<?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-2604615348843138032</id><updated>2012-01-27T18:56:30.541-08:00</updated><category term='braeden'/><category term='brooks'/><category term='halloween'/><category term='raising boys'/><category term='Brody'/><category term='diy'/><category term='Works For Me'/><category term='homeschool'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='100 Things'/><category term='Thanksgiving'/><category term='field trips'/><category term='Breck'/><category term='Christmas Traditions'/><category term='easter'/><category term='things I love'/><category term='birthdays'/><category term='FIAR'/><category term='Braeden-ese'/><category term='resources'/><category term='First Trimester'/><category term='kitchen tips'/><category term='books to have'/><category term='favorite apps'/><category term='recipes'/><category term='photographers in training'/><category term='mandy'/><category term='pregnancy'/><category term='wednesday'/><title type='text'>Too Many B's</title><subtitle type='html'>Britten, Brook, Braeden, Brody, Brooks and Breck</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>409</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-1527820443277244402</id><published>2012-01-27T18:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T18:56:30.638-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brody'/><title type='text'>Brody on the Big Boy Bike</title><content type='html'>Nearly three years ago Britten was away on a trip to Africa and Braeden learned to ride his bike without training wheels. We took lots of pictures and video to share with his dad when he got back home. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the past couple of weeks Britten has been in Southeast Asia so it was only fitting that Brody would learn to ride his bike without training wheels. Good thing we got lots of pictures and video to share with dad when he comes back home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="400" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fj0Z2iN7HdQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&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/2604615348843138032-1527820443277244402?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/1527820443277244402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2012/01/brody-on-big-boy-bike.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/1527820443277244402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/1527820443277244402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2012/01/brody-on-big-boy-bike.html' title='Brody on the Big Boy Bike'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/fj0Z2iN7HdQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-2038200428773786418</id><published>2012-01-25T08:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T08:42:35.222-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wondering Why Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: georgia; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;Another installment of "Wondering Why Wednesday..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LP0JopKDGlg/TyAw3Tgr_EI/AAAAAAAACxI/Zs4gYeqYiGU/s400/IMG_0986.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701610854939360322" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: georgia; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;Why is the entire bottle of toothpaste squeezed out in the sink?&lt;/span&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/2604615348843138032-2038200428773786418?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/2038200428773786418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2012/01/wondering-why-wednesday_25.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/2038200428773786418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/2038200428773786418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2012/01/wondering-why-wednesday_25.html' title='Wondering Why Wednesday'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LP0JopKDGlg/TyAw3Tgr_EI/AAAAAAAACxI/Zs4gYeqYiGU/s72-c/IMG_0986.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-7139077847513270754</id><published>2012-01-24T13:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T13:24:47.784-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Works For Me'/><title type='text'>It Works for Me: Praying for Our Small Group</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span&gt;We aren't really big on New Year's Resolutions around here but w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;e do try and choose a few things we'd like to do better in the upcoming year. This year we wanted to be more intentional about praying for the families in our small group on a consistent basis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;We asked each family in our small group to bring several copies of a family photo. We then punched holes in them and hung them on a metal ring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L3iEtbEYUKY/Tx8fVzHWl6I/AAAAAAAACwk/llYVIB8-g7Y/s400/IMG_6661.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701310112633100194" /&gt;&lt;span &gt;That just so happens to be the Vail family and their three girls who manage to up the cuteness factor each time they walk through the door. I tried to get Mama Vail to give me one but....no such luck. =o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span &gt;To give it a little more stability, I printed a verse on card stock and cut it out to serve as the front and back cover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bm-bzv8tTXU/Tx8gCPNrlHI/AAAAAAAACww/DuoblFfIVaI/s400/IMG_6662.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701310876090078322" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;span &gt;We passed one booklet out to each family in our small group. Our booklet hangs above the boy's bed to remind us to pray for one family each night during family worship. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-npXTNkHFHKA/Tx8gR1MX0-I/AAAAAAAACw8/Enn8B7fJkp4/s400/IMG_6664.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701311143983174626" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;It's not rocket science, not is it earth shattering. But hey...it works for me.  &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/2604615348843138032-7139077847513270754?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/7139077847513270754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2012/01/it-works-for-me-praying-for-our-small.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/7139077847513270754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/7139077847513270754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2012/01/it-works-for-me-praying-for-our-small.html' title='It Works for Me: Praying for Our Small Group'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L3iEtbEYUKY/Tx8fVzHWl6I/AAAAAAAACwk/llYVIB8-g7Y/s72-c/IMG_6661.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-6564296716690399204</id><published>2012-01-21T17:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T04:05:48.858-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brooks'/><title type='text'>Brooks' version of Jesus Loves Me</title><content type='html'>There is a side of Brooks Judson Taylor that you will only see after you've spent countless hours with him...or his mom happens to catch it on video. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few weeks ago we had friends over for dinner when I had to sneak away for a minute and tend to the baby. Brooks decided to join me and I was privileged enough to experience this performance first hand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="400" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZGc-KadVGRI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other than the fact that he keeps repeating the same section over and over, I'd say he does pretty well until the end when he starts to feel the spirit and slams into the baby bed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-6564296716690399204?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/6564296716690399204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2012/01/brooks-version-of-jesus-loves-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/6564296716690399204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/6564296716690399204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2012/01/brooks-version-of-jesus-loves-me.html' title='Brooks&apos; version of Jesus Loves Me'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ZGc-KadVGRI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-8109666200374536958</id><published>2012-01-19T03:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T04:26:24.560-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='braeden'/><title type='text'>A Lego Surprise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;No matter how insane those little Lego pieces &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;make me when they plunge into my foot because they didn't all get picked up, I can't change the fact that my boys love Legos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;The two big boys get the Lego Club magazine and screech with excitement all the way up the driveway each time it arrives. If you don't get the magazine, go &lt;a href="http://club1.lego.com/en-US/subscription/default.aspx?SkuId=9052b50e-271e-46d2-9abb-e1950f8cc438&amp;amp;step=1&amp;amp;CountryId=US"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;here&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to get your free two year subscription. Kids under seven can get Lego Club Jr. which is designed for the younger crowd. You will thank me later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 306px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YfAW2FQNBjc/TxgFQmWuP5I/AAAAAAAACwM/UCYFSXXsq_0/s400/lego-club-magazine.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699311111169261458" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;Each month in the magazine there is a Lego building challenge for kids to participate in. The really determined kids can build a Lego creation then &lt;del&gt;incessantly question their mom until she sends the photo in&lt;/del&gt; have a parent print the picture and mail it in. Lego selects five winners each month. The winners receive a $100 Lego gift card and their photo will appear in the issue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;Braeden wants to do it every month but his lousy mom usually doesn't get around to printing the photo, going to pick it up, labeling the back and dropping it in the mail before the deadline. Slacker, I know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;In December we trimmed back our work load in school that left us with a little more free time. Braeden again asked to participate in the holiday themed contest by building his rendition of the Christmas tree at Rockefeller center in New York that we were able to see in 2010 when we &lt;a href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2010/12/nyc-wrap-up.html"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;went for Thanksgiving&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. This time around I managed to get his photo sent in. I wistfully crossed that off my "to do" list and did not think about it again for a single second...until this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;I was running out the door to head to a friend's house and stopped on the way out to get the mail. In our mailbox was a letter addressed to Braeden with the all too familiar Lego symbol in the return address. I thought to myself, "Surely not!" and figured it must be a ploy to get us to buy more Legos or a "thanks for your effort" letter at best. I tossed the envelope back to Braeden and told him he had some mail. The moment he saw the Lego symbol he started shouting that he had won. I attempted to settle him down and ensure him that is not what this was but his confidence could not be subdued.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FBtNFPnLWgU/TxgImHU76-I/AAAAAAAACwY/CqKTgC-kdps/s400/IMG_6717.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699314779332275170" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;He ripped the envelope open and out plopped a gift card. He nearly jumped clean out of his seatbelt all the while screaming, "I can't believe I won! I can't believe I won!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;I took the letter from the envelope and read it aloud to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;"Congratulations Braeden on being selected as one of the five finalist in the December Lego Building Challenge."