BBirthday%2B332.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was extra special because of our guests!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--wErVMCTBr0/TYUpuoPXV7I/AAAAAAAADQ0/11PcIcSxqgo/s1600/Luke%2527s%2B7th%2BBirthday%2B336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585916793875552178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--wErVMCTBr0/TYUpuoPXV7I/AAAAAAAADQ0/11PcIcSxqgo/s400/Luke%2527s%2B7th%2BBirthday%2B336.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke + Caleb + Grannie = Fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1HhIbnMtw-4/TYUpuUzqKZI/AAAAAAAADQs/84b-esBO658/s1600/Luke%2527s%2B7th%2BBirthday%2B335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585916788659071378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1HhIbnMtw-4/TYUpuUzqKZI/AAAAAAAADQs/84b-esBO658/s400/Luke%2527s%2B7th%2BBirthday%2B335.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3310119383415834590-72971429667720706?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/72971429667720706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=72971429667720706' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/72971429667720706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/72971429667720706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/03/lukes-7th-birthday.html' title='Luke&apos;s 7th Birthday!'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nWJWtC0ijyk/TYUuTvDurqI/AAAAAAAADR8/KOkNcNkdT9g/s72-c/Luke%2527s%2B7th%2BBirthday%2B293.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-7783046874237406383</id><published>2011-03-05T17:31:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T18:11:44.575-06:00</updated><title type='text'>12 pictures to recap Caleb's 11th birthday</title><content type='html'>Caleb is eleven. How is that possible that eleven years have gone by since he was born? I love, love my almost grown up, tween Caleb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we are so busy with Little League, Caleb opted for no friend party, just time with family and presents. We had a full evening, so Caleb opened presents right when he woke up, before Big A went to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_WXaOYMQ1yU/TXLKLCU8mYI/AAAAAAAADQk/zinky5Eb9Sk/s1600/Caleb%2527s%2B11th%2BBirthday%2B065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580745179217566082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_WXaOYMQ1yU/TXLKLCU8mYI/AAAAAAAADQk/zinky5Eb9Sk/s400/Caleb%2527s%2B11th%2BBirthday%2B065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast we journeyed to Toys R Us. Caleb had $$$ from Grannie and PawPaw to spend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ajJvlg3ny0Q/TXLKKxD57UI/AAAAAAAADQc/q14JG_WIZUU/s1600/Caleb%2527s%2B11th%2BBirthday%2B068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580745174582684994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ajJvlg3ny0Q/TXLKKxD57UI/AAAAAAAADQc/q14JG_WIZUU/s400/Caleb%2527s%2B11th%2BBirthday%2B068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He shopped and examined, but ended up only spending $20 that day. He wanted to keep thinking about what to purchase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AyUA3Pu6SaQ/TXLJotNj0TI/AAAAAAAADQU/yw_ERHYP1AY/s1600/Caleb%2527s%2B11th%2BBirthday%2B071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580744589433884978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AyUA3Pu6SaQ/TXLJotNj0TI/AAAAAAAADQU/yw_ERHYP1AY/s400/Caleb%2527s%2B11th%2BBirthday%2B071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleb played with new toys and built Legos in the afternoon. Um, yes we took off from school. The beauty of homeschooling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S4T-8Aq7WXw/TXLJor9mtWI/AAAAAAAADQM/cn5phGziOuk/s1600/Caleb%2527s%2B11th%2BBirthday%2B077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580744589098530146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S4T-8Aq7WXw/TXLJor9mtWI/AAAAAAAADQM/cn5phGziOuk/s400/Caleb%2527s%2B11th%2BBirthday%2B077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, love, love him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Toe-kXMOHkY/TXLJniCr5KI/AAAAAAAADQE/13AxwOa3rRo/s1600/Caleb%2527s%2B11th%2BBirthday%2B078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580744569255617698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Toe-kXMOHkY/TXLJniCr5KI/AAAAAAAADQE/13AxwOa3rRo/s400/Caleb%2527s%2B11th%2BBirthday%2B078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While he played, I made him a cake. Now you have to know Caleb. He does not eat any candy or chocolate, and only specific sweets. Now Luke makes up for him, because he eats all candy and all chocolate and all sweets. Caleb loves cinnamon and we found a cake mix for Decadent Cinnamon Cake made by Betty Crocker. Caleb had to have it. So I made him a cinnamon cake and decorated it. Here is where my training at the Cookie Co. came in handy. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rzOHJP36QZs/TXLJnRT5OII/AAAAAAAADP8/kEhKPJS6AOs/s1600/Caleb%2527s%2B11th%2BBirthday%2B086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580744564764391554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rzOHJP36QZs/TXLJnRT5OII/AAAAAAAADP8/kEhKPJS6AOs/s400/Caleb%2527s%2B11th%2BBirthday%2B086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, Caleb's practice that night was cancelled. Luke did have practice though. So after Luke's practice we met up with Big A's parents at a Mexican restaurant in town. Another of Caleb's new loves is Fajitas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gwzgp4Skj6Y/TXLJnNl1ZCI/AAAAAAAADP0/5qcHCkaifG0/s1600/Caleb%2527s%2B11th%2BBirthday%2B085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580744563765896226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gwzgp4Skj6Y/TXLJnNl1ZCI/AAAAAAAADP0/5qcHCkaifG0/s400/Caleb%2527s%2B11th%2BBirthday%2B085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we had a dinner of Fajitas, presents from the grandparents, and cinnamon cake for dessert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NsSuwfHx4sk/TXLIn3wt2DI/AAAAAAAADPs/d35uwvRt-E8/s1600/Caleb%2527s%2B11th%2BBirthday%2B090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580743475574200370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NsSuwfHx4sk/TXLIn3wt2DI/AAAAAAAADPs/d35uwvRt-E8/s400/Caleb%2527s%2B11th%2BBirthday%2B090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tEfToOLT5N8/TXLInokDroI/AAAAAAAADPk/F6x4U9syRgg/s1600/Caleb%2527s%2B11th%2BBirthday%2B091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580743471494573698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tEfToOLT5N8/TXLInokDroI/AAAAAAAADPk/F6x4U9syRgg/s400/Caleb%2527s%2B11th%2BBirthday%2B091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is our after dinner discussion:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: &lt;em&gt;I just love Mexican food.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eMhmygQROsk/TXLIndgjUtI/AAAAAAAADPc/A8_XX5LwK9A/s1600/Caleb%2527s%2B11th%2BBirthday%2B094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580743468527080146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eMhmygQROsk/TXLIndgjUtI/AAAAAAAADPc/A8_XX5LwK9A/s400/Caleb%2527s%2B11th%2BBirthday%2B094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big A: &lt;em&gt;I just love Mexicans.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h8FANPlA1Iw/TXLInIJO8sI/AAAAAAAADPU/RfWbkjCDYyY/s1600/Caleb%2527s%2B11th%2BBirthday%2B096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 292px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580743462792131266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h8FANPlA1Iw/TXLInIJO8sI/AAAAAAAADPU/RfWbkjCDYyY/s400/Caleb%2527s%2B11th%2BBirthday%2B096.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleb: &lt;em&gt;Maybe that's because we're part Mexican.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WQUKrQBXcyY/TXLImxpCjzI/AAAAAAAADPM/aFU9rQRE74A/s1600/Caleb%2527s%2B11th%2BBirthday%2B098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580743456751521586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WQUKrQBXcyY/TXLImxpCjzI/AAAAAAAADPM/aFU9rQRE74A/s400/Caleb%2527s%2B11th%2BBirthday%2B098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So funny. Happy Birthday to one of my favorite guys! I love you Caleb!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&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/3310119383415834590-7783046874237406383?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7783046874237406383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=7783046874237406383' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/7783046874237406383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/7783046874237406383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/03/12-pictures-to-recap-calebs-11th.html' title='12 pictures to recap Caleb&apos;s 11th birthday'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_WXaOYMQ1yU/TXLKLCU8mYI/AAAAAAAADQk/zinky5Eb9Sk/s72-c/Caleb%2527s%2B11th%2BBirthday%2B065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-5391232661590087028</id><published>2011-03-02T10:08:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T10:38:32.350-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Day Ever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZEg8EKu4PIM/TW5tM1oJ5GI/AAAAAAAADPE/Oua-f46P66M/s1600/The_Hobbit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 289px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579517055679980642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZEg8EKu4PIM/TW5tM1oJ5GI/AAAAAAAADPE/Oua-f46P66M/s400/The_Hobbit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With our homeschool group we attended a performance of The Hobbit put on by the A.D. Community Players in Houston. The actors were amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f-n-blG5tgw/TW5tM9Rpb-I/AAAAAAAADO8/gd1ewsLxXg8/s1600/TheHobbitA_D_1_136w_181h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 136px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 181px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579517057733062626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f-n-blG5tgw/TW5tM9Rpb-I/AAAAAAAADO8/gd1ewsLxXg8/s400/TheHobbitA_D_1_136w_181h.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The actor who played Gollum was creepy and perfect in that part. His scenes were intense and spellbinding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ohlEd3KgXbU/TW5tMmTXCFI/AAAAAAAADO0/rrCDojQb-7o/s1600/The%2BHobbit%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579517051566229586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ohlEd3KgXbU/TW5tMmTXCFI/AAAAAAAADO0/rrCDojQb-7o/s400/The%2BHobbit%2B002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hobbit is one of Big A's favorite books. Happily, he took off from work to join us. Interestingly, this performance was held in a round theater with only three rows. We were in the first row and the action took place right in front of us. Towards the end of the story, the huge dragon came out right next to Big A and one of the characters shot a real arrow at the dragon to kill him. Thankfully, he was a good shot and the arrow came no where near my guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PLkL_ErxP1U/TW5tMgvmD_I/AAAAAAAADOs/9b4GKfCIV4g/s1600/The%2BHobbit%2B006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579517050074042354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PLkL_ErxP1U/TW5tMgvmD_I/AAAAAAAADOs/9b4GKfCIV4g/s400/The%2BHobbit%2B006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the show, the cast signed autographs. Caleb with Gandalf and the Lake-town Guard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P9kSdn3_NCI/TW5sWAYdy_I/AAAAAAAADOk/p4ThxWjfA_I/s1600/The%2BHobbit%2B007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579516113674161138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P9kSdn3_NCI/TW5sWAYdy_I/AAAAAAAADOk/p4ThxWjfA_I/s400/The%2BHobbit%2B007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bilbo Baggins, Caleb, and Thorin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Luke declined all autographs and pictures.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sb3LnXmUblw/TW5sV5q-b7I/AAAAAAAADOc/FuIn02lbUH0/s1600/The%2BHobbit%2B009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579516111872749490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sb3LnXmUblw/TW5sV5q-b7I/AAAAAAAADOc/FuIn02lbUH0/s400/The%2BHobbit%2B009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can you guess what store this is? Here's a hint, my mom and sister would have loved to have shopped here with me. Near the theater in a nice part of Houston, we found this massive Goodwill. I only shopped for about thirty minutes. Everything in the store was high quality. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*In full disclosure on the way home we stopped at another Goodwill in Houston. I did spend more than thirty minutes there. Yes, we are addicted to thrift stores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xGu3wX1EOsM/TW5sVtdzlxI/AAAAAAAADOU/Vm0OLTc_mU8/s1600/The%2BHobbit%2B014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579516108596287250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xGu3wX1EOsM/TW5sVtdzlxI/AAAAAAAADOU/Vm0OLTc_mU8/s400/The%2BHobbit%2B014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After our first Goodwill stop, we ate lunch at Chuy's Mexican Restaurant. The food was delicious. Aaron and I ordered the same dish and our waiter mentioned that it was spicy. He wasn't kidding the food was so hot, but we loved the yummy flavors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KZZ09E7MLcg/TW5sVBL0B1I/AAAAAAAADOM/2IY-KD9Iz98/s1600/The%2BHobbit%2B023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579516096709658450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KZZ09E7MLcg/TW5sVBL0B1I/AAAAAAAADOM/2IY-KD9Iz98/s400/The%2BHobbit%2B023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Best boys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;+&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;+&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best Goodwill shopping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;+ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best Mexican food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;+&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best husband&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best Day Ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-50nOTz6XiwY/TW5sU-gD_oI/AAAAAAAADOE/jMXcD1Sr9kM/s1600/The%2BHobbit%2B026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579516095989284482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-50nOTz6XiwY/TW5sU-gD_oI/AAAAAAAADOE/jMXcD1Sr9kM/s400/The%2BHobbit%2B026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-5391232661590087028?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5391232661590087028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=5391232661590087028' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/5391232661590087028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/5391232661590087028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/03/best-day-ever.html' title='Best Day Ever!'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZEg8EKu4PIM/TW5tM1oJ5GI/AAAAAAAADPE/Oua-f46P66M/s72-c/The_Hobbit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-6875739849410653543</id><published>2011-03-01T12:23:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T12:38:32.656-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A list</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wanted to do better than just three blog posts in February.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;March has begun- the month that all three of the important guys in my life have birthdays, Caleb first, then Luke, and finally Big A.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have lots of things to blog about- just no time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Opening day for Little League is Saturday.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In preparation, Caleb's team has been practicing seven to ten hours a week. Luke's team has practiced two hours a week.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Caleb, my first March birthday boy, has agreed to no party this year with friends. Instead he will receive extra presents. YES! We just do not have time for a party. I did tell him he could have a sleep over with a few friends sometime soon. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Caleb will have a two hour practice on his birthday. He has to be there- his team did have 11 members, but one of the players (who is a great catcher, pitcher, and hitter) just broke his hand. They are down to 10 players. Nine players are needed to play. Should be an interesting season.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Luke is having big problems batting- he would rather play t-ball he told me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My college semester is halfway over. I'm dreading April- in each of my four classes a paper is due that month. UGH!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yesterday it was 79 degrees here people. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My azaleas are starting to bloom.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We had pancakes for breakfast and I just saw it is National Pancake Day. I added chocolate chips to mine. DELICIOUS! Why haven't I done that before?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Luke is on a Junie B. kick. In the last week we have read two Junie B. books.  Luke has started his own first grade journal.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lori out.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-6875739849410653543?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6875739849410653543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=6875739849410653543' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/6875739849410653543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/6875739849410653543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/03/list.html' title='A list'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-179351781749103259</id><published>2011-02-16T13:23:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T14:15:25.240-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuteness</title><content type='html'>Last fall Luke wrote me some love notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X1uw4K2x7P4/TVwmMYCY2mI/AAAAAAAADNs/KdBYEDymLAs/s1600/Gardens%2Bwith%2BDad%2B141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574372432830585442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X1uw4K2x7P4/TVwmMYCY2mI/AAAAAAAADNs/KdBYEDymLAs/s400/Gardens%2Bwith%2BDad%2B141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He said I was as cute as a kitten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mx1rgqc3jJM/TVwmMiKYsEI/AAAAAAAADN0/zba6fFmjPRs/s1600/Gardens%2Bwith%2BDad%2B138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574372435548483650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mx1rgqc3jJM/TVwmMiKYsEI/AAAAAAAADN0/zba6fFmjPRs/s400/Gardens%2Bwith%2BDad%2B138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last week he whispered to me, "I'm sorry to tell you this Mom but Paws is cuter than you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JY82fb39z0c/TVwmMy_LyiI/AAAAAAAADN8/SmjNurr_x18/s1600/Black%2Beye%2B046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574372440064903714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JY82fb39z0c/TVwmMy_LyiI/AAAAAAAADN8/SmjNurr_x18/s400/Black%2Beye%2B046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Caleb gave me this card for Valentine's Day. I guess his love for me and the Saints is intertwined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kq6CaVF1E1c/TVwmLxDI61I/AAAAAAAADNk/H7EpK9El-c4/s1600/Tue-%2Bblack%2Beye%2B026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574372422364752722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kq6CaVF1E1c/TVwmLxDI61I/AAAAAAAADNk/H7EpK9El-c4/s400/Tue-%2Bblack%2Beye%2B026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More cuteness- these pictures of the boys from three and a half years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XLY9mjtW-aE/TVwk2yIAi6I/AAAAAAAADNc/xZ5Ta1YFw7g/s1600/Files%2Bfrom%2Bdrive%2B241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574370962364730274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XLY9mjtW-aE/TVwk2yIAi6I/AAAAAAAADNc/xZ5Ta1YFw7g/s400/Files%2Bfrom%2Bdrive%2B241.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-joM41OYfLz0/TVwk2ncrLfI/AAAAAAAADNU/CU5hHQ8XGNs/s1600/Files%2Bfrom%2Bdrive%2B284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574370959498620402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-joM41OYfLz0/TVwk2ncrLfI/AAAAAAAADNU/CU5hHQ8XGNs/s400/Files%2Bfrom%2Bdrive%2B284.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What has happened to my little guy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EPl1pgXulCI/TVwk2N9hTSI/AAAAAAAADNM/j7sWxPGmZH0/s1600/Files%2Bfrom%2Bdrive%2B317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574370952657063202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EPl1pgXulCI/TVwk2N9hTSI/AAAAAAAADNM/j7sWxPGmZH0/s400/Files%2Bfrom%2Bdrive%2B317.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuteness:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nWC94EkMgOY/TVwk2Ew6-BI/AAAAAAAADNE/BhPQXxFrvt0/s1600/Files%2Bfrom%2Bdrive%2B313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574370950188300306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nWC94EkMgOY/TVwk2Ew6-BI/AAAAAAAADNE/BhPQXxFrvt0/s400/Files%2Bfrom%2Bdrive%2B313.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3310119383415834590-179351781749103259?