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;You've got to be kidding me? He really won? He really won! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;Upon further reading I was elated to learn that he indeed had won. He certainly did receive a $100 Lego gift card and the picture of him with his "holiday themed Lego creation" is going to appear in the March issue of Lego Club magazine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;And, you know that is good enough to earn a blog post of it's own. &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/2604615348843138032-8109666200374536958?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/8109666200374536958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2012/01/lego-surprise.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/8109666200374536958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/8109666200374536958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2012/01/lego-surprise.html' title='A Lego Surprise'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YfAW2FQNBjc/TxgFQmWuP5I/AAAAAAAACwM/UCYFSXXsq_0/s72-c/lego-club-magazine.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-6864613257489922607</id><published>2012-01-18T09:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T10:00:12.066-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wondering Why Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: georgia; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Another installment of "Wondering Why Wednesday..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-57BhXDdJqj4/TxcIDmUYQaI/AAAAAAAACwA/JyjLK5oEDXU/s400/IMG_0823.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699032711379304866" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;Why is Braeden sound asleep with his hands cuffed to the bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-6864613257489922607?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/6864613257489922607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2012/01/wondering-why-wednesday_18.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/6864613257489922607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/6864613257489922607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2012/01/wondering-why-wednesday_18.html' title='Wondering Why Wednesday'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-57BhXDdJqj4/TxcIDmUYQaI/AAAAAAAACwA/JyjLK5oEDXU/s72-c/IMG_0823.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-9166486275644352242</id><published>2012-01-15T18:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T19:23:25.326-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><title type='text'>Birthday Surprise...Almost</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; " &gt;Next week Britten will celebrate his birthday. Unfortunately, he will be out of town so for the first time in ten years we will not be together to celebrate his birthday. If you've known me for any length of time you've picked up on the fact that I firmly believe everyone should feel extra special on their birthday so, it didn't sit well with me when I realized he'd be away from friends and family on such a special occasion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; " &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span&gt;I couldn't stand the thought of him not having the star treatment on his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;special day so I worked to get his gift together al&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;ong with a letter I had written him. I coordinated with another person that will be on the trip to make sure he would be given his gift on his actual birthday, have the happy birthday song sung to him at annoyingly loud volumes and without a doubt, have a candle to blow out even if it had to be stuck in the top of a doughnut. I was pleased with the way my plan had come together, especially on such short notice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Now, if you've known Britten for any length of time you know surprises or waiting for a gift aren't exactly his strong points. In an effort to accurately portray the picture I would describe them as blaring weaknesses. He can't wait for a surprise and he doesn't want you to wait either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HmBwYba99yo/TxOTno3oI3I/AAAAAAAACvQ/2skp_HV24sY/s400/-216.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698060262748726130" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;(Photo courtesy of....oh, who am I kidding, you know &lt;a href="http://www.allisonlewisphotography.com/"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;where it came from&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;He's been known to hack into my email searching for order confirmations, ask our innocent children about his gifts and even insist that I open my presents ahead of time because he can't stand to wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span&gt;Today we kissed him goodbye at the airport and I smiled inside because I had managed to slip his present into the luggage without him having a clue. I was gidd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;y over the fact that he would climb onto an airplane thinking his birthday would be celebrated upon his return home but all the while I had put together the perfect plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qv9OzWUIrmg/TxOT-zt2WUI/AAAAAAAACvc/_cdeJ6auIOo/s400/IMG_1451.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698060660797495618" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;We said our final goodbye at 11:20 a.m. and I got this text at 12:44.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_z3dSUhueEA/TxOUpe9SixI/AAAAAAAACvo/fMga0nGwMB0/s400/IMG_1459.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698061393959488274" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;You guessed it, that is a photo of the new Bible I got him for his birthday. No more cute wrapping paper, no more well thought out plan, no more birthday surprises. He had found the gift and opened it barely an hour after I had dropped him off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;But seriously, how could I really get upset at this guy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F-ekyVia198/TxOXpTVO2iI/AAAAAAAACv0/e40PSHtbAlo/s400/-594.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698064689373567522" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Happy "early" birthday to the most amazing husband and father. We love you Britten!&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/2604615348843138032-9166486275644352242?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/9166486275644352242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2012/01/birthday-surprisealmost.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/9166486275644352242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/9166486275644352242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2012/01/birthday-surprisealmost.html' title='Birthday Surprise...Almost'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HmBwYba99yo/TxOTno3oI3I/AAAAAAAACvQ/2skp_HV24sY/s72-c/-216.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-6902383736752261017</id><published>2012-01-11T14:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T14:43:57.994-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wondering Why Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span &gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;Another installment of "Wondering Why Wednesday..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 274px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oY21cwNPOsQ/Tw4PyFNs1NI/AAAAAAAACvI/n9lFAthP1Ts/s400/IMG_6628.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696507931737773266" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;Why are there 25 Nerf darts stuck to the TV?&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/2604615348843138032-6902383736752261017?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/6902383736752261017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2012/01/wondering-why-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/6902383736752261017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/6902383736752261017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2012/01/wondering-why-wednesday.html' title='Wondering Why Wednesday'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oY21cwNPOsQ/Tw4PyFNs1NI/AAAAAAAACvI/n9lFAthP1Ts/s72-c/IMG_6628.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-4390193101747459516</id><published>2012-01-10T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T09:07:02.386-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas Traditions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Ornament Swap 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;I realized today that I hadn't posted the results from our annual Christmas ornament &lt;/span&gt;&lt;del style="text-align: left; "&gt;swap&lt;/del&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt; competition. If you are just now jumping on board the blog you'll need to go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2009/12/little-friendly-christmas-competition.html" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;b&gt;here&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt; and find out what all they hype is about. For those of you that read regularly, you'll remember that I got mutilated in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-favorite-christmas-tradition.html" style="text-align: left; "&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span &gt;last years swap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt; which meant I had to bring my "A" game this time around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;This past October our family took a &lt;a href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/chattanooga-choo-choo.html"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;b&gt;trip to Chattanooga&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and in lieu of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;a r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;egular old hotel room we stayed in a genuine train car that had been turned into a guest room. This may by far have been one of the highlights of our boys lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jN8Abzp4geU/Twz-9BlWUrI/AAAAAAAACtI/kpO-iisSF6Q/s400/IMG_0039.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696207953067397810" /&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gEDYh_XrR5I/Twz_7OuWDQI/AAAAAAAACtU/aNJNIvm4YZc/s400/IMG_5588.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696209021746679042" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Britten searched the internet until he found a replica of the train car we stayed in and this is the ornament he gave me this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uc5AHz1wKjM/Tw0AoyrutaI/AAAAAAAACtg/h8n_YdqG6Jo/s400/IMG_6616.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696209804493501858" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;We were actually in the caboose just like this one. I know, I know...he's a keeper. But, I knew that way before he got me such a thoughtful ornament.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Now moving right along to this years winning ornament....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;As long as I have known Britten he's always dreamed of going snowboard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;ing. We moved to North Carolina two weeks after we were married for him to attend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sebts.edu/" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;seminary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;and always planned to go&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;but, his student status coupled with my whopping teacher salary left no room in the budget for snowboarding. This is as close as we ever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;came.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7jz1Kj1qVxM/Tw0ElkwMr8I/AAAAAAAACts/yzLMznmijs4/s400/IMG_0001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696214147261050818" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Nope, that's not a mountain. It's a golf course across the street from our town house and w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;e used inflatable intertubes. Lame? Yes, but we were poor seminary students so what more could you expect?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;This past year Britten officiated a wedding for some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wi-fee.blogspot.com/?spref=fb"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;b&gt;sweet friends&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt; of ours whose parents have a home in Breckenridge, Colorado. As a "thank you" for being part of their special (and absolutely breathtaking) day, they invited him to go snowboarding and just like that, Britten's dream of jetting down the slopes with the wind in his hair all came true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I found a girl on &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Etsy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;who could make one of a kind &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/87692217/snowboard-ornament?ref=sr_gallery_1&amp;amp;sref=&amp;amp;ga_search_submit=&amp;amp;ga_search_query=snowboard+ornaments&amp;amp;ga_view_type=gallery&amp;amp;ga_ship_to=US&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_facet=handmade"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;b&gt;polymer clay snow board ornaments&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and had her make this for my sweetie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uZltNrQ_Ve4/Tw0Im3ElCCI/AAAAAAAACt4/Zft5B1kLmxY/s400/IMG_6610.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696218567404750882" /&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7vpkBmUNB0A/Tw0I4lcjMsI/AAAAAAAACuE/voRCR48c53s/s400/IMG_6611.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696218871911101122" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Britten was genuinely shocked and excited when he opened it. He's decided it's his favorite ornament of all time...and I'd say that last comment sealed the victory for me. &lt;/span&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/2604615348843138032-4390193101747459516?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/4390193101747459516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2012/01/ornament-swap-2011.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/4390193101747459516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/4390193101747459516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2012/01/ornament-swap-2011.html' title='Ornament Swap 2011'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jN8Abzp4geU/Twz-9BlWUrI/AAAAAAAACtI/kpO-iisSF6Q/s72-c/IMG_0039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-3376080772822763789</id><published>2012-01-06T17:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T17:54:27.868-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photographers in training'/><title type='text'>Photographers in Training</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;Those &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/photographers-in-training.html" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;photographers in training&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt; have been at it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; " &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;I don't think this is what photographers are talking about when they refer to "shadowing in photography."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nTm3uNNc-nM/TwejAAu5jFI/AAAAAAAACsM/1NVgHX4Kb5U/s400/IMG_5939.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694699474425318482" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;A nice representation of the wall color in our playroom/school room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7fouyVCFVQQ/TwejXcnND3I/AAAAAAAACsY/EO9dc1HfuAM/s400/IMG_5954.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694699877046226802" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Not exactly sure what is going on with Brooks' hair but I'm thankful it was captured by the camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tzDjWhmcCls/TwejlXF4kbI/AAAAAAAACsk/Ea1dYlQnR0Y/s400/IMG_5962.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694700116082463154" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;A rather blurry rendition of Brody's photo shoot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PXfxHTSLcfs/TwekRf71aHI/AAAAAAAACsw/clhcqo_4Pnw/s400/IMG_5936.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694700874370476146" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;A riveting photo of the bouncy seat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b1j8dD2cwFk/TwelIPHSirI/AAAAAAAACs8/XKYFAeSQvBY/s400/IMG_5949.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694701814747925170" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;I may be a bit partial but I think these boys may have a future in photography. &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/2604615348843138032-3376080772822763789?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/3376080772822763789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2012/01/photographers-in-training.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/3376080772822763789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/3376080772822763789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2012/01/photographers-in-training.html' title='Photographers in Training'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nTm3uNNc-nM/TwejAAu5jFI/AAAAAAAACsM/1NVgHX4Kb5U/s72-c/IMG_5939.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-4478672562261775389</id><published>2012-01-02T04:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T05:21:07.765-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diy'/><title type='text'>Make Your Own Dishwashing Detergent</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/12/make-your-own-laundry-detergent.html" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;b&gt;Making my own laundry detergent&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt; turned out to be so easy and inexp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;ensive that I decided to try and find a way to make my own dishwashing detergent. I found several different recipes online but in the end decided to try one that was simple and contained ingredients I already had at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;I'm going to try this recipes first and after a full batch I'll let you know what I think. I've already used it twice and it seems to work fine but I'm not closed to the idea of their being a better recipe out there. But, for now, this one is super simple. All you need are the following items.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XFX-2Hd5TJ0/TwGlqY-Nv0I/AAAAAAAACro/b2Zruz39P7g/s400/IMG_6627.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693013551649505090" /&gt;&lt;span&gt;-White vinegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;-Borax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;-Baking Soda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;-4 packets of Lemonade Flavored Drink Mix (You can also use 4T of citric acid in place of the lemonade but I could only find citric acid online) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;The vinegar is used as a rinsing agent in place of something like Jet Dry. Use it to fill the reservoir in your dishwasher to make sure your dishes come out sparkly clean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Now mix 2 cups of Borax, 2 cups of baking soda (approximately one of the boxes shown above) and the lemonade packets. I sifted all of mine to get the clumps out but you don't have to.  Stir or shake it really well. When you are ready to wash dishes put one tablespoon in each reservoir and you are ready to go. I keep mine under the kitchen sink (with a label of course) so when a darling soul decides to help me out with the dishes, they know just what to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h4h0NhRMxJU/TwGsZEX2QZI/AAAAAAAACr0/ttZ8HZa6ZnI/s400/IMG_6649.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693020950643491218" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Some of the recipes discussed problems with a white residue on dishes after using this, that did not happen to me but if you do have that problem it says experiment with the amount of Borax you use and it should clear it right up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Now, for all of you guys that are brave enough to tell me you read the blog and you darling college girls that are just now beginning to put down your domestic roots, let me give you a little help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 389px; height: 400px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WqZg6jHSQYI/TwGt5CCouaI/AAAAAAAACsA/8vJlNXU_mT8/s400/IMG_6648.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693022599285094818" /&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/2604615348843138032-4478672562261775389?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/4478672562261775389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2012/01/make-your-own-dishwashing-detergent.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/4478672562261775389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/4478672562261775389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2012/01/make-your-own-dishwashing-detergent.html' title='Make Your Own Dishwashing Detergent'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XFX-2Hd5TJ0/TwGlqY-Nv0I/AAAAAAAACro/b2Zruz39P7g/s72-c/IMG_6627.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-6820766499805086489</id><published>2011-12-29T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T20:31:58.468-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mandy'/><title type='text'>Two Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;        &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;Two weeks ago marked the two year anniversary of my sister's death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;I had assumed that after two long years things would get easier. I had hoped that when I had to drive through the intersection of 4-11 and Church Street I wouldn't vividly recall the flashing &lt;/span&gt;lights and incomprehensible sobs. I had imagined that with time I would stop "thinking" I saw her in the grocery store or at the mall. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1"&gt;Others would say that time would heal the hurt...that was not true.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;Contrary to popular belief, time doesn't always make the pain go away, in fact, nothing makes it go away. But, I can say there is an aspect of God's goodness and gentleness that I have only felt during the times I've cried out to Him in unbearable pain. Psalm 34:18 reminds us that "the Lord is close to the brokenhearted and saves those who are crushed in spirit." The death of my only sister crushed my spirit. Losing the one person I spent 32 years of my life with broke my heart into pieces that to this day aren't put back together exactly the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;Going to visit the place we buried my sister is not something that I enjoy.  In fact, it is something I dread at times. The emptiness of that place is not the way I choose to remember the woman that filled so many other lives (including mine) with unadulterated joy. But each time I go sit alone in front of her marker, I come away with a renewed sense of longing for the day that Christ will return and I see His face, as well as hers again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;My parents worked for countless hours to put together a headstone that was a reflection of my sister. I have hesitated for a long time to put these photos on my blog but was reminded just today that this blog serves as a record for me and ultimately my children and I want them to &lt;/span&gt;know every detail.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XEui9yhnm9c/Tv0s0v5Wh7I/AAAAAAAACqs/NWsKcpycF8k/s400/IMG_6206.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691754788788012978" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My sister's children wrote letters to their mom to go on the headstone. This one was from her son, Cross.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 400px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZrUbTBocRZ0/Tv0zHcBxjuI/AAAAAAAACq4/PefhLU6t1x8/s400/IMG_6207.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691761706941910754" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This one was from her daughter, India.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-95U_6boJl9Y/Tv0zveyFcnI/AAAAAAAACrE/WoqcEZJ8Cfg/s400/IMG_6208.