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/179351781749103259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=179351781749103259' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/179351781749103259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/179351781749103259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/02/cuteness.html' title='Cuteness'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X1uw4K2x7P4/TVwmMYCY2mI/AAAAAAAADNs/KdBYEDymLAs/s72-c/Gardens%2Bwith%2BDad%2B141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-1423820698483343557</id><published>2011-02-15T09:54:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T11:57:18.843-06:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Baseball Practice</title><content type='html'>First baseball practice and what does Caleb come home with? Yes, a black eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jk78xSQtfmo/TVqomtN03QI/AAAAAAAADM8/aBpzj_MP4IU/s1600/Tue-%2Bblack%2Beye%2B032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573952871750491394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jk78xSQtfmo/TVqomtN03QI/AAAAAAAADM8/aBpzj_MP4IU/s400/Tue-%2Bblack%2Beye%2B032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this picture from the van so as not to embarrass him or anything. A few minutes later the ball bounced off of Caleb's glove and hit him in the eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZH8_p7l_y_g/TVqkYA9HtrI/AAAAAAAADM0/bxAdiHFohKk/s1600/Black%2Beye%2B025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573948221304583858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZH8_p7l_y_g/TVqkYA9HtrI/AAAAAAAADM0/bxAdiHFohKk/s400/Black%2Beye%2B025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The coach talked to him and got him ice and Caleb completed the practice. Aaron and I both were worried that Caleb would be upset and want to quit baseball. He was fine, but his eye was not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st day- it was swollen, like almost swollen shut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ctRdtpbIjlQ/TVqkX8mM5hI/AAAAAAAADMs/SS_6BqZd2YA/s1600/Black%2Beye%2B035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573948220134712850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ctRdtpbIjlQ/TVqkX8mM5hI/AAAAAAAADMs/SS_6BqZd2YA/s400/Black%2Beye%2B035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caleb was still excited about baseball and said everything was okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d2_eVrHc0jg/TVqj7qAdlSI/AAAAAAAADMk/4rj25AM0nkg/s1600/Black%2Beye%2B029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573947734108247330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d2_eVrHc0jg/TVqj7qAdlSI/AAAAAAAADMk/4rj25AM0nkg/s400/Black%2Beye%2B029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd day- the swelling went down but it turned purple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yUXroBfyIHs/TVqj7NxuX5I/AAAAAAAADMc/7gfGU8C-u7o/s1600/Black%2Beye%2B051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573947726530240402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yUXroBfyIHs/TVqj7NxuX5I/AAAAAAAADMc/7gfGU8C-u7o/s400/Black%2Beye%2B051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's a trooper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EW-x5sJyapM/TVqj7J_gacI/AAAAAAAADMU/cogEx8E9kXY/s1600/more%2Bblack%2Beye%2B014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573947725514303938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EW-x5sJyapM/TVqj7J_gacI/AAAAAAAADMU/cogEx8E9kXY/s400/more%2Bblack%2Beye%2B014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd day- his bruise is turning yellowish/ green and getting bigger. I think Caleb is now enjoying the novelty of having a black eye.  Yesterday at Co-op he was asked about his eye repeatedly and he shared the story. He told me to make sure I posted pictures of his eye on my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4kpM_4HIoUw/TVqj6uwpikI/AAAAAAAADMM/-MZNOvGseLs/s1600/more%2Bblack%2Beye%2B022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573947718204230210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4kpM_4HIoUw/TVqj6uwpikI/AAAAAAAADMM/-MZNOvGseLs/s400/more%2Bblack%2Beye%2B022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last night Caleb had his second practice. Everything went well. The first thing Caleb said to me after practice was, "That was awesome, I had so much fun!"&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/3310119383415834590-1423820698483343557?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1423820698483343557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=1423820698483343557' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/1423820698483343557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/1423820698483343557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/02/1st-baseball-practice.html' title='1st Baseball Practice'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jk78xSQtfmo/TVqomtN03QI/AAAAAAAADM8/aBpzj_MP4IU/s72-c/Tue-%2Bblack%2Beye%2B032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-7890719209144631448</id><published>2011-02-08T07:55:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T06:46:27.254-06:00</updated><title type='text'>B &amp; B</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boys &amp;amp; Baseball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TVFikiTNgqI/AAAAAAAADME/CPm9F8CA61M/s1600/Park-baseball%2B016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571342593856209570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TVFikiTNgqI/AAAAAAAADME/CPm9F8CA61M/s400/Park-baseball%2B016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Luke really wanted to play baseball this year. He has been talking about it for months. We went to sign him up and he was so excited. Since his birthday is in March he will be on the 7 year old team with the coach pitching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TVFikbR8Q2I/AAAAAAAADL8/dfOuiFAt8Ps/s1600/Park-baseball%2B018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571342591971836770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TVFikbR8Q2I/AAAAAAAADL8/dfOuiFAt8Ps/s400/Park-baseball%2B018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We have been practicing and practicing. Aaron has been having to work a lot of overtime so when he gets home it is dark. Who does that leave to practice with Luke? Yours truly. My brothers and sister are probably laughing because I have absolutely no baseball skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TVFiGsSmkuI/AAAAAAAADL0/EFXz_DBzIOw/s1600/Park-baseball%2B019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571342081141936866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TVFiGsSmkuI/AAAAAAAADL0/EFXz_DBzIOw/s400/Park-baseball%2B019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been practicing in the back yard and at the park. The park makes it feel more like a baseball field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TVFiGZMN5SI/AAAAAAAADLs/k3irxEoSvkY/s1600/Park-baseball%2B030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571342076014880034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TVFiGZMN5SI/AAAAAAAADLs/k3irxEoSvkY/s400/Park-baseball%2B030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleb was on the fence about playing. He has never played before on a team, but he loves playing in the backyard and can hit well. When we signed Luke up several of the coaches talked to Caleb and wanted him to sign up. Caleb thought about it and the next Saturday we signed him up too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TVFiFoj9d8I/AAAAAAAADLk/ylzZXro9p5Q/s1600/Park-baseball%2B021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571342062961129410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TVFiFoj9d8I/AAAAAAAADLk/ylzZXro9p5Q/s400/Park-baseball%2B021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleb can hit the ball far and throw really good. We are working with him on catching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TVFfPp1IXuI/AAAAAAAADLc/A-fRjCccdLw/s1600/Park-baseball%2B023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571338936565391074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TVFfPp1IXuI/AAAAAAAADLc/A-fRjCccdLw/s400/Park-baseball%2B023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing around at the park:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TVFfPT64iaI/AAAAAAAADLU/0G-PR52n2Fw/s1600/Park-baseball%2B066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571338930683939234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TVFfPT64iaI/AAAAAAAADLU/0G-PR52n2Fw/s400/Park-baseball%2B066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TVFfPCZPCdI/AAAAAAAADLM/M_uN_bEwsxE/s1600/Park-baseball%2B071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571338925979404754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TVFfPCZPCdI/AAAAAAAADLM/M_uN_bEwsxE/s400/Park-baseball%2B071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Big A came home from work early one day to practice them and spent the weekend practicing with the boys. There were some tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TVFTKCezdoI/AAAAAAAADLE/p-f5AaxiVYs/s1600/baseball%2Bpractice%2Bwith%2Bdad%2B010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571325645963884162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TVFTKCezdoI/AAAAAAAADLE/p-f5AaxiVYs/s400/baseball%2Bpractice%2Bwith%2Bdad%2B010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago both boys had tryouts to see what team they would be on. We spent from 1:45 to 6:00 p.m. at the ballpark. Both boys did pretty good. And they both had a blast playing on a real field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TVFTJzjrhyI/AAAAAAAADK8/HIZ5vQ3-ubE/s1600/baseball%2Bpractice%2Bwith%2Bdad%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571325641957803810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TVFTJzjrhyI/AAAAAAAADK8/HIZ5vQ3-ubE/s400/baseball%2Bpractice%2Bwith%2Bdad%2B011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week they will be assigned to a team and then practice will start. Then life will get busier. Hoping and praying for a great baseball season!&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-7890719209144631448?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7890719209144631448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=7890719209144631448' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/7890719209144631448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/7890719209144631448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/02/b-b.html' title='B &amp; B'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TVFikiTNgqI/AAAAAAAADME/CPm9F8CA61M/s72-c/Park-baseball%2B016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-9047049053134265679</id><published>2011-01-31T22:40:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T23:13:37.482-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The boys on tv</title><content type='html'>Last week our homeschool group visited &lt;a href="http://www.kfdm.com/"&gt;Channel 6 KFDM&lt;/a&gt;, our local CBS affiliate for a tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUeRwcOyAQI/AAAAAAAADJY/1mctUqaXu38/s1600/Channel%2B6%2BTour%2B079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568579725664846082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUeRwcOyAQI/AAAAAAAADJY/1mctUqaXu38/s400/Channel%2B6%2BTour%2B079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we met in the conference room and learned about where they get the news, the only thing a reporter can do to get in huge trouble (use profanity on the air), how they get the news perfectly within 30 minutes, and more.  Notice who is at the head of the table- Luke.  Luke was asked what he wanted to be when he grows up and he replied either a vet or a meterologist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUeRwN30ipI/AAAAAAAADJQ/49o3hQ2a4us/s1600/Channel%2B6%2BTour%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568579721810446994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUeRwN30ipI/AAAAAAAADJQ/49o3hQ2a4us/s400/Channel%2B6%2BTour%2B001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We then took a tour.  First stop the cable room.  This room was filled with computers and cables that help run the station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUeREMTHpyI/AAAAAAAADJI/-hzgfZgF8_Y/s1600/Channel%2B6%2BTour%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568578965473830690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUeREMTHpyI/AAAAAAAADJI/-hzgfZgF8_Y/s400/Channel%2B6%2BTour%2B005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop was the control room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUeRD94KsHI/AAAAAAAADJA/E864Z9thSB4/s1600/Channel%2B6%2BTour%2B009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568578961602687090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUeRD94KsHI/AAAAAAAADJA/E864Z9thSB4/s400/Channel%2B6%2BTour%2B009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on to the studio.  We were able to watch the live 12 noon newscast.  Every Thursday &lt;a href="http://simmadownwithjamesbrown.com/"&gt;James Brown the weather man has a cooking segment&lt;/a&gt;.  We walked into the studio and he was finishing preparing the food.  He does cooking shows at the local supermarket and has a couple of cookbooks out.  The dish he prepared on our visit was &lt;a href="http://6minutemeals.freedomblogging.com/2011/01/27/crawfish-etoufee/"&gt;Crawfish Etoufee&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUeRDkaj4UI/AAAAAAAADI4/pFrDadkhLiw/s1600/Channel%2B6%2BTour%2B017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568578954767622466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUeRDkaj4UI/AAAAAAAADI4/pFrDadkhLiw/s400/Channel%2B6%2BTour%2B017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then demonstrated the green screen and let the kids try it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUeRDI9ikKI/AAAAAAAADIw/hDrfnX1XQSs/s1600/Channel%2B6%2BTour%2B031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568578947398144162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUeRDI9ikKI/AAAAAAAADIw/hDrfnX1XQSs/s400/Channel%2B6%2BTour%2B031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We learned about the cameras, the producer, and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUeRCgib_nI/AAAAAAAADIo/vf97CL3nyoY/s1600/Channel%2B6%2BTour%2B046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568578936547049074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUeRCgib_nI/AAAAAAAADIo/vf97CL3nyoY/s400/Channel%2B6%2BTour%2B046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then it was time for the live news show to begin.  I did take this picture during it, without the flash of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUePzATQ3qI/AAAAAAAADIg/ouca1zS87Vk/s1600/Channel%2B6%2BTour%2B062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568577570683805346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUePzATQ3qI/AAAAAAAADIg/ouca1zS87Vk/s400/Channel%2B6%2BTour%2B062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Luke with Lance, the station's internet guru who gave us our tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUePyrhEN8I/AAAAAAAADIY/Wq4uyO4sVCw/s1600/Channel%2B6%2BTour%2B073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568577565104551874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUePyrhEN8I/AAAAAAAADIY/Wq4uyO4sVCw/s400/Channel%2B6%2BTour%2B073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And the boys with James Brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUePyA15jZI/AAAAAAAADIQ/zNaOBgvbYwM/s1600/Channel%2B6%2BTour%2B074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568577553649208722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUePyA15jZI/AAAAAAAADIQ/zNaOBgvbYwM/s400/Channel%2B6%2BTour%2B074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rushed home and watched the news we had recorded while eating lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUePx-eef1I/AAAAAAAADII/0t2C3ogm2xM/s1600/Channel%2B6%2BTour%2B081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568577553014095698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUePx-eef1I/AAAAAAAADII/0t2C3ogm2xM/s400/Channel%2B6%2BTour%2B081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They showed our group on the air.  The camera zoomed in on Luke as he was beating his chest like a gorilla.  I kindly asked him why he was doing it and he replied that he wanted to do something funny to make people laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUePxQrPh6I/AAAAAAAADIA/v-CPt8lUmBE/s1600/Channel%2B6%2BTour%2B084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568577540719609762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUePxQrPh6I/AAAAAAAADIA/v-CPt8lUmBE/s400/Channel%2B6%2BTour%2B084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a great tour!&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/3310119383415834590-9047049053134265679?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/9047049053134265679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=9047049053134265679' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/9047049053134265679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/9047049053134265679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/01/boys-on-tv.html' title='The boys on tv'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUeRwcOyAQI/AAAAAAAADJY/1mctUqaXu38/s72-c/Channel%2B6%2BTour%2B079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-5564697371906080544</id><published>2011-01-28T06:26:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T07:30:40.268-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Marco Polo Week</title><content type='html'>Last week we learned all about Marco Polo and the Silk Route. We read &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Marco-Polo-Journey-Through-Expedition/dp/0531153401/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1296307771&amp;amp;sr=8-2"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marco Polo A Journey Through China&lt;/em&gt; by Fiona MacDonald&lt;/a&gt;. Marco Polo traveled halfway around the world on a search for rare plants, medicines, spices, silk, wool, glassware, metalware, ceramics, porcelain, and bronze. He traveled to the east collecting goods then returned them to his shop in Venice to sell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys made a fun craft using spices. Favorite spices imported into Europe from India and the Spice Islands include ginger, nutmeg, black pepper, cloves, and cinnamon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They made a spice map. I printed out a map of the silk road, then the boys made a collage with it using spices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUK5y3zDZ2I/AAAAAAAADH4/PEVF46dhiFg/s1600/Spice%2BDay%2B018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567216373006034786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUK5y3zDZ2I/AAAAAAAADH4/PEVF46dhiFg/s400/Spice%2BDay%2B018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUK5yp2NW-I/AAAAAAAADHw/Jh5PwdRI5T4/s1600/Spice%2BDay%2B022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567216369261173730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUK5yp2NW-I/AAAAAAAADHw/Jh5PwdRI5T4/s400/Spice%2BDay%2B022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUK5yCpXpJI/AAAAAAAADHo/gL-ABrnJcdw/s1600/Spice%2BDay%2B024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567216358738338962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUK5yCpXpJI/AAAAAAAADHo/gL-ABrnJcdw/s400/Spice%2BDay%2B024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUK4IRjSjmI/AAAAAAAADHg/R9_AahXpd2I/s1600/Spice%2BDay%2B030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567214541673238114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUK4IRjSjmI/AAAAAAAADHg/R9_AahXpd2I/s400/Spice%2BDay%2B030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUK4IEB9RxI/AAAAAAAADHY/lEMYnB-9VH4/s1600/Spice%2BDay%2B033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567214538043770642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUK4IEB9RxI/AAAAAAAADHY/lEMYnB-9VH4/s400/Spice%2BDay%2B033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The finished project:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUK4HrxOTNI/AAAAAAAADHQ/YqjsaZwPGOU/s1600/Spice%2BDay%2B040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567214531531132114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUK4HrxOTNI/AAAAAAAADHQ/YqjsaZwPGOU/s400/Spice%2BDay%2B040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I cut up tortillas spread butter on them and had the boys top them with different spices. We warmed them in the over and had a yummy spicey snack. We talked about how spices can add so much flavor. No wonder people traveled halfway around the world for spices.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUK4HGnZpcI/AAAAAAAADHI/BArYlljSHNc/s1600/Spice%2BDay%2B045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567214521557820866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUK4HGnZpcI/AAAAAAAADHI/BArYlljSHNc/s400/Spice%2BDay%2B045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUK4GsEvsLI/AAAAAAAADHA/GTnFiLdOoms/s1600/Spice%2BDay%2B047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567214514433142962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUK4GsEvsLI/AAAAAAAADHA/GTnFiLdOoms/s400/Spice%2BDay%2B047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3310119383415834590-5564697371906080544?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5564697371906080544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=5564697371906080544' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/5564697371906080544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/5564697371906080544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/01/marco-polo-week.html' title='Marco Polo Week'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TUK5y3zDZ2I/AAAAAAAADH4/PEVF46dhiFg/s72-c/Spice%2BDay%2B018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-5896841726619051993</id><published>2011-01-21T09:37:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T09:57:14.735-06:00</updated><title type='text'>For the boys</title><content type='html'>The boys love to see themselves and their creations on my blog, so this is for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Christmas we gave Luke a Lego castle set and Grannie and PawPaw gave him a different castle set. He combined them to make this tall castle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TTmqfwPvwlI/AAAAAAAADGA/hCaF2szs8ak/s1600/New%2BYear%2B2011%2B025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564666277096571474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TTmqfwPvwlI/AAAAAAAADGA/hCaF2szs8ak/s400/New%2BYear%2B2011%2B025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TTmqfSB_6cI/AAAAAAAADF4/DMBmnsq6wQQ/s1600/New%2BYear%2B2011%2B019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564666268985846210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TTmqfSB_6cI/AAAAAAAADF4/DMBmnsq6wQQ/s400/New%2BYear%2B2011%2B019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys received scooters from Aaron's parents.  They want to ride every day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TTmqfZ4JY9I/AAAAAAAADFw/lewAh9ozKuY/s1600/xmas%2Bpresents%2B009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564666271092007890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TTmqfZ4JY9I/AAAAAAAADFw/lewAh9ozKuY/s400/xmas%2Bpresents%2B009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gave Caleb the Lego Space Shuttle. I thought it would take him a week or so to put this together. He had it complete in one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TTmqe5IifbI/AAAAAAAADFo/4qA5JhfEpa0/s1600/xmas%2Bpresents%2B015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564666262302391730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TTmqe5IifbI/AAAAAAAADFo/4qA5JhfEpa0/s400/xmas%2Bpresents%2B015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paper Jamz were a big hit too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TTmqen1V9pI/AAAAAAAADFg/PowazQo1mZI/s1600/xmas%2Bpresents%2B018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564666257658476178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TTmqen1V9pI/AAAAAAAADFg/PowazQo1mZI/s400/xmas%2Bpresents%2B018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TTmpI0PEcuI/AAAAAAAADFY/BiqXaMM-DEg/s1600/xmas%2Bpresents%2B032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564664783518855906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TTmpI0PEcuI/AAAAAAAADFY/BiqXaMM-DEg/s400/xmas%2Bpresents%2B032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleb loves anything to do with space or NASA. He loves this Space Shuttle!