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691762394876179058" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If you were fortunate enough to know my sister and her "sparkly" personality you would understand why nothing but lime green stems, red  glittery poinsettias and a silver metallic wreath with multicolored ornaments would do for Christmas. These decorations PALE in comparison to the glitz and glamour she modeled daily to those around her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 290px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gy5KmmcNYgA/Tv0z2E7c9CI/AAAAAAAACrQ/Wt31hTdKDEk/s400/photo%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691762508195230754" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;During the weeks after her death I had a couple of friends who literally held me together when I was falling apart. As my world spiralled out of control they were faithful to clean my home, handle our meals, care for my children, go to the grocery store, wash laundry for the 7 people now living in my home and even bring clothes for me to wear to the funeral. The Lord used those girls to get me through some of the darkest hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Two weeks ago, one of those dear friends showed up at my house with this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KZ_Eef_2a_M/Tv02IrVOlkI/AAAAAAAACrc/poVjMh3SFxQ/s400/IMG_6644.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691765026764789314" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 367px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.esvbible.org/search/psalm+46/"&gt;Psalm 46&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;is the passage Britten preached at Mandy's funeral. I wear this to remind myself daily that even when the earth gives way, even when the pain will not subside, even when the "waters roar and foam", God makes me glad and He alone is my fortress!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&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/2604615348843138032-6820766499805086489?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/6820766499805086489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/12/two-years.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/6820766499805086489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/6820766499805086489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/12/two-years.html' title='Two Years'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XEui9yhnm9c/Tv0s0v5Wh7I/AAAAAAAACqs/NWsKcpycF8k/s72-c/IMG_6206.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-618939847464260145</id><published>2011-12-28T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T08:36:51.040-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wondering Why Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: center;"&gt;Another installment of "Wondering Why Wednesday..."&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/-9_iXxPSLQLc/TvtAtyRfLmI/AAAAAAAACqI/szgbyU4Nkb0/s1600/IMG_1235.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9_iXxPSLQLc/TvtAtyRfLmI/AAAAAAAACqI/szgbyU4Nkb0/s320/IMG_1235.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; 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color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: center;"&gt;Why is a hush puppy stuck on the end of a drinking straw?&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/2604615348843138032-618939847464260145?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/618939847464260145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/12/wondering-why-wednesday_28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/618939847464260145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/618939847464260145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/12/wondering-why-wednesday_28.html' title='Wondering Why Wednesday'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9_iXxPSLQLc/TvtAtyRfLmI/AAAAAAAACqI/szgbyU4Nkb0/s72-c/IMG_1235.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-1796762103833309438</id><published>2011-12-19T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T21:30:13.909-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas from the Taylors</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oq398ZGzvy0/TvAcISMyzkI/AAAAAAAACp8/V2FwS4dyoT4/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I wish I could send out Christmas cards to everyone but being that I just had to order another round of cards tonight because I obviously did not order enough the first time, I better not attempt it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oq398ZGzvy0/TvAcISMyzkI/AAAAAAAACp8/V2FwS4dyoT4/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oq398ZGzvy0/TvAcISMyzkI/AAAAAAAACp8/V2FwS4dyoT4/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;However, I did want to wish you all a Merry Christmas and celebrate the fact that I managed to get my Christmas cards finished BEFORE Christmas. I was cutting it close due to a little mix up by &lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shutterfly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; but they came through in the clutch and I finally got done tonight.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-1796762103833309438?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/1796762103833309438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas-from-taylors.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/1796762103833309438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/1796762103833309438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas-from-taylors.html' title='Merry Christmas from the Taylors'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oq398ZGzvy0/TvAcISMyzkI/AAAAAAAACp8/V2FwS4dyoT4/s72-c/IMG_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-7138437434271101162</id><published>2011-12-15T14:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T17:52:12.933-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Elf Yourself</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;As sad as I am that our family has officially outgrown the number of elves allowed on the &lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://elfyourself.jibjab.com/"&gt;Elf Yourself&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;website, I'm thankful I still get to watch the boys double over with laughter when they see themselves dancing on the screen.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #e9e9e9; width: 425px;"&gt;&lt;object data="http://aka.zero.jibjab.com/client/zero/ClientZero_EmbedViewer.swf?external_make_id=kxmqLtawbTqPScJy&amp;amp;service=elfyourself.jibjab.com&amp;amp;partnerID=ElfYourself" height="310" id="A792845" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" quality="high" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="390" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://aka.zero.jibjab.com/client/zero/ClientZero_EmbedViewer.swf?external_make_id=kxmqLtawbTqPScJy&amp;amp;service=elfyourself.jibjab.com&amp;amp;partnerID=ElfYourself'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='scaleMode' value='showAll'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='quality' value='high'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowNetworking' value='all'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowFullScreen' value='true' /&gt;&lt;param name='FlashVars' value='external_make_id=kxmqLtawbTqPScJy&amp;amp;service=elfyourself.jibjab.com&amp;amp;partnerID=ElfYourself'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowScriptAccess' value='always'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-7138437434271101162?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/7138437434271101162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/12/elf-yourself.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/7138437434271101162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/7138437434271101162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/12/elf-yourself.html' title='Elf Yourself'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-2603461587327964870</id><published>2011-12-13T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T04:29:13.816-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diy'/><title type='text'>Make Your Own Laundry Detergent</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I promised a long time ago that I would tell you how I made my own laundry detergent and was reminded by a sweet friend last night that I had not kept my promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;My &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allisonlewisphotography.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;shared &lt;a href="http://theurbanfarmingguys.com/diy-laundry-soap-20-cents-a-gallon"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;this video&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; with me and after reading the words "twenty cents a gallon" I decided to give it a try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The first order of business was to collect containers to store &lt;/span&gt;ten gallons of laundry detergent in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IsAJ2IBZ-wk/TufMvVUnycI/AAAAAAAACng/pAST7colhYs/s400/IMG_5473.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685738168128096706" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I saved whatever containers came up empty but after doing this once I've decided I'm not a huge fan of the milk jugs. The plastic is thin and if you pick it up and sit it back down several times the bottom may begin to leak. The milk containers work fine but if you were going to continue to do this I'd work to collect containers with a bit thicker plastic like the vinegar or bleach containers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The thing I love about this recipe is that everything you need can be found at your local Walmart in the aisle with regular laundry detergent. No need to run all over town to find some product you've never heard of before. You need one bar of Fels-Naptha and a cheese grater,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-stkz3OaTnfs/TufNhARRWWI/AAAAAAAACns/kPkaWaw2NhQ/s400/IMG_5450.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685739021470357858" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CetihH3udUU/TufN7VlmnKI/AAAAAAAACn4/U4sMVgq55VA/s400/IMG_5463.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685739473869380770" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;a box of &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.20muleteamlaundry.com/" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Borax laundry booster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;and a box of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.armandhammer.com/fabric-care/laundry-boosters/Products/arm-and-hammer-super-washing-soda-detergent-booster.aspx"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Arm &amp;amp; Hammer Super Washing Soda&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "&gt;and two five gallon buckets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-85xU_AVgcyU/TufOk4UmRsI/AAAAAAAACoE/qDZREipeJBo/s400/IMG_5474.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685740187567933122" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We did this as a science experiment and counted it as school so I put the boys to work grating the soap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aAx1Tskx6Go/TufO9Ek71aI/AAAAAAAACoQ/_vsPgufIGT0/s400/IMG_5452.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685740603174540706" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Caution: When you're done grating you will have something that remarkably resembles shredded cheese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ioYYIHCkxI0/TufRo7bjhUI/AAAAAAAACoo/T-e7U0aCkeE/s400/IMG_5455.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685743555656779074" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Your child may walk by the counter and grab a handful for a snack resulting in tears and a mad dash to the sink. If this happens, do like all good mamas would and grab your camera but, whatever you do...don't let him hear you laughing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ahM6rm4eh7Y/TufPaQCtWbI/AAAAAAAACoc/Gha5QLumgHA/s400/IMG_5457.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685741104468416946" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Next, take your grated cheese concoction and mix it with about a quart of water in a saucepan and put it on the stove over medium-low heat and stir until all of the grates are disolved. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JYMGr2nGZYs/TufWagnudzI/AAAAAAAACo0/pnIk5l72nJw/s400/IMG_5460.