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TTmpIoXumsI/AAAAAAAADFQ/Lp41JPy5WOg/s1600/xmas%2Bpresents%2B050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564664780333947586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TTmpIoXumsI/AAAAAAAADFQ/Lp41JPy5WOg/s400/xmas%2Bpresents%2B050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grannie and PawPaw gave this Star Wars Lego set to Caleb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TTmpHzUs-SI/AAAAAAAADFA/9Koj6WOGipE/s1600/xmas%2Bpresents%2B056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564664766094178594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TTmpHzUs-SI/AAAAAAAADFA/9Koj6WOGipE/s400/xmas%2Bpresents%2B056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Caleb loves the space shuttle, Luke loves jets. He built this mainly by himself with just a little help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TTmpHpM2WxI/AAAAAAAADE4/VpuMCcfuVvo/s1600/xmas%2Bpresents%2B065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564664763376884498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TTmpHpM2WxI/AAAAAAAADE4/VpuMCcfuVvo/s400/xmas%2Bpresents%2B065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Their birthdays are coming up soon!  More toys!&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/3310119383415834590-5896841726619051993?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5896841726619051993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=5896841726619051993' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/5896841726619051993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/5896841726619051993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/01/for-boys.html' title='For the boys'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TTmqfwPvwlI/AAAAAAAADGA/hCaF2szs8ak/s72-c/New%2BYear%2B2011%2B025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-9070686985044232907</id><published>2011-01-20T09:35:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T06:46:53.743-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ponderings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TThajMivTpI/AAAAAAAADEo/AuM7MVZ0OLk/s1600/Gingerbread%2Btrain%2B-%2BNES%252C%2BXBOX%2B047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564296900325101202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TThajMivTpI/AAAAAAAADEo/AuM7MVZ0OLk/s400/Gingerbread%2Btrain%2B-%2BNES%252C%2BXBOX%2B047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been thinking a lot about my blog. I try to only have positive posts. I don't think anyone wants to hear me rant about anything. But I don't want it to appear on my blog that I have a perfect life. At the butterfly house we are not always smiling, and we have plenty of problems, challenges, and faults.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I never want to suggest that I have it all together or that my life is Camelot. So here is me getting real:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;My boys pick with each other constantly. What is it with them? Then I get upset and yell. Yeah, not proud of it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Many nights I go to bed with dirty dishes in the sink and a basket or two of laundry waiting to be folded.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am terrible at sticking with a budget. I try to be frugal, but each week I end up spending way too much money on groceries.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The boys both got strep throat for the second time in a month last week. Finishing up the second round of antibiotics and hoping this is it. Am I a bad Mom because I didn't change out their toothbrushes the first time? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can't sew and I'm not crafty.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am an introvert and it takes me a long time to become friends with someone.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Many times I put my school work off until the last minute.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I sometimes worry and am anxious. Constantly working on this.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have way too much gray hair and wrinkles for a 34 year old.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Never quite satisfied with where we are in life. I often long for change (a new city, new house, new church, new something!) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I need to dust, mop, clean the bathroom, wash the sheets. I am always behind in house work.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So that's me keeping it real. I will continue to be positive on my blog, but maybe share more challenges along the way. I do love my life and am thankful for it! I'm trusting in God everyday and trying to live my imperfect life for Him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;So here's what I want you to do, God helping you: Take your everyday, ordinary life—your sleeping, eating, going-to-work, and walking-around life—and place it before God as an offering. Embracing what God does for you is the best thing you can do for him. Don't become so well-adjusted to your culture that you fit into it without even thinking. Instead, fix your attention on God. You'll be changed from the inside out. Readily recognize what he wants from you, and quickly respond to it. Unlike the culture around you, always dragging you down to its level of immaturity, God brings the best out of you, develops well-formed maturity in you. Romans 12:2 The Message&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-9070686985044232907?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/9070686985044232907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=9070686985044232907' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/9070686985044232907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/9070686985044232907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/01/ponderings.html' title='Ponderings'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TThajMivTpI/AAAAAAAADEo/AuM7MVZ0OLk/s72-c/Gingerbread%2Btrain%2B-%2BNES%252C%2BXBOX%2B047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-5337544210506471722</id><published>2011-01-12T10:07:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T06:48:02.034-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Update</title><content type='html'>Good morning on this cold day! It is 10:00 and we are taking a quick break from school. We are experiencing super cold weather for us- right now it is 32 degrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cold remedies are....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a hot breakfast of oatmeal and hot tea, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TS3W9rDJexI/AAAAAAAADEg/24llEn3EUuw/s1600/Cold%2BMorning%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561337469888723730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TS3W9rDJexI/AAAAAAAADEg/24llEn3EUuw/s400/Cold%2BMorning%2B004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a toasty fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TS3W9VlcYrI/AAAAAAAADEY/xgCmjU5sF5Q/s1600/Cold%2BMorning%2B012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561337464126988978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TS3W9VlcYrI/AAAAAAAADEY/xgCmjU5sF5Q/s400/Cold%2BMorning%2B012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My classes started this week. Last semester was successful (Yay!). I earned all A's. This semester I am taking Anthropology, Domestic Violence, Social Problems, and the second History class. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TS3W9ODGXtI/AAAAAAAADEQ/Mb9h_COye9k/s1600/Cold%2BMorning%2B016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561337462103891666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TS3W9ODGXtI/AAAAAAAADEQ/Mb9h_COye9k/s400/Cold%2BMorning%2B016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big A is super busy. He is working about 12 to 15 hours of overtime a week. He did score a new Sorry Sliders game from Goodwill last week. Lots of fun to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TS3W80i-12I/AAAAAAAADEI/xy2aY_adwJw/s1600/Sorry%2Bsliders%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561337455258294114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TS3W80i-12I/AAAAAAAADEI/xy2aY_adwJw/s400/Sorry%2Bsliders%2B003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Sir Paws is taking over the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TS3VfBhaGQI/AAAAAAAADEA/lsbw-PmhIE0/s1600/More%2BPaws%2B044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561335843833649410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TS3VfBhaGQI/AAAAAAAADEA/lsbw-PmhIE0/s400/More%2BPaws%2B044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TS3Ve-OeSAI/AAAAAAAADD4/bgZii7XIxBs/s1600/More%2BPaws%2B054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561335842948925442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TS3Ve-OeSAI/AAAAAAAADD4/bgZii7XIxBs/s400/More%2BPaws%2B054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TS3VeX-dteI/AAAAAAAADDo/a-wVt9E59nc/s1600/More%2BPaws%2B064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561335832681231842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TS3VeX-dteI/AAAAAAAADDo/a-wVt9E59nc/s400/More%2BPaws%2B064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TS3VeDw1z-I/AAAAAAAADDg/uODx-1u68PA/s1600/More%2BPaws%2B065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561335827255381986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TS3VeDw1z-I/AAAAAAAADDg/uODx-1u68PA/s400/More%2BPaws%2B065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TS3S9tbCtQI/AAAAAAAADDY/KkiD5txhrG4/s1600/More%2BPaws%2B066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561333072479302914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TS3S9tbCtQI/AAAAAAAADDY/KkiD5txhrG4/s400/More%2BPaws%2B066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TS3S9dZ2mmI/AAAAAAAADDQ/OLA6PhbqH_8/s1600/More%2BPaws%2B069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561333068179348066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TS3S9dZ2mmI/AAAAAAAADDQ/OLA6PhbqH_8/s400/More%2BPaws%2B069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TS3S9GePwCI/AAAAAAAADDI/UVciyigGzPo/s1600/More%2BPaws%2B073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561333062023757858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TS3S9GePwCI/AAAAAAAADDI/UVciyigGzPo/s400/More%2BPaws%2B073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TS3S82h4uRI/AAAAAAAADDA/vfpVxV2nlyQ/s1600/More%2BPaws%2B074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561333057744058642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TS3S82h4uRI/AAAAAAAADDA/vfpVxV2nlyQ/s400/More%2BPaws%2B074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TS3S8vOCOpI/AAAAAAAADC4/ETMOvHXbqTg/s1600/More%2BPaws%2B079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561333055781747346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TS3S8vOCOpI/AAAAAAAADC4/ETMOvHXbqTg/s400/More%2BPaws%2B079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Luke adds, "Sometimes Paws gets into mischief when we are gone. Most likely Paws scratches the curtains. A lot of times if Paws is not tired he will come into my room and keep me awake. So I try to tire him out before bedtime."&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&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/3310119383415834590-5337544210506471722?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5337544210506471722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=5337544210506471722' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/5337544210506471722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/5337544210506471722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/01/how-we-deal-with-cold.html' title='Winter Update'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TS3W9rDJexI/AAAAAAAADEg/24llEn3EUuw/s72-c/Cold%2BMorning%2B004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-7952814777817314603</id><published>2011-01-08T21:19:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T06:49:08.400-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sir Paws</title><content type='html'>Luke loves all animals. He has wanted a kitten for a long time. We have a couple of outside cats, but Luke didn't get to experience them as a kittens. One night Luke started crying saying, "I just want an inside kitten so bad." Yes, Luke can be dramatic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my friends, a cat person, found two skinny, tiny kittens by her house that were probably dropped off. I happened to stop by her office before Christmas and she had them there. They were all bone with big heads. She knew Luke wanted a kitten and offered us one. I told her we would think about it, but we were about to go out of town for a week so we would have to wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She proceeded to find homes for the kittens. One went right away. The second one she couldn't find a home for. Her other three cats started acting out to show their dislike of the kitten. This past Monday, my friend again offered the kitten saying she would have to take the kitten to the animal shelter if he didn't get a home. Monday night Big A and I debated about getting a kitten. We both decided we didn't want to deny Luke something he really wants that is in our power to give to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I waited till the morning then called my friend up and went to pick up the kitten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet Sir Paws (Paws for short).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSksgwTjriI/AAAAAAAADCw/RiKVcIwCI9A/s1600/Luke%2Band%2BPaws%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560024156199956002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSksgwTjriI/AAAAAAAADCw/RiKVcIwCI9A/s400/Luke%2Band%2BPaws%2B003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is the sweetest kitten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSksgVmq1oI/AAAAAAAADCo/BmNDGW8STr0/s1600/Sir%2BPaws%2B014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560024149032359554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSksgVmq1oI/AAAAAAAADCo/BmNDGW8STr0/s400/Sir%2BPaws%2B014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He follows us wherever we go. During school time he sleeps under the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSksf0TS0sI/AAAAAAAADCg/C8LWMyDirzo/s1600/Sir%2BPaws%2B113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560024140092723906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSksf0TS0sI/AAAAAAAADCg/C8LWMyDirzo/s400/Sir%2BPaws%2B113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sir Paws lets Luke play with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSksAYdcm-I/AAAAAAAADCY/lfBt3X4eB98/s1600/Sir%2BPaws%2B093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560023600043170786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSksAYdcm-I/AAAAAAAADCY/lfBt3X4eB98/s400/Sir%2BPaws%2B093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I has serious doubts about getting a kitten. But I decided to embrace life and take the bad that comes with the good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSkr__087PI/AAAAAAAADCQ/BXx9FGx9Rbk/s1600/New%2BYear%2B2011%2B180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560023593430871282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSkr__087PI/AAAAAAAADCQ/BXx9FGx9Rbk/s400/New%2BYear%2B2011%2B180.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a productive week schooling with no attitude problems. Caleb said Sir Paws helped them with their school work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSkr_UBNHtI/AAAAAAAADCI/TD4LTdoKeAs/s1600/New%2BYear%2B2011%2B198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560023581671104210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSkr_UBNHtI/AAAAAAAADCI/TD4LTdoKeAs/s400/New%2BYear%2B2011%2B198.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paws is still skinny with a big head and ears, but is growing into them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSkr_AoHCAI/AAAAAAAADCA/ex7xG0LJEhI/s1600/New%2BYear%2B2011%2B200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560023576465573890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSkr_AoHCAI/AAAAAAAADCA/ex7xG0LJEhI/s400/New%2BYear%2B2011%2B200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSkr-6Z8LCI/AAAAAAAADB4/aPp49TiRv20/s1600/New%2BYear%2B2011%2B213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560023574795529250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSkr-6Z8LCI/AAAAAAAADB4/aPp49TiRv20/s400/New%2BYear%2B2011%2B213.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3310119383415834590-7952814777817314603?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7952814777817314603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=7952814777817314603' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/7952814777817314603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/7952814777817314603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/01/sir-paws.html' title='Sir Paws'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSksgwTjriI/AAAAAAAADCw/RiKVcIwCI9A/s72-c/Luke%2Band%2BPaws%2B003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-6042399021152951400</id><published>2011-01-07T10:01:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T16:44:36.182-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This is the local news</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Luke is a natural in front of the camera.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7798e534f0db7843" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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news'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-885828970151015367</id><published>2011-01-07T09:36:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T09:53:32.993-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 Recap</title><content type='html'>In January &lt;a href="http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/01/change.html"&gt;change came to the butterfly house&lt;/a&gt; and I embraced it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In February &lt;a href="http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/02/lord-you-are-good.html"&gt;we were blessed&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In March we had &lt;a href="http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/03/spring-break.html"&gt;special visitors for Spring Break&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In April &lt;a href="http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/04/fair.html"&gt;I got stuck in a spinning drum&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In May &lt;a href="http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/05/narnia-pictures.html"&gt;Caleb was a part of Narnia&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In June &lt;a href="http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/06/plans.html"&gt;Luke told about plans&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In July &lt;a href="http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/07/july-4th-holiday-recap.html"&gt;we celebrated July 4th in McKinney&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In August &lt;a href="http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post_31.html"&gt;I started a new journey&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In September &lt;a href="http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/09/viking-week.html"&gt;Luke became a Viking&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In October &lt;a href="http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/10/make-difference-tour.html"&gt;we went to a concert&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In November &lt;a href="http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/11/update-football.html"&gt;football took over our lives&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in December &lt;a href="http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/12/thanksgiving.html"&gt;I recovered from an all night shopping trip&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-885828970151015367?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/885828970151015367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=885828970151015367' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/885828970151015367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/885828970151015367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/01/2010-recap.html' title='2010 Recap'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-1985803757605954317</id><published>2011-01-05T08:57:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T06:49:52.692-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in McKinney</title><content type='html'>The boys and I got to spend the week before Christmas at my parent's house in McKinney. Sadly, I live five hours away from my family. Big A stayed home and worked and the boys and I went to play. We left early Monday morning and arrived for lunch. That started a week of amazing meals cooked by my Mom. We had cooked breakfast every morning and a delicious lunch and dinner each day. Much appreciated Mom!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday night two of our favorite girls got silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSPd20LQLI/AAAAAAAADBw/b2OHAwaMoNQ/s1600/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558725583175368882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSPd20LQLI/AAAAAAAADBw/b2OHAwaMoNQ/s400/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ****This is bugging me so much about this picture. On the tv is When Harry Met Sally. I promise the kids were not watching this movie. I think it was a commercial or someone was going through channels. I like Camryn in this picture, so just forget about the tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSPdZValfI/AAAAAAAADBg/6qKTUfhh_9U/s1600/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558725575261722098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSPdZValfI/AAAAAAAADBg/6qKTUfhh_9U/s400/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke, Kaylin, and Kaden played with animals in the Barbie cars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSPdJO5o7I/AAAAAAAADBY/jNJ5zDcQd6Q/s1600/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558725570939429810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSPdJO5o7I/AAAAAAAADBY/jNJ5zDcQd6Q/s400/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday was a big day. We went to Northpark Mall in Dallas to see the model train display. It was amazing and the kids loved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSOJRHQaUI/AAAAAAAADBQ/PN6NLi3Rg14/s1600/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558724129945839938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSOJRHQaUI/AAAAAAAADBQ/PN6NLi3Rg14/s400/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People in Dallas sure know how to shop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSOI-1n8MI/AAAAAAAADBI/g0GYoaoI1Kc/s1600/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558724125040046274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSOI-1n8MI/AAAAAAAADBI/g0GYoaoI1Kc/s400/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the trains, we walked around at the mall. Caleb headed straight for the Lego store.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSOIuez_8I/AAAAAAAADBA/ZjPGGMwhMbY/s1600/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558724120649400258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSOIuez_8I/AAAAAAAADBA/ZjPGGMwhMbY/s400/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we found a toy store with some Superman and ......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSOIEzynbI/AAAAAAAADA4/oLTY2hAF9pI/s1600/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558724109463100850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSOIEzynbI/AAAAAAAADA4/oLTY2hAF9pI/s400/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Batman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSOHzyvApI/AAAAAAAADAw/HlT_UjIF2vc/s1600/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558724104895267474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSOHzyvApI/AAAAAAAADAw/HlT_UjIF2vc/s400/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate lunch at the food court then headed to the &lt;a href="http://www.dct.org/"&gt;Dallas Children's Theater&lt;/a&gt; to see Junie B. Jones in "Jingle Bells, Batman Smells!" The show was so good and funny! After, the cousins posed for pictures with Grannie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSMpOiFB-I/AAAAAAAADAo/-_kwOHSZYps/s1600/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558722479985592290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSMpOiFB-I/AAAAAAAADAo/-_kwOHSZYps/s400/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a group shot with everyone: my sister, &lt;a href="http://fromafrontporchintexas.blogspot.com/"&gt;my mom&lt;/a&gt;, my nieces and nephews, the boys, and &lt;a href="http://agabbard.blogspot.com/"&gt;my sister-in-law, Amy&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSMo9YK4UI/AAAAAAAADAg/g8yslaDl41U/s1600/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558722475380629826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSMo9YK4UI/AAAAAAAADAg/g8yslaDl41U/s400/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The actors were so good in the play!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSMoXeZ6GI/AAAAAAAADAY/REoNTixUKiU/s1600/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558722465206233186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSMoXeZ6GI/AAAAAAAADAY/REoNTixUKiU/s400/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the cousins had their picture taken with JUNIE B. JONES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSMoMVdwoI/AAAAAAAADAQ/sHfvDN3FEWo/s1600/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558722462215946882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSMoMVdwoI/AAAAAAAADAQ/sHfvDN3FEWo/s400/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside the theater Caleb and Camryn looked too cool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSMn81rNfI/AAAAAAAADAI/4xT4VWJSgAY/s1600/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558722458056078834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSMn81rNfI/AAAAAAAADAI/4xT4VWJSgAY/s400/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day we went to &lt;a href="http://shopwillowbend.com/"&gt;The Shops at Willowbend&lt;/a&gt; in Plano to see a Narnia display. Camryn took me and Caleb to the Apple store where we all proceeded to try out the Ipad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSLRBung-I/AAAAAAAADAA/PG-crflDntU/s1600/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558720964720034786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSLRBung-I/AAAAAAAADAA/PG-crflDntU/s400/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camryn was the expert and had to show me and Caleb how it worked. Caleb found Madden 11 and started to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSLQ_cNiRI/AAAAAAAAC_4/VzbVGvBqKfc/s1600/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558720964105963794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSLQ_cNiRI/AAAAAAAAC_4/VzbVGvBqKfc/s400/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camryn and I had fun shopping, then it was time for dinner at Cracker Barrel. Next we headed to the &lt;a href="http://www.gaylordhotels.com/gaylord-texan/"&gt;Gaylord Hotel in Grapevine&lt;/a&gt;. Every year they have amazing Christmas decorations. It has become a tradition for us to go every year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSLQu0g92I/AAAAAAAAC_w/s9Hz3Hvf3DQ/s1600/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558720959644497762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSLQu0g92I/AAAAAAAAC_w/s9Hz3Hvf3DQ/s400/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cousins pose for pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSLQDlp0jI/AAAAAAAAC_o/dlcf_Wmps6M/s1600/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558720948039438898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSLQDlp0jI/AAAAAAAAC_o/dlcf_Wmps6M/s400/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are lights, model trains, music, a life size gingerbread house, and more to see!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSKBT1et4I/AAAAAAAAC_g/EqKxXEPp1h0/s1600/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558719595191121794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSKBT1et4I/AAAAAAAAC_g/EqKxXEPp1h0/s400/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother Tim gets in on the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSKBEcjy_I/AAAAAAAAC_Y/mK87Iy3BmsQ/s1600/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558719591060065266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSKBEcjy_I/AAAAAAAAC_Y/mK87Iy3BmsQ/s400/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PawPaw with Kaden and Luke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSKAxPEYaI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/gx67w75dE8A/s1600/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558719585903206818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSKAxPEYaI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/gx67w75dE8A/s400/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B096.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These guys are getting so big! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSKAtI0HDI/AAAAAAAAC_I/XziANB9_z-c/s1600/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558719584803232818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSKAtI0HDI/AAAAAAAAC_I/XziANB9_z-c/s400/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day we spent a quiet morning at home, opened some presents, and in the afternoon went to downtown McKinney to walk around and shop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSKAWOoJUI/AAAAAAAAC_A/wU3bx39npGA/s1600/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558719578653599042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSKAWOoJUI/AAAAAAAAC_A/wU3bx39npGA/s400/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday night we had the first Christmas dinner with all of the family. My brother Joe and his family came in too. I missed getting a picture of them. But, here is Tim, Amy, Kaden and Karson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSH50cMbFI/AAAAAAAAC-4/XWL0EnTxIdc/s1600/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558717267481226322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSH50cMbFI/AAAAAAAAC-4/XWL0EnTxIdc/s400/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cousins with the two lifes of the party, Jace and Justus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSH5oMW25I/AAAAAAAAC-o/uJQXjcDibcw/s1600/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558717264193575826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSH5oMW25I/AAAAAAAAC-o/uJQXjcDibcw/s400/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister had the week off of work. It was so nice to spend time with her and the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSH5LdxO3I/AAAAAAAAC-g/WFbVPNp1Ieo/s1600/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558717256481979250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSH5LdxO3I/AAAAAAAAC-g/WFbVPNp1Ieo/s400/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a feast that evening. The next day, Christmas eve, the boys and I packed up and started driving home around noon. It rained most of the way and was a hard drive. We finally made it home around 6:30. I had a wonderful week with my family. Such good times, food, and memories. Thanks Mom and Dad for the great week! The boys were tired, but were all smiles on Christmas morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSH44FjAEI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/kWwhjhhKLxs/s1600/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558717251280109634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSH44FjAEI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/kWwhjhhKLxs/s400/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&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/3310119383415834590-1985803757605954317?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1985803757605954317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=1985803757605954317' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/1985803757605954317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/1985803757605954317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-in-mckinney.html' title='Christmas in McKinney'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TSSPd20LQLI/AAAAAAAADBw/b2OHAwaMoNQ/s72-c/Xmas%2Bin%2BMcKinney%2B002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-1460174276324020424</id><published>2010-12-29T06:24:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T06:37:09.252-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First Tooth!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TRsqiR-N7gI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/tqkkqW4Yv-Y/s1600/xmas%2Bpresents%2B069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556081333719920130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TRsqiR-N7gI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/tqkkqW4Yv-Y/s400/xmas%2Bpresents%2B069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke has lost his first tooth!  And yes he really lost it.  First thing when he woke up we realized his tooth was super loose.  I wanted to try and pull it but he was scared it would hurt so I thought I would let him eat breakfast first and then pull it.  He asked for a bowl of cereal, because "it is soft."  Curiously, while he was eating his cereal Luke remarked that there was something hard in his cereal.  I didn't think anything about it.  Thirty minutes later, Luke is playing and I notice a space between his teeth.  I take a closer look and yes his tooth is gone.  Luke pipes up, "That must have been the hard thing I ate in my cereal."  We will have to do better with tooth #2.&lt;br /&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/3310119383415834590-1460174276324020424?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1460174276324020424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=1460174276324020424' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/1460174276324020424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/1460174276324020424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/12/first-tooth.html' title='First Tooth!'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TRsqiR-N7gI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/tqkkqW4Yv-Y/s72-c/xmas%2Bpresents%2B069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-4026691187618160260</id><published>2010-12-19T22:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T22:49:52.356-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TQ7gXpGc6iI/AAAAAAAAC98/zM6VjbEFkLg/s1600/fireplace%2B111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552622087368927778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TQ7gXpGc6iI/AAAAAAAAC98/zM6VjbEFkLg/s400/fireplace%2B111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/3310119383415834590-4026691187618160260?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4026691187618160260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=4026691187618160260' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/4026691187618160260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/4026691187618160260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TQ7gXpGc6iI/AAAAAAAAC98/zM6VjbEFkLg/s72-c/fireplace%2B111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-1754729177880134211</id><published>2010-12-03T12:35:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T06:52:02.362-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>I know this is late, but I wanted to share our Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we had a delicious meal at Big A's parent's house. MIL-Ann is skilled at decorating and cooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YUM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TPk7SCjM6fI/AAAAAAAAC90/R3wNu-eT4OM/s1600/November%2B159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546529597191678450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TPk7SCjM6fI/AAAAAAAAC90/R3wNu-eT4OM/s400/November%2B159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family picture time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TPk7Rg8rMSI/AAAAAAAAC9s/bG0tDlIBMDQ/s1600/November%2B165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546529588171714850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TPk7Rg8rMSI/AAAAAAAAC9s/bG0tDlIBMDQ/s400/November%2B165.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thankful for these guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TPk7RVHXsSI/AAAAAAAAC9k/Byz9-jXHp8s/s1600/November%2B169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546529584995348770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TPk7RVHXsSI/AAAAAAAAC9k/Byz9-jXHp8s/s400/November%2B169.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foxy, Lukey, and Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TPk5nkzx6kI/AAAAAAAAC9c/6tAa3QkFax8/s1600/November%2B171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546527768142015042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TPk5nkzx6kI/AAAAAAAAC9c/6tAa3QkFax8/s400/November%2B171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So funny, the guys were watching the Cowboys-Saints game and Big A and his dad were sitting the same way on the couch with their arm behind their head. Caleb and Luke quickly joined in for me to snap this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TPk5nIDeNmI/AAAAAAAAC9U/ywW2foZWGYs/s1600/November%2B176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546527760423204450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TPk5nIDeNmI/AAAAAAAAC9U/ywW2foZWGYs/s400/November%2B176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then craziness began. The boys spent the night at with Granna and PawPaw's house so we could go out and go shopping. Toys R Us was opening at 10 p.m Thanksgiving night. We thought we would go by Toys R Us first, then to Walmart at midnight and possibly HEB at 4 am. Yes, we were crazy. We ended up having a failure at one store and some successes at other stores. Here is the rundown. At 9:30 we leave to drive to Toys R Us. We get there and cannot even enter the parking lot. There were people everywhere. The line of people went around the the back of the building, through the parking lot, and all the way to the road. After a few minutes of discussion we decided it would be crazy to get in line. Did I mention a cold front had come through that night? It was in the 40s and windy and rainy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So at 10 p.m we arrive at Walmart. Now here was our strategy. The Walmart in our town is extremely busy and a bit rough around the edges. There is a nice new Walmart in the next town over. We drove to that Walmart and expected the sale items to be brought out at midnight. But when we arrived all the sale items were out on the floor. We just couldn't purchase them until midnight. Big A and I seperated and I loaded up on toys and he collected some DVDs and video games on sale. At 11:30 p.m. we get in line with our loaded cart. The line is extremely long. A manager lets us get in a lane and we are the first people to check out! We leave Walmart at 12:05. Big A and I kept saying ,"Yes, firstness!!" Early in the week we saw on the news a lady camped out at Best Buy and she said she was doing it to experience firstness. We were perplexed and wondered about the allure of firstness. Well now we know and firstness rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TPk5mpp3vUI/AAAAAAAAC9M/tBO8_jqRAKU/s1600/November%2B182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546527752262761794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TPk5mpp3vUI/AAAAAAAAC9M/tBO8_jqRAKU/s400/November%2B182.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We stopped by Walgreens and picked up some of their sale items, then took all of our purchases home. At 2 a.m. we head to HEB to wait for them to open at 4 a.m. We wanted to buy some toys on sale and Aaron was interested in a tv that was on sale for an amazingly low price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TPk5mH4tElI/AAAAAAAAC9E/8bP4Hr1nB04/s1600/November%2B186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546527743198171730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TPk5mH4tElI/AAAAAAAAC9E/8bP4Hr1nB04/s400/November%2B186.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Big A waited outside in the rain and cold for two hours while I sat in the van and stayed warm with the snuggie. Man I love snuggies so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At 4 a.m. we go in and make all of our purchases, yes including a tv. We head home and go to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We made out really good, we got almost all of our Christmas shopping done in one night and Aaron scored a new tv. And we got to experience firstness!&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/3310119383415834590-1754729177880134211?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1754729177880134211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=1754729177880134211' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/1754729177880134211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/1754729177880134211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/12/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TPk7SCjM6fI/AAAAAAAAC90/R3wNu-eT4OM/s72-c/November%2B159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-2294396583961452904</id><published>2010-11-24T16:11:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T16:41:58.894-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkinpalooza</title><content type='html'>Pumpkin, pumpkin, pumpkin.  We have been enjoying pumpkinpalooza at our house.  First we had pumpkin pancakes topped with pecans and caramel sauce from IHOP.  So delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TO2TiSW5CMI/AAAAAAAAC80/R5zDtn3IlME/s1600/Taekwondo%2BChampionship%2B307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543248933615634626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TO2TiSW5CMI/AAAAAAAAC80/R5zDtn3IlME/s400/Taekwondo%2BChampionship%2B307.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; My sister raved about the pumpkin pie shake from Jack in the Box. We tried it and it did not disappoint. This may be the best shake ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TO2P0s-ALsI/AAAAAAAAC8o/EZ17vtvrqqk/s1600/jack-in-the-box-pumpkin-shake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 337px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543244851950137026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TO2P0s-ALsI/AAAAAAAAC8o/EZ17vtvrqqk/s400/jack-in-the-box-pumpkin-shake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the building where Aaron works, all last week they were giving away several pies a day. Aaron put his name in the pot and later got a call that he had won a pie. He went down to pick up his pie. It was a pumpkin pie from Rao's Bakery, and who wouldn't be pleased to win a pie from there? But his happiness was short lived. A pie controversy erupted at his place of work. Another worker, whose name also starts with "A" received a call that she had won a pie. She went down to pick it up later in the day and they told her someone else had already picked the pie up. She came back to work pie-less. Aaron said several people came up to him asking him was he sure he won a pie and did he really get a call. He was round about accused of stealing his co-workers pie. Aaron stood firm in the face of accusations and walked out of the office with his head held high and his pumpkin pie. We anticipated having a slice of pumpkin deliciousness. Later that evening we cut a piece and took a bite. Something was wrong with this pie. Too many spices or missing something, but it just did not taste right. The rest of the pie was not eaten and ended up in the trash. I'm not sure what the moral of this story is. A pie in the hand.........?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TO2P0SuPqcI/AAAAAAAAC8g/RtnW29xmCaw/s1600/Pumpkin%2B008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543244844904720834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TO2P0SuPqcI/AAAAAAAAC8g/RtnW29xmCaw/s400/Pumpkin%2B008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you seen this ice cream from Blue Bell? Spiced Pumpkin Pecan. Yum!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TO2PzcipFUI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/doOCciusgcA/s1600/Pumpkin%2B013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543244830360540482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TO2PzcipFUI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/doOCciusgcA/s400/Pumpkin%2B013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 5th entry in Pumpkinpalooza is &lt;a href="http://www.5dollardinners.com/2010/10/pumpkin-chocolate-chip-cookies.html"&gt;Pumpkin Chocolate Chip Cookies&lt;/a&gt; courtesy of $5 Dinners. These are so delicious warm. Sorry no picture, they were eaten up too quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love anything pumpkin! Happy Thanksgiving friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/3310119383415834590-2294396583961452904?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2294396583961452904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=2294396583961452904' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/2294396583961452904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/2294396583961452904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/11/pumpkinpalooza.html' title='Pumpkinpalooza'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TO2TiSW5CMI/AAAAAAAAC80/R5zDtn3IlME/s72-c/Taekwondo%2BChampionship%2B307.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-5057228797569532814</id><published>2010-11-22T07:06:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T08:22:46.133-06:00</updated><title type='text'>An Update &amp; Football</title><content type='html'>Dear Blog,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I have only visited you 12 times in the last four months. This semester if flying by. I have so much to share with you, trips to the park, Luke dressing up, field trips, history projects, family night, and so more. But I am laboring on my college classes, trying to get everything done. Sadly, no time is left in the day to blog. But there is a light at the end of the tunnel. Classes end Dec. 6th and I will have a whole month of no school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys have a new passion- football. They play it and watch it whenever they can. It's not much dear blog, but enjoy these pictures of the boys playing football in the front yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TOpxO2Zc3OI/AAAAAAAAC74/FYJl5qHEXP0/s1600/Fall%2BFamily%2BNigh%2B2010%2B039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542366791367187682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TOpxO2Zc3OI/AAAAAAAAC74/FYJl5qHEXP0/s400/Fall%2BFamily%2BNigh%2B2010%2B039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TOpw4DA-tpI/AAAAAAAAC7w/D-3oibYC_jQ/s1600/Fall%2BFamily%2BNigh%2B2010%2B056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542366399617218194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TOpw4DA-tpI/AAAAAAAAC7w/D-3oibYC_jQ/s400/Fall%2BFamily%2BNigh%2B2010%2B056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TOpw3zuRnMI/AAAAAAAAC7o/H6RynBdGuhY/s1600/Fall%2BFamily%2BNigh%2B2010%2B057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542366395512233154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TOpw3zuRnMI/AAAAAAAAC7o/H6RynBdGuhY/s400/Fall%2BFamily%2BNigh%2B2010%2B057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Juggling it all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lori&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/3310119383415834590-5057228797569532814?