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685748805500041010" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Put your little elves to work once again so you can check off the "science" box on your homeschool report card. After 10-15 minutes it will look like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uwgDKkhCIPY/TufXE9n_poI/AAAAAAAACpA/KOix1_iRaBU/s400/IMG_5462.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685749534840301186" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Now take your five gallon bucket and fill it halfway full of hot tap water. Add your melted soap along with 1/2 a cup of washing soda and a full cup of Borax. Stir until everything is dissolved and then fill the bucket the rest of the way with hot tap water. Cover the bucket with a lid (I used plastic wrap because I didn't have a lid) until the next day.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;24 hours later the mixture will have gelled up a bit and look like this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4hp5lI-LqJM/TugMOlsDGcI/AAAAAAAACpY/OpzwX0JBIVc/s400/IMG_5468.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685807974329817538" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I used a heavy duty whisk to break up the big chunks but a wooden spoon or something equivalent would work also. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Take the contents of the five gallon bucket and do the best you can to pour half of it into the other five gallon bucket. Next, take hot tap water and fill both of the buckets up to the top and stir. It may suds a bit, no biggie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Bat your eyelashes and show a little leg so your husband will carry all of the containers and the five gallon buckets outside (b/c this part can get messy). Use a funnel to fill up your containers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TJmBU8HMDZ0/TugNY0SPWwI/AAAAAAAACpk/7_5g-aOoEBs/s400/IMG_5478.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685809249558420226" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The website said this one batch lasted her family eight months, don't think it will last us quite that long but still a long time. It is all we use now and the hubby and I are both pleased. The detergent will settle when sitting so before you add it to the washer just shake it up a bit. One cup is required per load and can also be used as a pre-treater. I do not have a high efficiency washer but the website said only use 1/3 cup for HE machines. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;My only complaint is that my clothes don't really smell that fresh when they come out of the dryer. With the money I am saving on detergent I bought a bottle of&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.downy.com/en-US/product-line/scent-booster.jspx"&gt;Downy Unstoppables&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; In Wash Scent Booster and my clothes smell AHHH-MAZING! Bottom line, for the amount of money you save and the simplicity of the recipe, I'd say the Taylors are LOVIN' their new laundry detergent. &lt;/span&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/2604615348843138032-2603461587327964870?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/2603461587327964870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/12/make-your-own-laundry-detergent.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/2603461587327964870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/2603461587327964870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/12/make-your-own-laundry-detergent.html' title='Make Your Own Laundry Detergent'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IsAJ2IBZ-wk/TufMvVUnycI/AAAAAAAACng/pAST7colhYs/s72-c/IMG_5473.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-5899114293453392212</id><published>2011-12-12T08:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T08:36:46.727-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite apps'/><title type='text'>Favorite Apps</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Last weekend during our small group fellowship time we found ourselves swapping favorite apps...my how times have changed. I learned a few new ones and was reminded of the ones I'm currently crazy about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I know not everyone is concerned with calorie count and neither am I all the time but I've been doing &lt;a href="http://www.weightwatchers.com/index.aspx"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Weight Watchers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; since Breck was born and the &lt;a href="http://www.fooducate.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Fooducate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; app is a dream come true for all calorie counters. I simply use my phone to scan the bar code of the product and it gives me the calorie count, Weight Watchers points and basic nutritional information. Then it will even give me suggestions of similar alternatives that would be a bit more healthy. Love it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 191px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a1ckhyA1nDY/TuYolyH9qdI/AAAAAAAACm8/Iwi9YGPoF6k/s400/Fooducate.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685276209177274834" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It's no secret that I'm a Starbuks junkie. The annual introduction of the Christmas cup makes me giddy. This year Starbucks has introduced the &lt;a href="http://www.starbucks.com/coffeehouse/mobile-apps/starbucks-cup-magic"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Cup Magic App&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eIeRXOWPYTg/TuYqI7GWw0I/AAAAAAAACnI/5leucQ69s1Q/s400/mzm.ysqysqop.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685277912393499458" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;I use my phone to scan one of the five holiday cups and the scene comes to life on my screen. The goal is to collect all five cups. My boys think this one is prett&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;y impressive. But, if the barista puts the order sticker over the character on your cup...game over. Bummer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'm a faithful follower of all things Jillian Michaels and a firm believer in her workouts but sometimes I'm not in a place to pop in a DVD and go to work. No problem, just download the &lt;a href="http://itunes.apple.com/us/app/nike-training-club/id301521403?mt=8"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Nike Training Club App&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and you've got an instant workout...wherever you go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 355px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uWM0XwMNWIQ/TuYr2l2XlLI/AAAAAAAACnU/Vze9tjntrLw/s400/app2_e_a917b4a5971209646cc31f87d166202a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685279796474909874" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You can even add music to your workout, track your progress and earn rewards as you go. Thanks for the tip on this one &lt;a href="http://anotherwaters.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sybil. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So now it's your turn, tell me about your favorite apps.&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/2604615348843138032-5899114293453392212?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/5899114293453392212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/12/favorite-apps.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/5899114293453392212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/5899114293453392212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/12/favorite-apps.html' title='Favorite Apps'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a1ckhyA1nDY/TuYolyH9qdI/AAAAAAAACm8/Iwi9YGPoF6k/s72-c/Fooducate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-3761673640760639835</id><published>2011-12-09T21:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T21:35:25.877-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Last week my &lt;a href="http://www.allisonlewisphotography.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;favorite photographer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; took our family photos once again. I'm going to resist the overwhelming urge to put them all up in this post but gosh, she did such an amazing job (as usual) that it's hard to pick just a few.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Allison has an incredible ability to listen to me while I ramble on about what I want in pictures, coach me in outfit selection, choose the perfect back drop in the oh,&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;so perfect location and work feverishly to tie all of those things together into a finished product that leaves me wiping away the tears as I gaze in amazement at our slide show and the song &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/url?sa=t&amp;amp;rct=j&amp;amp;q=&amp;amp;esrc=s&amp;amp;source=web&amp;amp;cd=1&amp;amp;sqi=2&amp;amp;ved=0CCQQtwIwAA&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.youtube.com%2Fwatch%3Fv%3DMKfDwChOoHI&amp;amp;ei=_XPiTqnOBceJgwekovTxBQ&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNGIDx9fsIRfg4RQPMAZ3mMpo2iodg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; plays in the background. All I can say is that she has a God given talent and it gets me Every. Single. Time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Here are a few of my favorites from our time together at &lt;a href="http://www.railroadpark.org/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Railroad Park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mTKc5qOHxWw/TuLubYeFXMI/AAAAAAAACmw/CtPkXrMI-H8/s400/-152.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684367833887497410" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IcZ0esfrdhM/TuLt7c7VuZI/AAAAAAAACmk/rbwfAP907U8/s400/-21.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684367285328132498" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nDtd-oroJhI/TuLqVQW6q_I/AAAAAAAACmA/5tNVWbn6Bu0/s400/-220.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684363330584226802" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hiF6sSM_gYs/TuLs9ewE0qI/AAAAAAAACmY/jqR8QJohUYc/s400/-74.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684366220665868962" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I could upload LOTS more but in an effort to keep my Christmas card a surprise I'm going to hold back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I've said it many times before but this time, I'm SERIOUS! If she hasn't taken your pictures yet, you're truly missing out. What are you waiting for, email her now. &lt;/span&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/2604615348843138032-3761673640760639835?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/3761673640760639835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/12/family-photos.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/3761673640760639835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/3761673640760639835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/12/family-photos.html' title='Family Photos'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mTKc5qOHxWw/TuLubYeFXMI/AAAAAAAACmw/CtPkXrMI-H8/s72-c/-152.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-5663908959225521485</id><published>2011-12-07T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T09:06:41.741-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wondering Why Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Another installment of "Wondering Why Wednesday..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7UPZLNufmDg/Tt-bJCf8vII/AAAAAAAACl0/z_vsQbOYD_Q/s400/IMG_6272.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683431834356857986" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Why is the pencil sharpener in the freezer?&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/2604615348843138032-5663908959225521485?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/5663908959225521485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/12/wondering-why-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/5663908959225521485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/5663908959225521485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/12/wondering-why-wednesday.html' title='Wondering Why Wednesday'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7UPZLNufmDg/Tt-bJCf8vII/AAAAAAAACl0/z_vsQbOYD_Q/s72-c/IMG_6272.