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5057228797569532814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=5057228797569532814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/5057228797569532814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/5057228797569532814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/11/update-football.html' title='An Update &amp; Football'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TOpxO2Zc3OI/AAAAAAAAC74/FYJl5qHEXP0/s72-c/Fall%2BFamily%2BNigh%2B2010%2B039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-5391364900713726863</id><published>2010-10-28T19:19:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T10:20:56.202-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Make A Difference Tour</title><content type='html'>Aaron and I had quite the date night all thanks to my Dad. He was offered two free VIP tickets to the Make a Difference Tour. But the tour was not coming to his city, it was coming to mine. Beaumont! My Dad called me up and said, "I signed you and Aaron up for these free tickets." The tickets included a dinner with special guest Max Lucado. Aaron's parents kindly took the boys for the evening, and we headed to the dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TMoah91s2kI/AAAAAAAAC7E/Skb-Z4moqXI/s1600/Make+a+Difference+Tour+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533264263015881282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TMoah91s2kI/AAAAAAAAC7E/Skb-Z4moqXI/s400/Make+a+Difference+Tour+019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were served a yummy dinner with dessert and enjoyed the talk by Max Lucado. Then on to the concert. Do you know who was a part of this tour? Try Toby Mac, Third Day, and Michael W. Smith. Yes, all together. We had great seats near the front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TMoW3Vx6jRI/AAAAAAAAC60/noVD68ONT6E/s1600/Make+a+Difference+Tour+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533260232173194514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TMoW3Vx6jRI/AAAAAAAAC60/noVD68ONT6E/s400/Make+a+Difference+Tour+022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 7:00 p.m. came and Jason Gray opened the show, then Toby Mac came on stage. I think he had 9 people on stage with him. He is the ultimate performer! The music, the lights, the bass, the video screen- it was quite an experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TMoW2_ROpJI/AAAAAAAAC6s/TpjhrUaQ-Lo/s1600/Make+a+Difference+Tour+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533260226130519186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TMoW2_ROpJI/AAAAAAAAC6s/TpjhrUaQ-Lo/s400/Make+a+Difference+Tour+038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our seats were off to the side, so we could see a timer on the corner of the stage. Do you see the clock with the red numbers?  Each performer had 40 minutes and we would watch the clock count down for each performer.  Back to the music, my favorite song from Toby Mac was "Jesus Freak".  Loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TMoW2cuXXMI/AAAAAAAAC6k/gKkUXxyoo_0/s1600/Make+a+Difference+Tour+058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533260216857484482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TMoW2cuXXMI/AAAAAAAAC6k/gKkUXxyoo_0/s400/Make+a+Difference+Tour+058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, on a smaller stage in the back of the auditorium Michael W. Smith and Mac Powell from Third Day came out and did 20 minutes of worship.  Then Toby Mac came out and all together they sang another of my favorite DC Talk songs, "In The Light". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TMoW13O6ypI/AAAAAAAAC6c/2rjvs-dxkfE/s1600/Make+a+Difference+Tour+065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533260206793476754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TMoW13O6ypI/AAAAAAAAC6c/2rjvs-dxkfE/s400/Make+a+Difference+Tour+065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next was back to the main stage with Third Day.  I love, love their song, "Give Me Revelation".  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Give me revelation,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Show me what to do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just trying to find my way,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I haven't got a clue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tell me should I stay here,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or do I need to move,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Give me revelation,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've got nothing without you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TMoW1pMHg8I/AAAAAAAAC6U/C5yRDEAS6AU/s1600/Make+a+Difference+Tour+080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533260203023631298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TMoW1pMHg8I/AAAAAAAAC6U/C5yRDEAS6AU/s400/Make+a+Difference+Tour+080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Max Lucado came out and he got twenty minutes on the clock.  He spoke about helping others and asked people to sign up to sponsor children through World Vision.  Then we had a 15 minute intermission.  The following picture is during that time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TMoVEllGrmI/AAAAAAAAC6M/YZdH-uuV_Gc/s1600/Make+a+Difference+Tour+096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533258260729474658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TMoVEllGrmI/AAAAAAAAC6M/YZdH-uuV_Gc/s400/Make+a+Difference+Tour+096.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The concert then started back up with Michael W. Smith.  He sang some of his new songs, Secret Ambition, but what I enjoyed the most was his worship songs.  He sang Breathe, Above All, Draw Me Close, and more.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TMoVEV1iFPI/AAAAAAAAC6E/LG3RtJZH9TE/s1600/Make+a+Difference+Tour+103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533258256503411954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TMoVEV1iFPI/AAAAAAAAC6E/LG3RtJZH9TE/s400/Make+a+Difference+Tour+103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had never seen Michael W. Smith play the guitar before, but he played the guitar and the keyboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TMoVDwukhOI/AAAAAAAAC58/ubGbiv2Gxyw/s1600/Make+a+Difference+Tour+111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533258246542099682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TMoVDwukhOI/AAAAAAAAC58/ubGbiv2Gxyw/s400/Make+a+Difference+Tour+111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wait, the concert is not over!  Then Toby Mac and Mac Powell came out on stage and joined Michael W. Smith.  Together they sang, "City on its Knees" and "God of This City".  It was amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TMoVC2LIj7I/AAAAAAAAC50/FDJRNUsu16k/s1600/Make+a+Difference+Tour+127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533258230824210354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TMoVC2LIj7I/AAAAAAAAC50/FDJRNUsu16k/s400/Make+a+Difference+Tour+127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TMoVCfrZrTI/AAAAAAAAC5s/DYHtq2ibF2w/s1600/Make+a+Difference+Tour+129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533258224785534258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TMoVCfrZrTI/AAAAAAAAC5s/DYHtq2ibF2w/s400/Make+a+Difference+Tour+129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After three and a half hours, sadly the concert was over.  We had a super time!  Thanks Dad!&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/3310119383415834590-5391364900713726863?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5391364900713726863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=5391364900713726863' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/5391364900713726863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/5391364900713726863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/10/make-difference-tour.html' title='Make A Difference Tour'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TMoah91s2kI/AAAAAAAAC7E/Skb-Z4moqXI/s72-c/Make+a+Difference+Tour+019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-798589664401437559</id><published>2010-10-14T09:35:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T10:07:27.695-05:00</updated><title type='text'>10-10-10</title><content type='html'>First an update. We are enjoying the milder weather, and spending lots of time outside. I joined Facebook, and am trying not to spend too much time on there. Whenever I have free time (free time what is that) I have to choose between the blog and facebook. Lately, facebook is winning. Sorry blog.  I am super busy with my classes, but hooray I am at the halfway point of this semester. I got an A on my Philosophy midterm last week. This week I have a history test and film appreciation test and quizzes in my other classes. I have been so busy that housework and grocery shopping have been neglected. Yesterday I planned the menu for the week, wrote out my list, completed my shopping and put everything away. This morning I wake up and my refrigerator and freezer aren't working. What?! A repairman is coming this afternoon. Hopefully it will be an easy fix. Sadly, two half gallons of Blue Bell Ice Cream were melted this morning and are ruined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TLcWnrXeF_I/AAAAAAAAC48/YDOXYA3WMJI/s1600/Make+a+Difference+Tour+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527911938532448242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TLcWnrXeF_I/AAAAAAAAC48/YDOXYA3WMJI/s400/Make+a+Difference+Tour+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to 10-10-10, my birthday. I turned 34 and it was a lovely day and weekend. Saturday, Aaron and the boys took me to my all time favorite restaurant, &lt;a href="http://www.saltgrass.com/"&gt;Saltgrass &lt;/a&gt;and it cost us 50 cents plus the tip. Here is how: in the summer we ate at Saltgrass, they told us about their &lt;a href="http://landrysselect.com/"&gt;dining club&lt;/a&gt;. It cost $25 to join, but if you logged on and registered your card within 24 hours they put the $25 back on the card to use. Also, in your birthday month they give you $25. So we registered it within the 24 hours and under my name since my birthday comes first. October 1st we had $50 waiting to be used. I was so looking forward to this dinner. Aaron got ribs and shrimp and I got steak and coconut shrimp. Saltgrass really has the most delicious food. With all of our food and after using our card we owed 50 cents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TLcWmtQpbhI/AAAAAAAAC40/Wyy4b9PVB9U/s1600/Birthday+Pictures+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527911921860832786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TLcWmtQpbhI/AAAAAAAAC40/Wyy4b9PVB9U/s400/Birthday+Pictures+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday morning the boys delivered my birthday presents. I received a purse, a candle, and some new tennis shoes. I loved all of the gifts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TLcWmWaAyKI/AAAAAAAAC4s/iCLAUffcAm4/s1600/Birthday+Pictures+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527911915726096546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TLcWmWaAyKI/AAAAAAAAC4s/iCLAUffcAm4/s400/Birthday+Pictures+004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday night Aaron grilled my favorite dinner, chicken fajitas. It was just as scrumptious as Saltgrass. Our after dinner pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TLcWlkEW2mI/AAAAAAAAC4k/6JJCQKRMfQA/s1600/Birthday+Pictures+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527911902213495394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TLcWlkEW2mI/AAAAAAAAC4k/6JJCQKRMfQA/s400/Birthday+Pictures+035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TLcWlZQLvqI/AAAAAAAAC4c/rLZ76t5_c_I/s1600/Birthday+Pictures+052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527911899310309026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TLcWlZQLvqI/AAAAAAAAC4c/rLZ76t5_c_I/s400/Birthday+Pictures+052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;34 on 10-10-10 was pretty terrific!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-798589664401437559?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/798589664401437559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=798589664401437559' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/798589664401437559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/798589664401437559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/10/10-10-10.html' title='10-10-10'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TLcWnrXeF_I/AAAAAAAAC48/YDOXYA3WMJI/s72-c/Make+a+Difference+Tour+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-7570499782051987740</id><published>2010-09-29T23:16:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T09:54:14.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindness and Fish</title><content type='html'>One morning we felt the pull of nature and had to get out of the house. So we packed up our school books and headed to the Botanical Gardens with the intent to walk around some then sit down and complete some school work. We meandered around and had the place to ourselves. We found a shaded spot with benches and started on school work. Then a gardener came over to us with a bucket of fish food. He thought the boys might like to feed the fish in the pond. We put down the books and headed back to the pond. The boys loved feeding the fish and turtles, and even noticed a snake in the water. The boys didn't get much of their school work done that morning, but we had a delightful time at the gardens. Of course we stopped by the playground before heading home. I so appreciated the kindness of the gardener to us, it really made our morning special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TKSaNM18CFI/AAAAAAAAC4U/kIOsHe7mGc0/s1600/Botanical+Gardens+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522708594639505490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TKSaNM18CFI/AAAAAAAAC4U/kIOsHe7mGc0/s400/Botanical+Gardens+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TKSaMsmhFwI/AAAAAAAAC4M/5b3IlzZPNAQ/s1600/Botanical+Gardens+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522708585984890626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TKSaMsmhFwI/AAAAAAAAC4M/5b3IlzZPNAQ/s400/Botanical+Gardens+012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TKSaMTO3HkI/AAAAAAAAC4E/f_beVYlckNk/s1600/Botanical+Gardens+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522557405946874098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TKQQs3EqiPI/AAAAAAAAC3I/VqBbG2wbD1k/s400/Botanical+Gardens+034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TKQQstzep5I/AAAAAAAAC3A/kNG-u50hXXo/s1600/Botanical+Gardens+046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522557403458873234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TKQQstzep5I/AAAAAAAAC3A/kNG-u50hXXo/s400/Botanical+Gardens+046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3310119383415834590-7570499782051987740?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7570499782051987740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=7570499782051987740' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/7570499782051987740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/7570499782051987740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/09/kindness-and-fish.html' title='Kindness and Fish'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TKSaNM18CFI/AAAAAAAAC4U/kIOsHe7mGc0/s72-c/Botanical+Gardens+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-4718708800520857231</id><published>2010-09-09T14:02:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T14:23:04.421-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It doesn't get much better than this...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TIkz99HYNUI/AAAAAAAAC2o/Xswd-KOMrxs/s1600/Bike+ride+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 342px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514996358162429250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TIkz99HYNUI/AAAAAAAAC2o/Xswd-KOMrxs/s400/Bike+ride+009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TIkxYDdr6UI/AAAAAAAAC2g/a3fhQaYto0c/s1600/Bike+ride+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514993508008323394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TIkxYDdr6UI/AAAAAAAAC2g/a3fhQaYto0c/s400/Bike+ride+015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TIkwPAz2yfI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/bHUVoAbcAEw/s1600/Bike+ride+084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514992253165554162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TIkwPAz2yfI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/bHUVoAbcAEw/s400/Bike+ride+084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TIkwOrIyI9I/AAAAAAAAC2I/F9lQzVt0Vwo/s1600/Bike+ride+203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514992247347749842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TIkwOrIyI9I/AAAAAAAAC2I/F9lQzVt0Vwo/s400/Bike+ride+203.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TIkwOU36nSI/AAAAAAAAC2A/4YCbNuavzks/s1600/Bike+ride+195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514992241371421986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TIkwOU36nSI/AAAAAAAAC2A/4YCbNuavzks/s400/Bike+ride+195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TIkwNkJ17WI/AAAAAAAAC14/02ShFAaYDzw/s1600/Bike+ride+268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514992228293274978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TIkwNkJ17WI/AAAAAAAAC14/02ShFAaYDzw/s400/Bike+ride+268.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TIkwLw9O8qI/AAAAAAAAC1w/eS4HJn-gu18/s1600/Bike+ride+279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514992197370311330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TIkwLw9O8qI/AAAAAAAAC1w/eS4HJn-gu18/s400/Bike+ride+279.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;How can I repay the LORD&lt;br /&gt;for all his goodness to me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Psalm 116:12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-4718708800520857231?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4718708800520857231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=4718708800520857231' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/4718708800520857231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/4718708800520857231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/09/it-doesnt-get-much-better-than-this.html' title='It doesn&apos;t get much better than this...'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TIkz99HYNUI/AAAAAAAAC2o/Xswd-KOMrxs/s72-c/Bike+ride+009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-6313318095373322799</id><published>2010-09-06T23:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T23:10:22.761-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Still playing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TIW6Urz0WpI/AAAAAAAAC1g/a5_Pt88UxvM/s1600/Botanical+Gardens+230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514018183305255570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TIW6Urz0WpI/AAAAAAAAC1g/a5_Pt88UxvM/s400/Botanical+Gardens+230.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am still playing around with my new camera.  It has an option to turn the picture into a drawing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-6313318095373322799?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6313318095373322799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=6313318095373322799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/6313318095373322799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/6313318095373322799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/09/still-playing.html' title='Still playing'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TIW6Urz0WpI/AAAAAAAAC1g/a5_Pt88UxvM/s72-c/Botanical+Gardens+230.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-5714519284797298406</id><published>2010-09-05T23:36:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T00:20:51.041-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Love of Aprons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love aprons. I do.  Last week my Mom sent me an apron in the mail. I loved it when I first saw it. The patterns on the fabric are so pretty, the apron is well made, and it is just a fun apron. When I first got it in the mail I put it on right away and didn't want to take it off. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A few days later my Mom told me the story of the apron. A lady at her church created different aprons to sell. She was trying to raise money so that her son could go on a school trip to Washington D.C. Yes, a class field trip from Texas to Washington D.C.- I'm sure it was a large amount of money to raise. This hard-working mom made dozens of different aprons, in her spare time, after working her full time job. From her apron sales, she was able to raise enough money to send her son on the trip to Washington D.C. This lady is an immigrant and about three years ago became a citizen of the United States. How wonderful for her son to travel to the nation's capitol and experience this special city.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center &lt;a href="&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513655893368692098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TIRw0on63YI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/Eo6UMtjro4Y/s400/New+Camera+August+2010+242.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The background of this story makes me love this apron even more. An apron represents work, cooking and cleaning, but work I choose to complete happily for my family. Just as this talented lady labored making aprons for her son, so I labor in my apron for my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-5714519284797298406?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5714519284797298406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=5714519284797298406' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/5714519284797298406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/5714519284797298406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-love-of-aprons.html' title='My Love of Aprons'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TIRw0on63YI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/Eo6UMtjro4Y/s72-c/New+Camera+August+2010+242.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-2492884296320675376</id><published>2010-09-04T14:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T14:21:28.932-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All Ready!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Luke recently earned his green belt in TaeKwonDo.  Becoming a green belt is a big deal as green belts begin sparring.  