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-3203004660363806888</id><published>2011-12-06T12:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T21:36:22.383-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Advent Bags</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I had not planned to blog about these but I've gotten so many questions from people coming in and out of our home that I decided to post about it after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;In an effort to try and keep the boys' focus on Christ this season I made these Advent bags.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 130px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5eNqpeOJAno/Tt56x1QsBlI/AAAAAAAACk4/h8bdq5Ws0Is/s400/IMG_6288.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683114776317396562" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I used brown paper lunch sacks I had in the cabinet and some scrap book paper I had on hand. I cut the numbers 1-25 out of the scrap book paper while I longed for a &lt;a href="http://www.cricut.com/" style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); "&gt;Cricut&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "&gt;and tried to convince my husband that I NEEDED one....no luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I glued the numbers to the front of the bags and put a slip of paper with a scripture reference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N7RXZoRXVIY/Tt58yCjrx5I/AAAAAAAAClE/FEvgDf8GSSI/s400/IMG_6336.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683116978909988754" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;and a small surprise in each bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FHSy-nqq6-8/Tt59LopISeI/AAAAAAAAClQ/iEiHmPfzMUc/s400/IMG_6337.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683117418630105570" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I tied the bags shut with some stray ribbon I had left from Christmas crafts of the past and hung them along the bar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;For example, one day the scripture reference was &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=John+2%3A1-10&amp;amp;version=NIV"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;John 2:1-10&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and the surprise in the bag was raisins. The entire concept could be easily adapted to fit whatever book or guide you use to walk through the Advent season as a family. We are currently using this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FaRCxnWYzy4/Tt5_X4BP7DI/AAAAAAAAClc/yqjjTw7KNcA/s400/IMG_6338.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683119827939486770" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;It was written by an elder at our &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brookhills.org/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;who just so happens to teach the 1st grade class with me on Sunday mornings. He and his wife are both incredible people with a true desire to serve the Lord and glorify Him with their lives. If you don't have this book...you should and I'd love to give it to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Oops, didn't mean to get off track. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Each night the boys anxiously take the bag from it's place and &lt;del&gt;knock each other out fighting over who gets to open the bag&lt;/del&gt; gingerly bring it to the Christmas tree for family worship. They've been so excited each day to see what the surprise will be and ask me often throughout the day if they can open the bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Most of the Advent things I found in stores and online stopped on the 25th of December but we didn't want our boys to leave that sweet baby Jesus in the manger and forget the most important part. Yes, he came as a baby but He didn't stay that way. He grew up to become a sinless man and to ultimately die on a cross to pay for our sins and be resurrected from the dead three days later. So, we made a 26 to be opened the day after Christmas to celebrate the rest of the story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_knx22nOCMg/Tt6BeevJmYI/AAAAAAAAClo/-5A4ZXkBQt0/s400/IMG_6339.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683122140435028354" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Inside this bag is a small cross, some thorns and three nails.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;The Advent bags have proved to be a useful tool in helping the boys to think about why we truly celebrate this season. It has also been a great motivator for consistency in family devotions because everything is ready to go each night. And I'd call that a win-win!&lt;/span&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/2604615348843138032-3203004660363806888?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/3203004660363806888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/12/advent-bags.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/3203004660363806888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/3203004660363806888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/12/advent-bags.html' title='Advent Bags'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5eNqpeOJAno/Tt56x1QsBlI/AAAAAAAACk4/h8bdq5Ws0Is/s72-c/IMG_6288.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-8422484835819459829</id><published>2011-12-04T15:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T16:07:03.796-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resources'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Advent: God With Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I wanted to share this incredible video with you. We used it last week with our boys during family worship and I still have to wipe away the tears every. single. time. Such an accurate portrayal of the Advent season and a powerful reminder of Immanuel...God is INDEED with us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It would also be a good resource to share with those around you as a reminder of the true meaning of the Christmas season. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Don't say I didn't warn you....3:30-3:35 brings the water works.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/32459389?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0&amp;amp;color=ffffff" width="400" height="225" frameborder="0" webkitallowfullscreen="" mozallowfullscreen="" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/32459389"&gt;Advent: God With Us&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/village"&gt;The Village Church&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-8422484835819459829?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/8422484835819459829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-wanted-to-share-this-incredible-video.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/8422484835819459829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/8422484835819459829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-wanted-to-share-this-incredible-video.html' title='Advent: God With Us'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-4871297318614829343</id><published>2011-12-01T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T14:44:49.127-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas Traditions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Ornament Downsize</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It's no secret that Christmas ornaments are a pretty big deal around this house. If you haven't read about our yearly ornament swap, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2009/12/little-friendly-christmas-competition.html" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;go here&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "&gt; to catch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "&gt;up to speed. Each of the boys also get an ornament on Christmas Eve that is reflective of the last year of their life. At the rate of 6 ornaments being added this year, our tree fills up rather fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; " &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;As we pulled each ornament from it's cozy little home last week I decided to make a change. If there wasn't a particular person or memory that was tied to the o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;rnament it did not make it on the tree. That tiny change resulted in a garbage bag full of ornaments &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;that I was able to pass on to a couple of super special you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;ng ladies who are decorating their apartments for the first time this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We added a few ornaments throughout the year that I was an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;xious to get up on the tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Britten's mom gave us this one. It was Britten's when he was a l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;ittle boy. It even has 1979 scribbled on the bottom to mark the year he got it. Super-dee-duper sentimental is an understatement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2cKyBKZ2jkE/TtlQ0yAHO4I/AAAAAAAACj8/_tYBsCPnIJw/s400/IMG_6289.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681661272610257794" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;This one was to commemorate lats years &lt;a href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2010/12/nyc-wrap-up.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;New York trip&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kLkc1a0GMmg/TtlRQehdr8I/AAAAAAAACkI/xA8lVEzZDgU/s400/IMG_6292.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681661748417769410" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;We found this little goody when we went to &lt;i style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://thegospelcoalition.org/blogs/justintaylor/2011/11/28/immanuel-the-real-meaning-of-christmas/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+between2worlds+%28Between+Two+Worlds%29"&gt;Chattanooga&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/i&gt;in October. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BF7QB6cUozw/TtlRtW72T5I/AAAAAAAACkU/iTU2RNXtHi8/s400/IMG_6293.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681662244597157778" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I got this one last year to help a friend bring home their precious little girl from China.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DKWxJIYw-sw/TtlSS5tlvXI/AAAAAAAACkg/0Mh_xat6XZE/s400/IMG_6295.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681662889587752306" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And this one was brought to us recently by some friends that are serving as missionaries in China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4iAKqJEw9j0/TtlSuB4SUVI/AAAAAAAACks/wmjEoO8wwj4/s400/IMG_6296.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681663355636568402" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The removal of all those ornaments certainly changed the overall look of our tree but it also made it so incredibly meaningful. I can't look at our tree without thinking about the people, places and experiences that have greatly impacted our lives. &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/2604615348843138032-4871297318614829343?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/4871297318614829343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/12/ornament-downsize.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/4871297318614829343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/4871297318614829343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/12/ornament-downsize.html' title='Ornament Downsize'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2cKyBKZ2jkE/TtlQ0yAHO4I/AAAAAAAACj8/_tYBsCPnIJw/s72-c/IMG_6289.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-2295532360956900620</id><published>2011-11-30T07:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T07:23:51.133-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Simple Christmas Card Display</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Not only do anticipate the making of our family Christmas card each year, I eagerly check the mail each afternoon for a little bit of Christmas cheer in the mailbox. Hint, hint....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;This year I wanted to come up with an inexpensive way to display the yearly Christmas card collection without taking on a time consuming Christmas craft project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I purchased some ribbon and used paper clips I already had at the house to make these.