The instructor calls green belts "fresh meat", but really it is very safe and controlled.   Luke wanted to try on his sparring gear right away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TIKaZyvlGZI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/9d614oadKM4/s1600/New+Camera+August+2010+142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513138661763651986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TIKaZyvlGZI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/9d614oadKM4/s400/New+Camera+August+2010+142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then Caleb and Luke proceeded to practice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TIKaZRcA04I/AAAAAAAAC1I/9VhAtbIQM54/s1600/New+Camera+August+2010+147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 382px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513138652823212930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TIKaZRcA04I/AAAAAAAAC1I/9VhAtbIQM54/s400/New+Camera+August+2010+147.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-2492884296320675376?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2492884296320675376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=2492884296320675376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/2492884296320675376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/2492884296320675376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/09/all-ready.html' title='All Ready!'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TIKaZyvlGZI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/9d614oadKM4/s72-c/New+Camera+August+2010+142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-5449401641869934060</id><published>2010-09-03T08:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T09:12:04.377-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Viking Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have been learning all about Vikings this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TIEAhiKNSpI/AAAAAAAAC1A/eKqQu_GXcpk/s1600/New+Camera+August+2010+271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512687994983500434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TIEAhiKNSpI/AAAAAAAAC1A/eKqQu_GXcpk/s400/New+Camera+August+2010+271.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We examined the Viking longhouse and ship Caleb made 4 years ago for his history project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TID_jysfXDI/AAAAAAAAC0w/KGaYjTx1nMA/s1600/New+Camera+August+2010+251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512686934270368818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TID_jysfXDI/AAAAAAAAC0w/KGaYjTx1nMA/s400/New+Camera+August+2010+251.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke dressed up as a Viking warrior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TID_jpuYyiI/AAAAAAAAC0o/dfAgKht4N0o/s1600/New+Camera+August+2010+269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512686931862407714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TID_jpuYyiI/AAAAAAAAC0o/dfAgKht4N0o/s400/New+Camera+August+2010+269.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a Viking battle occurred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TID_jMUDWRI/AAAAAAAAC0g/fxsmbtBNv78/s1600/New+Camera+August+2010+267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512686923967322386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TID_jMUDWRI/AAAAAAAAC0g/fxsmbtBNv78/s400/New+Camera+August+2010+267.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3310119383415834590-5449401641869934060?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5449401641869934060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=5449401641869934060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/5449401641869934060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/5449401641869934060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/09/viking-week.html' title='Viking Week'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TIEAhiKNSpI/AAAAAAAAC1A/eKqQu_GXcpk/s72-c/New+Camera+August+2010+271.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-5742356335948978875</id><published>2010-09-01T22:23:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T22:35:35.463-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Foxy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Luke had a little bit of money to spend and with it he purchased a stuffed animal fox, whom he named Foxy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TH8ackTdGnI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/KkVq31EhXIo/s1600/New+Camera+August+2010+201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512153547008711282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TH8ackTdGnI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/KkVq31EhXIo/s400/New+Camera+August+2010+201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Foxy is a boy fox. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TH8ab8NcnzI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/q1k9pAbLeXA/s1600/New+Camera+August+2010+283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512153536246095666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TH8ab8NcnzI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/q1k9pAbLeXA/s400/New+Camera+August+2010+283.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love how Luke still likes stuffed animals. I'm sure his stuffed animal days are numbered. He will soon become too old for stuffed animals, I know it is inevitable. Luke is growing up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-5742356335948978875?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5742356335948978875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=5742356335948978875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/5742356335948978875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/5742356335948978875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/09/meet-foxy.html' title='Meet Foxy'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TH8ackTdGnI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/KkVq31EhXIo/s72-c/New+Camera+August+2010+201.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-1118934953245740771</id><published>2010-08-31T08:44:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T09:32:28.037-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/08/change-and-growth.html"&gt;Returning to college&lt;/a&gt; has both been easy to do and extremely difficult to do. How easy it was for me to reapply to Lamar, since I was a former student. But certain parts of this journey have been hard. I document this not to complain, but so I can look back and remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step 1: Meet with an advisor.&lt;/strong&gt; I made an appointment to meet with my advisor early in the day. Husband had worked out to go into work late and make up his time so that he could stay home with the boys. I have a building and room number on campus I am to go to. I know where there is some visitor parking and head to that parking lot. I arrive to the parking lot five minutes before my appointment time. I look at the campus map and see that the building I am to go to is halfway across campus and far away from were I am parked. And it is pouring. And some dear person in the family broke my nice, new umbrella. So I have to book it across campus in the rain with no umbrella. I near the building where I am to have my meeting wet and hot, and immediately notice visitor parking spots RIGHT IN FRONT OF THE BUILDING. If I had parked there I wouldn't have gotten a drop of rain on me. I quickly stop by the restroom to try and repair my frizzy hair. Not happening. I head to the office I am to go to, sign in, sit down to wait, and I am burning up. I get called back to meet the advisor in a few minutes and I at least stop sweating a little. I felt a bit flustered, but the advisor was helpful and encouraging and I get signed up for my classes. I did not enjoy the walk back to the van through the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step #2 Apply for Financial Aid.&lt;/strong&gt; This was fairly easy to do since everything is online. I entered our numbers and was thankful to see that I would be eligible to receive a sizable grant that almost payed for the entire tuition. YES! But before the aid can be released I have to take paper copies of our tax return to the financial aid office at Lamar. The boys and I head out and make the twenty minute drive to the Lamar campus. We head to the financial aid office and there is a line going out the door. The boys and I wait for 30 minutes and finally get to talk to someone and show my documents. It passes inspection, we are done, I am on my way home and I won't have to drive back out to Lamar again. I get home and husband mentions that I need to get my student id card. The student id card is like a debit card and is how they give you your financial aid money. The next day the boys and I have to drive back out to Lamar to get the id card. We find the location and the kind lady takes my picture. She lets me know the picture doesn't look good and we need to try another one. She approves of the next picture and I am all set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step #3 Orientation for Online Students. &lt;/strong&gt;Husband has some vacation days scheduled right before school starts so I am able to go to Orientation for online students. Big surprise- it is raining that day and I still have not replaced my umbrella. This time I leave early and drive up to the building and see a close parking lot. I still get rained on. I head to the room. It is comforting to see young students, middle aged students, and several older students. I'm not the oldest! I learn all about how to manage online classes and how they work. I'm ready. But disaster strikes at our house. Our nice, somewhat new computer crashes. It won't even come on. This happens six days before classes are to start. I begin to panic- how will I take online classes without a working computer?? Husband takes the computer to the repair shop and they predict they will have it back to us by the end of the week. This will work, the computer will be back before classes start. We do have an older computer but it only sometimes works and the Internet is extremely slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step #4 Getting the Computer up and running. &lt;/strong&gt;I love computers, yet I hate computers. It is so frustrating when something goes wrong with them. Friday comes and goes and we don't hear from the computer shop. I call them on Monday, THE DAY CLASSES START, to inquire about our computer. Their non-helpful answer, "Well we haven't had a chance to look at it- we will soon." WHAT!! I am totally stressed out. Monday I try to use our old computer and check into my classes but I can hardly do that. Tuesday I am really feeling the pressure. When husband gets home from work he encourages me to drive to the Lamar campus and use the computers in the library. (I do pay a library and computer fee so I should use it right?) I head to the school at 7:00 and I am there until past 11:00. I am able to answer my discussion questions, print out syllabus', and take a few quizzes. On Wednesday I call the computer shop and they say they are unable to figure out what is wrong with it and they will have to take everything off and reload windows, etc. I say okay just do it. They think it won't take long. We don't hear anything until Friday afternoon at 4:00. The computer is ready. We get it home but have to reload Microsoft Office, our printer, all that fun stuff. I am ready to go and ready to work. One of my classes has an hour long lecture I need to watch. I turn it on and there is no sound. Dear husband looks and looks at it and spends hours trying to fix it. Monday night I start to freak out. I am tired and so frustrated about this computer!! This morning I call the computer shop and they say to bring it by that they should be able to fix it quickly and that I can wait for it. This afternoon the boys and I head to the computer shop and it is RAINING! I take it in and at first the man tells me I have the mute button on. But then he says no that is not it. He takes it in the back and we wait for about 30 minutes. He comes out and says he will try one more thing and if that doesn't work I will have to leave it. I have already decided I can not leave it, I have work to do for my classes. He walks out five minutes later and says he fixed it. YES! The heavens sing!! I love sound!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step #5 The hard part really starts. &lt;/strong&gt;So everything is working- computer, sound, printer! Now I have assignments like having to post a substantive response to the discussion question, "Was Descartes Insane?" and "Can we trust the five senses or do they lie to us?" and "Compare the approaches to colonization of the English, French, and Dutch." And this is just the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Role Models&lt;/strong&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Dad&lt;/strong&gt; earned his bachelor's and master's degree. When he was first married him and my mom had one car. She was working and he was taking college classes. He didn't have money to buy the textbooks for his classes so he would visit the college library to read the textbooks and study. Sometimes he was able to drive and other times he would ride the bus. The bus would drop him off at the bottom of the hill and he would walk up to the library. Other times people in his classes would let him borrow their textbooks for a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Mom &lt;/strong&gt;started her college journey after she had us four kids. She begin attending a community college. Our family moved and college was on the back burner for her. When I was in high school she started taking correspondence courses. She then earned her bachelor's degree and received a teaching job. But she had to take more classes to get her teacher certification. She taught school all day and would drive across one of the busy highways in Dallas to attend night classes at University of Texas at Arlington. She took a full load of classes. Many weekday evenings that she would be at class the weather would be awful- terrible thunder storms. But she powered through and got it done. Then she later earned her master's degree while working and taking a full load of classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My husband&lt;/strong&gt; was able to &lt;a href="http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2009/12/graduate.html"&gt;finish his degree in December 2009&lt;/a&gt;. He started back taking classes while working full time from home. He would drive to campus sit through a couple of classes come home work eight hours late into the evening, then spend the rest of the night studying and completing assignments. He got all A's in four classes and he was taking upper level classes in Finance. I know this was hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I am overwhelmed this semester I will think of my Mom, Dad, and husband. I am following their footsteps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TH0JNh05SYI/AAAAAAAAC0I/TSskpBDCohc/s1600/New+Camera+August+2010+324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511571646994532738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TH0JNh05SYI/AAAAAAAAC0I/TSskpBDCohc/s400/New+Camera+August+2010+324.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-1118934953245740771?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1118934953245740771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=1118934953245740771' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/1118934953245740771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/1118934953245740771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post_31.html' title='The Journey'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TH0JNh05SYI/AAAAAAAAC0I/TSskpBDCohc/s72-c/New+Camera+August+2010+324.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-2503655250198658991</id><published>2010-08-29T23:21:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T08:43:37.577-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of Co-op</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/THs45nHKPvI/AAAAAAAAC0A/MiYUhW7snto/s1600/New+Camera+August+2010+222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511061131420647154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/THs45nHKPvI/AAAAAAAAC0A/MiYUhW7snto/s400/New+Camera+August+2010+222.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haircuts? Check&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;New shoes? Check&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;New clothes? Check&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Backpacks? Check&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lunches? Check&lt;/div&gt;The boys enjoyed their first day of co-op for 1st and 5th grade. Our at home school Tuesday thru Friday was successful as well last week! We are off to a great start!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-2503655250198658991?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2503655250198658991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=2503655250198658991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/2503655250198658991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/2503655250198658991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-day-of-co-op.html' title='First Day of Co-op'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/THs45nHKPvI/AAAAAAAAC0A/MiYUhW7snto/s72-c/New+Camera+August+2010+222.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-1603946609228939983</id><published>2010-08-28T17:07:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T00:03:20.199-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On August 29, 1970 Glen and Diane were married.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/THnlHBHcBhI/AAAAAAAACz4/rMizgca2EZU/s1600/Trip+to+Grannie%27s+083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510687527785989650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/THnlHBHcBhI/AAAAAAAACz4/rMizgca2EZU/s400/Trip+to+Grannie%27s+083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Diane was the oldest of eight children with an alcoholic father.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Glen was the second oldest in his family of twelve children.  He was the son of a preacher, was raised in church and was already preaching and playing music in church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They were young and in love so they married.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Soon after they began their family.  They lived and pastored in Kentucky, Virginia, Maryland, and Texas.  They raised two daughters and two sons.  They earned college degrees.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They lived a good life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Through thick and thin, they always supported each other.   They put the needs of their family above their own.  They served others in their church and community.  They educated and bettered themselves.  They never backed down from a challenge.  They sought out a better life for their family.  They were positive thinkers.  They raised their children well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/THmJKg7kYvI/AAAAAAAACzw/UkRt0pVAa9U/s1600/49150001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 232px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510586432795992818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/THmJKg7kYvI/AAAAAAAACzw/UkRt0pVAa9U/s400/49150001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My parents, Glen and Diane, continue to live a good life.  They will celebrate their 40th wedding anniversary.  I celebrate with them for the Godly marriage they modeled to us kids, their love for each other, and the good life they have lived.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is to many more happy years together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy 40th Anniversary!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-1603946609228939983?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1603946609228939983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=1603946609228939983' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/1603946609228939983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/1603946609228939983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/08/on-august-29-1970-glen-and-diane-were.html' title=''/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/THnlHBHcBhI/AAAAAAAACz4/rMizgca2EZU/s72-c/Trip+to+Grannie%27s+083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-4329138709971477951</id><published>2010-08-14T20:46:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T21:28:19.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures have returned</title><content type='html'>Two weeks ago our camera broke. Completely. That is why the blog has been lacking pictures. Last night we purchased a new camera. First pictures: TaeKwonDo testing for the boys. They both did great. Awards ceremony will be next week where they will receive their new belts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TGdPRhu-04I/AAAAAAAACzQ/_y790Fl-2BY/s1600/P8140037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505456232015516546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TGdPRhu-04I/AAAAAAAACzQ/_y790Fl-2BY/s400/P8140037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TGdPQyCV5bI/AAAAAAAACzI/EVYPPeYWMjk/s1600/P8140024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505456219211818418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TGdPQyCV5bI/AAAAAAAACzI/EVYPPeYWMjk/s400/P8140024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I played around with the camera some today. I took this picture of husband as he was about to take a nap. Your welcome, dear husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TGdPQk4WZ9I/AAAAAAAACzA/w2cZWjDtNPo/s1600/P8140069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505456215680247762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TGdPQk4WZ9I/AAAAAAAACzA/w2cZWjDtNPo/s400/P8140069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more picture from today. Luke avoiding the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TGdOfYz1iOI/AAAAAAAACy4/DCxjcuamXyE/s1600/P8140058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505455370626500834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TGdOfYz1iOI/AAAAAAAACy4/DCxjcuamXyE/s400/P8140058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3310119383415834590-4329138709971477951?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4329138709971477951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=4329138709971477951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/4329138709971477951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/4329138709971477951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/08/pictures-have-returned.html' title='Pictures have returned'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TGdPRhu-04I/AAAAAAAACzQ/_y790Fl-2BY/s72-c/P8140037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-3669580851077108813</id><published>2010-08-11T09:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T12:15:51.744-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Change and Growth</title><content type='html'>I want to change and grow, but sometimes it is hard and scary. God is stretching me and I am learning more and more every day to trust Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cast all your anxiety on him because he cares for you. I Peter 5:7&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When dear husband received his college degree we both expected him to land an amazing job with an equally amazing paycheck. He did land a job (Praise God!) but we have had to budget and live frugally. God faithfully provides for us in big and small ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the last week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hubs had jury duty for two days and was paid from his work for those days and received a check for jury duty for $46. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He was one of two employees asked to work five hours of rare overtime. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He spent a few hours listing some items on ebay we had collected from yard sales and Goodwill and he made $150. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And just yesterday the boys and I decided to meet Aaron for lunch. We headed to a restaurant near his work where he gets an inexpensive lunch 3 or 4 times a week. We ordered our food then the manager asked him if we were his family and she gave us our lunch for free. FREE! Yes, in the scheme of things $20 is not a huge amount, but it made our day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;God is good!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And this same God who takes care of me will supply all your needs from his glorious riches, which have been given to us in Christ Jesus. Philippians 4:19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I am continually learning to look to God as our provider. But also, I am learning to be content and that God's plans are better than our plans. And that all things work together for good. I believe this!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Another big development in our life is that I am returning to college. I looked into our local college which I attended before we got married. They have a degree that is offered where all of the classes are online. I thought, "Okay I can do that." So I have decided to take some classes this fall and work on finishing my degree. This decision has not come without anxiety. I woke up in the middle of the night some days ago and was unable to go back to sleep. The thoughts of how on earth will have time to homeschool the boys, commitmens to co-op and church, take care of the house, handle the laundry, cooking, grocery shopping, and take the college classes with papers, assignments, and tests and somehow get good grades. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And God is able to make all grace abound to you, so that in all things at all times, having all that you need, you will abound in every good work. 2 Corinthians 9:8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This feels right and the perfect time for me to go back to school. I still had doubts though. But this week I was notified that I will receive a large grant that will cover almost the entire cost of my schooling.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The LORD himself goes before you and will be with you; he will never leave you nor forsake you. Do not be afraid; do not be discouraged." Deuteronomy 31:8&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So thankful for change, growth, and God's provision!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-3669580851077108813?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3669580851077108813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=3669580851077108813' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/3669580851077108813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/3669580851077108813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=2211728572702860447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/2211728572702860447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/2211728572702860447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/08/luke-did-it.html' title='Powerful Luke!'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-2584201249495629090</id><published>2010-07-25T07:06:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T08:33:13.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fortunately</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This post is inspired by one of our favorite books: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Fortunately-Remy-Charlip/dp/0689716605/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1280064595&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fortunately&lt;/em&gt; by Remy Charlip&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEwsOnnGxcI/AAAAAAAACxw/pHT-uEZlIJo/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497817874775328194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 176px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEwsOnnGxcI/AAAAAAAACxw/pHT-uEZlIJo/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unfortunately, my usual tasty crockpot chicken wasn't so good last night. (picture from a better time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEwsDWQ0-9I/AAAAAAAACxo/Hx0Jo61agQ0/s1600/Painting+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497817681139923922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEwsDWQ0-9I/AAAAAAAACxo/Hx0Jo61agQ0/s400/Painting+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fortunately, the &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Sopapilla-Cheesecake-Pie/Detail.aspx"&gt;sopapilla cheesecake&lt;/a&gt; made up for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEwsC6W3lfI/AAAAAAAACxg/WC0A7Peg-0g/s1600/Sopapilla+cheesecake+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497817673649067506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEwsC6W3lfI/AAAAAAAACxg/WC0A7Peg-0g/s400/Sopapilla+cheesecake+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, the playroom is a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEwsCKH2pQI/AAAAAAAACxY/OyALMQJ_wJ4/s1600/Monopoly+Game+043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497817660701189378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEwsCKH2pQI/AAAAAAAACxY/OyALMQJ_wJ4/s400/Monopoly+Game+043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, the kitchen is clean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEwsB_Fb4uI/AAAAAAAACxQ/BKu8VkpXmQM/s1600/Monopoly+Game+068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497817657738257122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEwsB_Fb4uI/AAAAAAAACxQ/BKu8VkpXmQM/s400/Monopoly+Game+068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, a bad guy showed up at our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEwsBRqf4hI/AAAAAAAACxI/Nx9ADM-1VHk/s1600/Monopoly+Game+052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497817645545677330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEwsBRqf4hI/AAAAAAAACxI/Nx9ADM-1VHk/s400/Monopoly+Game+052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, my protectors took care of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEwprE6EzaI/AAAAAAAACxA/N9AJBwlLMQ8/s1600/Monopoly+Game+062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497815065140972962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEwprE6EzaI/AAAAAAAACxA/N9AJBwlLMQ8/s400/Monopoly+Game+062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, Caleb got upset during the three hour Monopoly game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEwpqrolAkI/AAAAAAAACw4/dlpKDuiBSvU/s1600/Monopoly+Game+066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497815058356699714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEwpqrolAkI/AAAAAAAACw4/dlpKDuiBSvU/s400/Monopoly+Game+066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, he won the game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEwpqRYaUjI/AAAAAAAACww/85GISxZQcmQ/s1600/Monopoly+Game+059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497815051309568562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEwpqRYaUjI/AAAAAAAACww/85GISxZQcmQ/s400/Monopoly+Game+059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, the day came to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEwpp3-u3eI/AAAAAAAACwo/bNcK7k27We8/s1600/Monopoly+Game+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497815044490976738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEwpp3-u3eI/AAAAAAAACwo/bNcK7k27We8/s400/Monopoly+Game+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, it's a start of a new day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEwppeZIshI/AAAAAAAACwg/HFp2nABje8E/s1600/Monopoly+Game+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497815037622399506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEwppeZIshI/AAAAAAAACwg/HFp2nABje8E/s400/Monopoly+Game+024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-2584201249495629090?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2584201249495629090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=2584201249495629090' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/2584201249495629090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/2584201249495629090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/07/fortunately.html' title='Fortunately'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEwsOnnGxcI/AAAAAAAACxw/pHT-uEZlIJo/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-1604110978627956521</id><published>2010-07-23T21:27:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T07:07:35.633-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Adventures of Lego Luke</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meet Lego Mom, Lego Luke, and Lego Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEpW5iO3xrI/AAAAAAAACwA/cxGDVxF0OAA/s1600/Lego+Luke+adventures+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497301841600825010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEpW5iO3xrI/AAAAAAAACwA/cxGDVxF0OAA/s400/Lego+Luke+adventures+041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They visit the Eiffel Tower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEpW5LdOmxI/AAAAAAAACv4/SuDzx8MXPlM/s1600/Lego+Luke+adventures+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497301835487025938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEpW5LdOmxI/AAAAAAAACv4/SuDzx8MXPlM/s400/Lego+Luke+adventures+044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trio explore a castle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEpUEs-TAuI/AAAAAAAACvw/T068sTQyf0c/s1600/Lego+Luke+adventures+048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497298734927774434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEpUEs-TAuI/AAAAAAAACvw/T068sTQyf0c/s400/Lego+Luke+adventures+048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have fun on a giant slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEpUEAgRbRI/AAAAAAAACvo/d7Z5R0B6fqQ/s1600/Lego+Luke+adventures+056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497298722990681362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEpUEAgRbRI/AAAAAAAACvo/d7Z5R0B6fqQ/s400/Lego+Luke+adventures+056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A  boat ride is next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEpUD9r5d_I/AAAAAAAACvg/b3Wl-EDBDF4/s1600/Lego+Luke+adventures+061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497298722234136562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEpUD9r5d_I/AAAAAAAACvg/b3Wl-EDBDF4/s400/Lego+Luke+adventures+061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, their favorite traveling to a campsite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEpUDSz1k_I/AAAAAAAACvY/j8r-CaWEhaE/s1600/Lego+Luke+adventures+068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497298710724711410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEpUDSz1k_I/AAAAAAAACvY/j8r-CaWEhaE/s400/Lego+Luke+adventures+068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Dad relaxing at the campsite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEpUCSNJlTI/AAAAAAAACvQ/LUSfY4bicPY/s1600/Lego+Luke+adventures+074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497298693382575410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEpUCSNJlTI/AAAAAAAACvQ/LUSfY4bicPY/s400/Lego+Luke+adventures+074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-1604110978627956521?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1604110978627956521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=1604110978627956521' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/1604110978627956521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/1604110978627956521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/07/adventures-of-lego-luke.html' title='The Adventures of Lego Luke'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TEpW5iO3xrI/AAAAAAAACwA/cxGDVxF0OAA/s72-c/Lego+Luke+adventures+041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-1130331811020551419</id><published>2010-07-16T23:37:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T15:21:19.269-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just as long as there isn't a snake in the RV</title><content type='html'>Aaron's Mom invited us to tag along with her to the &lt;a href="http://www.peddlershow.com/beaumontsummer/"&gt;Peddler Show/ Outdoor Show&lt;/a&gt;, the "His and Her" show in town. We enjoyed browsing the booths in the peddler show. But we really enjoyed stepping into the world of hunters, outdoorsmen, RVers, and boaters at the outdoor show as we do none of those things in real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We touched an alligator courtesy of &lt;a href="http://gatorrescue.com/"&gt;Gator Country&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://gatorrescue.com/gator911.php"&gt;Gary and Jana&lt;/a&gt; were there from the show &lt;a href="http://www.cmt.com/shows/dyn/gator_911/series.jhtml"&gt;Gator 911&lt;/a&gt;. I thought about snapping a picture of them, but I didn't want to seem like a groupie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TESqjgqsXWI/AAAAAAAACvI/zK7JCspLWFI/s1600/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495704972339993954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TESqjgqsXWI/AAAAAAAACvI/zK7JCspLWFI/s400/043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also witnessed snake handlers acting extremely unwisely if you ask me. One of them kept kissing this cobra on the top of his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TESqRN4kUsI/AAAAAAAACvA/tu1MFgx49hw/s1600/059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495704658060268226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TESqRN4kUsI/AAAAAAAACvA/tu1MFgx49hw/s400/059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The snake handlers also had rattlesnakes with them. They demonstrated to us how to get out of a sleeping bag if a snake gets in with you. One of the guys climbed into a sleeping bag, then the others filled it with snakes. What!?! This totally game me the creeps and I kept thinking of two things,&lt;a href="http://news.nationalgeographic.com/news/2003/04/0407_030407_snakehandlers.html"&gt; religious snake handlers&lt;/a&gt; and an &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0751203/"&gt;extremely creepy episode &lt;/a&gt;of The X Files about snake handlers that I WISH I HAD NEVER WATCHED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TESqQT1km3I/AAAAAAAACu4/E_ZNd4buRgg/s1600/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495704642478447474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TESqQT1km3I/AAAAAAAACu4/E_ZNd4buRgg/s400/054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke and I had to step away from the snakes. Luke found something just his size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TESqQIcNtUI/AAAAAAAACuw/od_5DGqKtN4/s1600/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495704639419299138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TESqQIcNtUI/AAAAAAAACuw/od_5DGqKtN4/s400/040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys tried out every boat, this one was the winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TESqPgiLYQI/AAAAAAAACuo/PDqVAbn9cwI/s1600/084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495704628706894082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TESqPgiLYQI/AAAAAAAACuo/PDqVAbn9cwI/s400/084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing the whole family loved was the RVs. I am so ready to purchase an RV and travel around the US. Wouldn't that be fun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TESqPLA3LkI/AAAAAAAACug/M9Pp5cOfOSc/s1600/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495704622930013762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TESqPLA3LkI/AAAAAAAACug/M9Pp5cOfOSc/s400/064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We thoroughly enjoyed ourselves. A big thanks to Ann for taking us to experience this other world of boating, hunting, and RVing. Oh and Aaron was the big winner of a door prize. His prize was a hunter's gift basket with hunting accessories worth $80. I'm not sure what he will do with it though.&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/3310119383415834590-1130331811020551419?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1130331811020551419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=1130331811020551419' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/1130331811020551419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/1130331811020551419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/07/just-as-long-as-there-isnt-snake-in-rv.html' title='Just as long as there isn&apos;t a snake in the RV'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TESqjgqsXWI/AAAAAAAACvI/zK7JCspLWFI/s72-c/043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-6621831699277246569</id><published>2010-07-12T12:25:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T15:21:49.529-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Garden Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you have a garden and a library, you have everything you need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quoteland.com/tellafriend/index.asp?QUOTE_ID=5510"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-&lt;a href="http://www.quoteland.com/author.asp?AUTHOR_ID=955"&gt;Marcus Tullius Cicero&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDxqoxxRGYI/AAAAAAAACtg/uI9vUX_t4_E/s1600/pool+party+and+cake+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493382894272452994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDxqoxxRGYI/AAAAAAAACtg/uI9vUX_t4_E/s400/pool+party+and+cake+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love, love our yard with the many trees and the plants that bloom every year without any help from me. During the year we have azaleas, gardenias (my favorite), and currently the crape myrtles are in bloom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDxosPAbN8I/AAAAAAAACtI/DyVzTv6wOHE/s1600/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493380754637010882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDxosPAbN8I/AAAAAAAACtI/DyVzTv6wOHE/s400/028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tomato plants keep getting taller.&lt;br /&gt;There are some good looking green tomatoes on the plant right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDxorzb0l2I/AAAAAAAACtA/y4gqwMKVUQk/s1600/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493380747235727202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDxorzb0l2I/AAAAAAAACtA/y4gqwMKVUQk/s400/032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/03/spring-break.html"&gt;We also planted&lt;/a&gt; squash, green peppers, cucumbers, and zucchini. But so far I haven't seen any of those. A mystery vegetable has appeared. I'm not for sure what it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDxorb6WtUI/AAAAAAAACs4/AT-vPmK3oCM/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493380740921341250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDxorb6WtUI/AAAAAAAACs4/AT-vPmK3oCM/s400/024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the squash or the zucchini. It keeps flowering, we are waiting for the vegetable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDxoqzId6BI/AAAAAAAACsw/2Tn7hfPCsIo/s1600/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493380729974679570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDxoqzId6BI/AAAAAAAACsw/2Tn7hfPCsIo/s400/026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you want to be happy for a year, plant a garden; If you want to be happy for life, plant a tree.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.quoteland.com/tellafriend/index.asp?QUOTE_ID=44232"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;a href="http://www.quoteland.com/author.asp?AUTHOR_ID=218"&gt;English Proverb&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-6621831699277246569?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6621831699277246569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=6621831699277246569' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/6621831699277246569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/6621831699277246569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/07/garden-update.html' title='A Garden Update'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDxqoxxRGYI/AAAAAAAACtg/uI9vUX_t4_E/s72-c/pool+party+and+cake+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-3165162953078776940</id><published>2010-07-09T13:25:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T14:47:31.861-05:00</updated><title type='text'>July 4th Holiday Recap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a busy weekend. We traveled to my parents house for my sister's wedding. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The rehearsal dinner was supposed to occur outside at my parents' house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdv-bx6DZI/AAAAAAAACq4/d4gC0Kr1OxU/s1600/Julie+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491981389001264530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdv-bx6DZI/AAAAAAAACq4/d4gC0Kr1OxU/s400/Julie+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But just as everyone sat down with their food it poured and everyone moved inside.