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KsPI8fGnuns/TtZI8P9fNpI/AAAAAAAACjM/BRAhX04Ou1k/s400/IMG_6277.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680808179888240274" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Then I used some scrap book paper I had on hand along with my computer to make this. (You didn't expect it to not have a label did you?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-er6hFgAchOM/TtZJS5vbE8I/AAAAAAAACjY/NflexsSaJcc/s400/IMG_6274.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680808569060660162" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Then I used hot glue to attach my sign to the top of the ribbon and affixed all of the paper clips along the length of the ribbon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MocP3Wnon1s/TtZJmtsD-yI/AAAAAAAACjk/IDols_yc5rE/s400/IMG_6275.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680808909422721826" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I hung it all on my laundry room door and as the cards arrive I can hang them up to see and enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BDlY2RqwwIc/TtZJ_vK9OUI/AAAAAAAACjw/49qZp3hKWxI/s400/IMG_6273.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680809339317467458" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-2295532360956900620?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/2295532360956900620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/simple-christmas-card-display_30.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/2295532360956900620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/2295532360956900620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/simple-christmas-card-display_30.html' title='Simple Christmas Card Display'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KsPI8fGnuns/TtZI8P9fNpI/AAAAAAAACjM/BRAhX04Ou1k/s72-c/IMG_6277.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-1190465057332835398</id><published>2011-11-28T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T18:48:00.087-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Think My Daughter's an Arminian</title><content type='html'>Just in case the &lt;a href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-wifes-calvinist.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;last video&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; left you wanting more. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/OAj04skty_4" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-1190465057332835398?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/1190465057332835398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-think-my-daughters-arminian.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/1190465057332835398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/1190465057332835398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-think-my-daughters-arminian.html' title='I Think My Daughter&apos;s an Arminian'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/OAj04skty_4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-1090173610946760221</id><published>2011-11-27T14:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T05:34:20.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Wife's A Calvinist</title><content type='html'>If you've ever heard of Calvinism, Reformed Theology or the Doctrines of Grace then this video will be hysterical. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you watch this video and have no clue what he is talking about you can &lt;a href="http://www.desiringgod.org/resource-library/articles/what-we-believe-about-the-five-points-of-calvinism"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;click here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to read until your heart is full of everything Reformed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GZdoSG0IdNE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-1090173610946760221?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/1090173610946760221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-wifes-calvinist.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/1090173610946760221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/1090173610946760221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-wifes-calvinist.html' title='My Wife&apos;s A Calvinist'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/GZdoSG0IdNE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-1738784745584405962</id><published>2011-11-24T04:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T04:24:06.147-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Puzzle Answers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;We learned last night that my husband has but one solitary flaw...he is HORRIBLE at these brain teasers. How did you do? Here are the answers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;1. Space Invaders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;2. Try To Understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;3. In Between Jobs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;4. One in a Million&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;5. Down to Earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;6. A Walk in the Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;7. You're Under Arrest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;8. Update&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;9. Repeat After Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;10. Small Talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;11. Big Brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;12. First Lady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;13. Shop til' You Drop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;14. Man Overboard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;15. Wide Load&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/2604615348843138032-1738784745584405962?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/1738784745584405962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving-puzzle-answers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/1738784745584405962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/1738784745584405962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving-puzzle-answers.html' title='Thanksgiving Puzzle Answers'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-4346111416681805764</id><published>2011-11-23T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T20:25:59.008-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Games</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I told you earlier this week about our&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;a href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/white-elephant.html"&gt;White Elephant&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "&gt; tradition and mentioned how my sister would always dominate the &lt;a href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/disguised-mercies.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;brain teaser puzzles&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; but I didn't explain the puzzles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;After our Thanksgiving lunch each year we compete for a Starbucks gift card by seeing who can solve the most word puzzles. I search every square inch of Google to come up with new options each year and then make copies for all of the adults in our family. We set a timer for 10 minutes and see who can solve the most. The winner gets the gift card, pretty simple and always provides LOTS of laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;In order to keep the playing field level, I'm not going to post tomorrow's puzzle. But, I will give you the one from last year (download &lt;a href="https://docs.google.com/open?id=0B8vNulFGa3aiMTQwMzA5YTAtOTJlOC00MGVlLTg2NzAtZTgyMGE2YjkyYTI0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) in case you need something to fill the time with your family on Thanksgiving Day...or any other day for that matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T7GGWc6Wf-g/Ts3BoyrL_MI/AAAAAAAACi0/jem9LRnp9kw/s320/Brain%2B.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678407611725905090" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Come back next week and I'll give you the answers.&lt;/span&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/2604615348843138032-4346111416681805764?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/4346111416681805764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving-games.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/4346111416681805764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/4346111416681805764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving-games.html' title='Thanksgiving Games'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T7GGWc6Wf-g/Ts3BoyrL_MI/AAAAAAAACi0/jem9LRnp9kw/s72-c/Brain%2B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-3988852418147767519</id><published>2011-11-22T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T09:13:23.597-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Moves Than Jell-O</title><content type='html'>It's no secret that our boys love to dance. They are pretty reserved when other people are around but if you happen to catch them when no one is looking they get pretty wild. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I caught them in action this morning rockin' out to a little Toby Mac. Braeden looses interest pretty quickly but Brody and Brooks rock it to the end. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not sure at what point I should be concerned that Brody can work his hips like that or that Brooks continues to scrub the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="415" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/dy9Au_pRV0Y" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-3988852418147767519?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/3988852418147767519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/more-moves-than-jell-o.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/3988852418147767519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/3988852418147767519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/more-moves-than-jell-o.html' title='More Moves Than Jell-O'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/dy9Au_pRV0Y/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-7384434428567726842</id><published>2011-11-21T14:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T14:57:23.846-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>White Elephant</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "&gt;Let me just go ahead and clarify before I  get started, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "&gt;no one has ever accused our family of being "nor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "&gt;mal." Due to that fact, you can imagine our holiday celebrations are often times a bit peculiar. For example, how many families do you kn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "&gt;ow that have an Easter pinata? I rest my case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;One of our other "out of the ordinary" holiday traditi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;ons is the annual game of White Elephant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Each person brings a gift from home that they no longer need/want. The only rules are that the gift must be wrapped (a Publix bag tied tightly will suffice) and it can't cost any money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cDD7p4eKubE/TsrWYviMGkI/AAAAAAAACic/KOaPRN94IaM/s320/IMG_8294.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677586000819001922" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;W&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;e then use the "recycled" gifts to play Dirty Santa. Everyone comes away a winner....or maybe not every time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 320px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O2RDFvLrOss/TsrTW5rt6vI/AAAAAAAACiQ/w7p1jJF42qk/s320/IMG_8296.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677582670648699634" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Over the weekend I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;got my gift wrapped up and ready to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0091jQjWz7Y/TsrRnxReDFI/AAAAAAAACh4/OMHnR9yFgpc/s320/IMG_6205.