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camryn and Caleb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdv95dghqI/AAAAAAAACqw/l_TzzaBjwec/s1600/Julie+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491981379788900002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdv95dghqI/AAAAAAAACqw/l_TzzaBjwec/s400/Julie+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the cousins minus little Karson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdv9dZeYfI/AAAAAAAACqo/LMd0WA7Ma_g/s1600/Julie+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491981372255789554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdv9dZeYfI/AAAAAAAACqo/LMd0WA7Ma_g/s400/Julie+030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wedding was Saturday morning. My sister looked beautiful and so happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Dad and Julie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdv83Evh6I/AAAAAAAACqg/AJmrJM_m9WU/s1600/Julie+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491981361968285602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdv83Evh6I/AAAAAAAACqg/AJmrJM_m9WU/s400/Julie+037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The happy bride and groom, Julie and Nathan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdv8RPlntI/AAAAAAAACqY/ytIK0hENpzI/s1600/Julie+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491981351813226194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdv8RPlntI/AAAAAAAACqY/ytIK0hENpzI/s400/Julie+054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDduhTLCn0I/AAAAAAAACqQ/7dXGC4TwOTQ/s1600/Julie+052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491979788962930498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDduhTLCn0I/AAAAAAAACqQ/7dXGC4TwOTQ/s400/Julie+052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camryn looked lovely. Her hair is so stylish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDduhEaid5I/AAAAAAAACqI/1lAmro2Zp6o/s1600/Julie+058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491979785001400210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDduhEaid5I/AAAAAAAACqI/1lAmro2Zp6o/s400/Julie+058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids enjoyed the candy-bar with take home bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdugi8Fp8I/AAAAAAAACqA/1Lzq5x66wxU/s1600/Julie+057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491979776015312834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdugi8Fp8I/AAAAAAAACqA/1Lzq5x66wxU/s400/Julie+057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beautiful sisters-in-law. Both of my brothers are so blessed to be married to these ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDduf_nY86I/AAAAAAAACp4/hyKeS-hkLKA/s1600/Julie+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491979766533256098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDduf_nY86I/AAAAAAAACp4/hyKeS-hkLKA/s400/Julie+041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleb and Luke chilling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdufZVL-jI/AAAAAAAACpw/hqaKhCXNRxQ/s1600/Julie+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491979756256361010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdufZVL-jI/AAAAAAAACpw/hqaKhCXNRxQ/s400/Julie+038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camryn and me. How is she as tall as me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdtLax10PI/AAAAAAAACpo/qNxMyZT-WME/s1600/Julie+066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491978313535967474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdtLax10PI/AAAAAAAACpo/qNxMyZT-WME/s400/Julie+066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Service at my Dad's church with my &lt;a href="http://joegabbard.blogspot.com/"&gt;brother Joe&lt;/a&gt; preaching. Yes, I did take a picture during a prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdtK99ZY9I/AAAAAAAACpg/eNBuFIkerrY/s1600/Julie+074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491978305799807954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdtK99ZY9I/AAAAAAAACpg/eNBuFIkerrY/s400/Julie+074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday lunch for my Dad provided by the ladies of his church. So good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Joe Jr. I mean Justus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdtKWVpG3I/AAAAAAAACpY/LczslxZPK8k/s1600/Julie+078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491978295164083058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdtKWVpG3I/AAAAAAAACpY/LczslxZPK8k/s400/Julie+078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 4th cookout on the deck. I wonder if &lt;a href="http://timgabbard.com/"&gt;Tim&lt;/a&gt; will be mad at me for posting this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdtJ9nMCOI/AAAAAAAACpQ/I7WMqE9-WIg/s1600/Julie+085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491978288526788834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdtJ9nMCOI/AAAAAAAACpQ/I7WMqE9-WIg/s400/Julie+085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdtJZV3O1I/AAAAAAAACpI/hAEpqLshZvk/s1600/Julie+086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491978278790445906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdtJZV3O1I/AAAAAAAACpI/hAEpqLshZvk/s400/Julie+086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdsCyL1teI/AAAAAAAACoo/YTMA6A4Nn7I/s1600/Julie+090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491977065688577506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdsCyL1teI/AAAAAAAACoo/YTMA6A4Nn7I/s400/Julie+090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Okay, Lori that is enough pictures of us getting our food."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdsCZNeN6I/AAAAAAAACog/ZY4L5p2QQDs/s1600/Julie+091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491977058984540066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdsCZNeN6I/AAAAAAAACog/ZY4L5p2QQDs/s400/Julie+091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We waited for the sun to set,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdqYWlSgqI/AAAAAAAACoY/1QtyxmzozhU/s1600/Julie+095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491975237212996258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdqYWlSgqI/AAAAAAAACoY/1QtyxmzozhU/s400/Julie+095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then Joe put on a fireworks show for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdqX3xX5-I/AAAAAAAACoQ/GRrZJHSOE90/s1600/Julie+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491975228942182370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdqX3xX5-I/AAAAAAAACoQ/GRrZJHSOE90/s400/Julie+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone gathered around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdqXlp2akI/AAAAAAAACoI/8VN8suJRqPI/s1600/Julie+108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491975224078789186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdqXlp2akI/AAAAAAAACoI/8VN8suJRqPI/s400/Julie+108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some held their ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdqXBGfX3I/AAAAAAAACoA/Qv-Q4gJwWeU/s1600/Julie+115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491975214266802034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdqXBGfX3I/AAAAAAAACoA/Qv-Q4gJwWeU/s400/Julie+115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fireworks were amazing and fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdqWjh8CNI/AAAAAAAACn4/KkktE4MAI1s/s1600/Julie+121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491975206328862930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdqWjh8CNI/AAAAAAAACn4/KkktE4MAI1s/s400/Julie+121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Monday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lunch at Saltgrass for a birthday lunch and then time to head home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a wonderful 4th of July with my family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy Birthday to my Dad today!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/3310119383415834590-3165162953078776940?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3165162953078776940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=3165162953078776940' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/3165162953078776940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/3165162953078776940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/07/july-4th-holiday-recap.html' title='July 4th Holiday Recap'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TDdv-bx6DZI/AAAAAAAACq4/d4gC0Kr1OxU/s72-c/Julie+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-7115502742686677025</id><published>2010-07-01T14:11:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T14:16:33.635-05:00</updated><title type='text'>For Grannie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Swimming lessons are complete and preparations are ongoing for a trip to Grannie's house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCzop3lpAhI/AAAAAAAACno/RA8Evp4BydY/s1600/Swimming+Lessons+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489017851851899410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCzop3lpAhI/AAAAAAAACno/RA8Evp4BydY/s400/Swimming+Lessons+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Caleb remarked to me this week, "My favorite place to be is at Grannie's house."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCzopOJfshI/AAAAAAAACng/VQQfPn2k7lI/s1600/Swimming+Lessons+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489017840727994898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCzopOJfshI/AAAAAAAACng/VQQfPn2k7lI/s400/Swimming+Lessons+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One morning Luke woke up and told me, "I was dreaming I was at Grannie's house."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-7115502742686677025?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7115502742686677025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=7115502742686677025' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/7115502742686677025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/7115502742686677025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/07/for-grannie.html' title='For Grannie'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCzop3lpAhI/AAAAAAAACno/RA8Evp4BydY/s72-c/Swimming+Lessons+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-6147224409066085562</id><published>2010-06-29T20:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T20:50:38.894-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Beans and Coconut-Lime Rice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Mom sends me her copies of Southern Living magazine when she is done with them. Is there a better magazine? I love to look at the recipes and sometimes I actually attempt them. In the May issue one of the recipes that caught my eye was Black Beans and Coconut-Lime Rice. Husband and I love anything with coconut plus this recipe uses cilantro, cumin, and lime- all flavors that we like as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ingredients assembled. Total cost under $10.00&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCqcmDdBbTI/AAAAAAAACmw/nRsXsp6LCtA/s1600/Football+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488371273480367410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCqcmDdBbTI/AAAAAAAACmw/nRsXsp6LCtA/s400/Football+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mango- .50&lt;br /&gt;onion- .35&lt;br /&gt;radishes- .69&lt;br /&gt;Basmati rice- $2.79&lt;br /&gt;2 cans black beans- $1.34&lt;br /&gt;poblano pepper- .44&lt;br /&gt;lime- .25&lt;br /&gt;green onions- .59&lt;br /&gt;can chicken broth- .58&lt;br /&gt;cilantro- .34&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on hand already- coconut ($1.69?), butter, salt and pepper, and cumin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We loved this dish. At least the adults did, kids only ate the beans. Dear husband kept saying, "This so good."  The combination of the flavors from the coconut, lime, and mango is delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://find.myrecipes.com/recipes/recipefinder.dyn?action=displayRecipe&amp;amp;recipe_id=1981703"&gt;Recipe here from Southern Living&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCqclgf8WdI/AAAAAAAACmo/V5uGkB1-l5o/s1600/Football+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488371264097376722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCqclgf8WdI/AAAAAAAACmo/V5uGkB1-l5o/s400/Football+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Linked to: &lt;a href="http://beautyandbedlam.com/tasty-tuesday-parade-of-foods-2/"&gt;Tasty Tuesday at Balancing Beauty and Bedlam&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-6147224409066085562?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6147224409066085562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=6147224409066085562' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/6147224409066085562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/6147224409066085562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/06/black-beans-and-coconut-lime-ric.html' title='Black Beans and Coconut-Lime Rice'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCqcmDdBbTI/AAAAAAAACmw/nRsXsp6LCtA/s72-c/Football+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-4416996515311982598</id><published>2010-06-28T14:43:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T15:19:46.428-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys will be boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Of all the animals, the boy is the most unmanageable.&lt;/em&gt; ~Plato&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My boys are growing up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Caleb is big and strong and tough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCj-fB6i6lI/AAAAAAAACmg/kHqVB3RmPMM/s1600/scary+faces+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487915954994342482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCj-fB6i6lI/AAAAAAAACmg/kHqVB3RmPMM/s400/scary+faces+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But I can get him to smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCj-evdiIVI/AAAAAAAACmY/WnDzDuMSqU4/s1600/scary+faces+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487915950040818002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCj-evdiIVI/AAAAAAAACmY/WnDzDuMSqU4/s400/scary+faces+020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke is a thinker and so sweet and getting big too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCj-dts20-I/AAAAAAAACmI/3dPo--t2NIc/s1600/Football+050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487915932388348898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCj-dts20-I/AAAAAAAACmI/3dPo--t2NIc/s400/Football+050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do these boys want to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCj9IFOBNPI/AAAAAAAACmA/usMTWCNCBQM/s1600/Football+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487914461232706802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCj9IFOBNPI/AAAAAAAACmA/usMTWCNCBQM/s400/Football+031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCj9HBjmpRI/AAAAAAAACl4/W0iIBRV_DrE/s1600/Football+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487914443069629714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCj9HBjmpRI/AAAAAAAACl4/W0iIBRV_DrE/s400/Football+027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get hot and sweaty,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCj9Gu_BsxI/AAAAAAAAClw/2L17GLplQT4/s1600/Football+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487914438084375314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCj9Gu_BsxI/AAAAAAAAClw/2L17GLplQT4/s400/Football+026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and play football with Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCj9GC_C2yI/AAAAAAAAClo/qICmiO0f5YM/s1600/Football+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487914426273291042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCj9GC_C2yI/AAAAAAAAClo/qICmiO0f5YM/s400/Football+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So thankful for these two boys and one man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-4416996515311982598?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4416996515311982598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=4416996515311982598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/4416996515311982598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/4416996515311982598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/06/boys-will-be-boys.html' title='Boys will be boys'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCj-fB6i6lI/AAAAAAAACmg/kHqVB3RmPMM/s72-c/scary+faces+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-9129614020498779449</id><published>2010-06-25T09:48:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T13:23:44.602-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindergarten Graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCTPoG7v0pI/AAAAAAAAClA/_rJz2VTBvEo/s1600/Luke%27s+Graduation+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486738534007034514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCTPoG7v0pI/AAAAAAAAClA/_rJz2VTBvEo/s400/Luke%27s+Graduation+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our homeschool Co-op recently had a Kindergarten graduation. It was a short and sweet ceremony. Luke was excited to wear a cap and gown like &lt;a href="http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2009/12/graduate.html"&gt;Dad wore&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A biography was read for each graduate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Luke's bio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Luke is six years old and has one older brother, Caleb. Luke's favorite color is blue. He loves to build Legos and play with Star Wars toys. Luke also loves to swim and play baseball in the backyard with Dad. Luke recently started TaeKwonDo and hopes to become a black belt one day. Luke loves animals, especially cats. When he grows up he wants to write children's books and live on a farm with ten cats.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCTLMdbs4pI/AAAAAAAACk4/xtUEs5aynWg/s1600/Luke%27s+Graduation+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486733660963791506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCTLMdbs4pI/AAAAAAAACk4/xtUEs5aynWg/s400/Luke%27s+Graduation+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Luke walked across the stage and received his Kindergarten diploma. Surreal- the building our co-op uses previously was a Christian school that I attended my senior year. I had my high school graduation on the same stage 16 years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCTLL1MTeQI/AAAAAAAACkw/8NPRceT0saY/s1600/Luke%27s+Graduation+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486733650161793282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCTLL1MTeQI/AAAAAAAACkw/8NPRceT0saY/s400/Luke%27s+Graduation+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so proud of Luke. He is now ready for 1st grade and many more adventures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCTLLCTQ3HI/AAAAAAAACko/HfjI3olReVo/s1600/Luke%27s+Graduation+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486733636500774002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCTLLCTQ3HI/AAAAAAAACko/HfjI3olReVo/s400/Luke%27s+Graduation+041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Luke "surfing"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/3310119383415834590-9129614020498779449?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/9129614020498779449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=9129614020498779449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/9129614020498779449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/9129614020498779449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/06/kindergarten-graduation.html' title='Kindergarten Graduation'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCTPoG7v0pI/AAAAAAAAClA/_rJz2VTBvEo/s72-c/Luke%27s+Graduation+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310119383415834590.post-7613272273113110614</id><published>2010-06-24T18:12:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T23:09:18.610-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We all need a Mrs. Brown in our lives</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCPmpYjg-BI/AAAAAAAACkg/xyl1cqLUmMM/s1600/odwalla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486482369707833362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NSZmHo7qv6M/TCPmpYjg-BI/AAAAAAAACkg/xyl1cqLUmMM/s400/odwalla.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went by the grocery store and Odwalla Carrot Juice was on clearance. I couldn't pass it up so into the cart it went. Have you ever had carrot juice? It is smooth and creamy, kind of like milk, but tastes just like fresh carrots. It's a little weird, but very healthy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Drinking the carrot juice took me back to the first time I ever had carrot juice. Mrs. Brown made me some in her juicer. I started thinking a lot about Mrs. Brown. I think everyone needs a Mrs. Brown in their life. My family met Mrs. Brown when we moved to Maryland for my Dad to pastor a church there. My first memory of her is taking our family into the basement of the church and giving us sodas while the members of the church voted upstairs on whether to hire my Dad as pastor. He got the vote and we moved to Maryland.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mrs. Brown became a big part of my life. She invited me and my siblings over to her house to swim in her huge swimming pool. We had been living way out in the country in Kentucky far away from all swimming pools. It seemed like we had an open invitation to Mrs. Brown's house to swim. My brothers and I spent hours upon hours in her pool. For three kids, from ages 9 to 13, getting to swim in her pool during the summers was like winning the lottery. I never heard her yell at us that we were too loud (I'm sure we were), that we were making a mess (yep, I bet we did), or that we were inconveniencing her plans and life. In fact she seemed to get joy from being with us. We lived in Maryland for four years and were always welcome at Mrs. Brown's house.&lt;br /&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mrs. Brown was ahead of her time in nutrition. She had a juicer and she enjoyed using it. I enjoyed the concoctions she would make, my brothers would not. Most days that we would swim she would make us banana ice cream. To make the so called banana ice cream she took a frozen banana and ran it through the juicer. It came out looking like soft serve ice cream. She would walk out to the pool and I can just hear her, she would say, "Lori, Joey, Timmy I made you a snack." I loved the banana treat -the boys not as much. Other times I was at her house she made fresh orange juice, apple juice, and even carrot juice. I happily tried each one. Now her juicer had multiple parts so each time she made us a drink or snack with the juicer it was a big deal to take it apart and wash all the pieces. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are other ways Mrs. Brown impacted my life from when I was 13 to 17: she gave me a surprise birthday party, would take me shopping and buy me clothes, gave me a perm, taught me to knit, took me grocery shopping, would have me come clean her house and be very generous with the pay, invite kids over from church to play ping pong, let us "shop" for free in her spare bedroom filled with bath and beauty items she purchased on sale, I stayed with her for a week when my parents took my sister to college, and I'm sure she did more that I don't remember.  Here is another thing about Mrs. Brown- she was always positive, cheerful, and working for the Lord.&lt;br /&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;So Mrs. Brown thanks for the banana ice cream, the carrot juice, the swimming, and everything else. I hope one day that I can be a Mrs. Brown to someone.  So thankful Mrs. Brown was a part of my life for those four years!&lt;br /&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;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3310119383415834590-7613272273113110614?l=bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7613272273113110614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3310119383415834590&amp;postID=7613272273113110614' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/7613272273113110614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3310119383415834590/posts/default/7613272273113110614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmtbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/06/carrot-juice-mrs-brown.html' title='We all need a Mrs. Brown in our lives'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16073460608225762888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfhDqaLwD7A/TtvYSlAAI1I/AAAAAAAAD7M/vvlzzz0_gmI/s220/family%2Bpics%252C%2Bhist%2Bproj%252C%2Bkitchen%2B053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.