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677580761425644626" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It is a rather interesting Thanksgiving tradition but I must say it has brought quite a few laughs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k4WTSi2XuXk/TsrWtYEyEgI/AAAAAAAACio/LSWgN7j5fGg/s320/IMG_8310.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677586355298898434" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and even a few good gifts. No, Britten doesn't wear the shirt with the heart on it, he kept it for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1OWquG81U64/TsrS9UlnxFI/AAAAAAAACiE/YVTszBEabtU/s320/IMG_8299.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677582231194289234" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Last year we sat out to go to &lt;b style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2010/12/nyc-wrap-up.html"&gt;New York&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;but the year before that I won myself a bread machine. I'm hoping to bring home the gold this year...wish me luck!&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/2604615348843138032-7384434428567726842?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/7384434428567726842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/white-elephant.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/7384434428567726842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/7384434428567726842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/white-elephant.html' title='White Elephant'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cDD7p4eKubE/TsrWYviMGkI/AAAAAAAACic/KOaPRN94IaM/s72-c/IMG_8294.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-5835504141028506751</id><published>2011-11-20T04:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T21:18:56.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disguised Mercies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Today my sister would have celebrated her 36th birthday, which in many ways begins an extremely difficult season for our family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DHfpJFJ7cwU/Tsj1nQBoXeI/AAAAAAAAChs/x8cmWKp4rWg/s320/IMG_8373.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677057384966020578" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today - November 20th&lt;/b&gt;: The day my sister was born. This world was blessed to celebrate the birth of this remarkable woman 34 times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thanksgiving - November 24th: &lt;/b&gt;One of my sister's favorite holidays. So many memories here, I am not even sure where to begin. It was always comical to watch her unexpectedly dominate the brain teaser games our family plays each year after Thanksgiving dinner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;December 16th: &lt;/b&gt;This, by far, is one of the worst days I've experienced thus far in  my life. Words can't even begin to describe the heartache, hurt and painful memories that are deeply entangled within the detailes of that day. This is the day my sister was tragically killed in a two car accident, just a few days before Christmas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Christmas: &lt;/b&gt;We still struggle through this amazing holiday and reflect on how much Mandy loved this time of year. A new normal may one day be found, but it still doesn't erase the pain of her not being here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;As you can clearly see, today begins a season in the lives of those who loved Mandy. A season that leaves us in a daily struggle as we remember the loss of life, the sadness of not having her around, the difficultly of her children not having their mommy, the void that is left due to her untimely death. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;But the reality is we live in a very limited perspective. And I must remind myself of this often during this time of year. I have learned that a big part of the battle during this season is not to allow my limited perspective to trump God's eternal perspective. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Let me explain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Yes, her Birthday is hard...really hard. But, she is more alive today than ever before. Yes, Thanksgiving is tough, but our hearts should be overflowing with thankfulness for the amazing work of grace in Mandy's life that gave her eternal life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;There is no doubt that the day of her death was one of the worst days of our lives. But from her perspective (an eternal perspective), it was the BEST day of her life. That was the day she met Jesus Christ face-to-face, the One who gave His life a ransom for her. That day she joined in with a multitude, doing what she loved doing, worshipping King Jesus. Not such a bad day for her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And Christmas. It has been hard the past 2 years, and this one will be no different. But we must not forget that Christmas is the celebration of God coming to take away her sins and my sins and all of the sins of those who trust in Him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So, my prayer on my precious sister's birthday, which begins a difficult season in my life and the lives of many others, is that we would remember her life and worship the One who redeemed that life and gives us hope, even on overwhelmingly sad days like today. &lt;/span&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/2604615348843138032-5835504141028506751?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/5835504141028506751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/disguised-mercies.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/5835504141028506751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/5835504141028506751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/disguised-mercies.html' title='Disguised Mercies'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DHfpJFJ7cwU/Tsj1nQBoXeI/AAAAAAAAChs/x8cmWKp4rWg/s72-c/IMG_8373.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-5876934084735323969</id><published>2011-11-19T06:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T09:15:27.134-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>Native American Costumes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I think it's safe to say you can't have a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/too-big-tee-pee.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tee-Pee&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;without having &lt;/span&gt;&lt;del style="text-align: left; "&gt;authentic&lt;/del&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "&gt; cheaply made Native American costumes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A few of you have asked how I made the boys costumes s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;o at the risk of you realizing I'm just a big fraud I'm going to share my little secret with you....hot gl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;ue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;You will need a pack of inexpensive brown pillow cases.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V4SfaRYtBhU/TsfdL_7IlvI/AAAAAAAACgk/LjOxzuQ_MWc/s320/IMG_5997.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676749053531559666" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Fold the pillowcase in half and cut it like this at the end that is stitched shut to create arm holes and a place for the head. I also had to cut a few inches off of the open end of the pillowcase because it was too long on the boys and they said it looked like a dress. Who knew?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5odyn6EMl28/TsfdcCVoXtI/AAAAAAAACgw/IbJTDMxIfWo/s320/IMG_6001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676749329057472210" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Open the pillowcase back up and cut a slit up just the front side to make it open like a jacket. I folded the front part of the jacket where I cut it open over and hot glued the edges to make a seam so it wouldn't unravel. Now cut one inch slits across the bottom to create fringe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tX5dVS6VrYk/TsfeB4u2r7I/AAAAAAAACg8/zMWZ-AFfWq4/s320/IMG_6002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676749979313942450" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Given the fact that I have lots of spare&lt;b&gt; &lt;a href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2009/10/closet-crafter.html" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;pony beads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;lying around the house I let Braeden spend a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;del style="text-align: left; "&gt; few hours,&lt;/del&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;del style="text-align: left; "&gt;long time&lt;/del&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "&gt; little while threading beads on the end of his fringe. If you choose to put beads on yours I would recommend cutting the fringe a little bit smaller, ask me how I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I used the spare fabric I cut from the bottom of the pillowcase to make headbands by folding it the width of a ruler and you'll never guess...hot gluing it together. I can hear Martha Stewart cursing me as I type this. Oh, the shame. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;del&gt;Because I needed a few minutes to think without being interrupted by kids&lt;/del&gt; I gave the boys a string and had them thread more beads on it to make a belt and tied it around their waist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lukcvd_ZcW4/TsfgcZ3Ey6I/AAAAAAAAChU/hvGLRL89qnY/s320/IMG_6201.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676752633906645922" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Now add a few necklaces, bracelets and headbands made from dyed pasta and in no time you'll have a few wild indians running around your house shooting each other. Note to self: I should have thought about that before I took on this project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;My plan was to paint Native American symbols on the outfits but by the time we were finished with the project I was D.O.N.E. and decided we could do without cute symbols but, if you add them to your project you'd win the mom of the year award.&lt;/span&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/2604615348843138032-5876934084735323969?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/5876934084735323969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/native-american-costumes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/5876934084735323969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/5876934084735323969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/native-american-costumes.html' title='Native American Costumes'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V4SfaRYtBhU/TsfdL_7IlvI/AAAAAAAACgk/LjOxzuQ_MWc/s72-c/IMG_5997.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-5154379767975288449</id><published>2011-11-17T16:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T08:47:49.427-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Story Bracelet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I wanted to share a simple little craft to help your little one's remember the history of Thanksgiving. We made these today during our weekly co-op and I was surprised to see how much the kids retained as a result of the activity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lNrg27OOukM/TsXfnOEAONI/AAAAAAAACgY/5OAM_RWSpXc/s320/IMG_6195.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676188770253158610" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;All you need is a small piece of elastic string and colored pony beads. A chenille stem or regular piece of string would also work but the elastic makes it easy to pull on and off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;While you tell the story (or read it from the paper) have the children put the beads on the string as you explain the meaning of each bead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;For those of you that may need a last minute Thanksgiving craft here are the instructions to print and send with your class (or in my case....your children.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;        &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Ask me about my Thanksgiving Story Bracelet!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Your child has created a bracelet to help him/her retell the story of the first Thanksgiving.  Try to set aside a few minutes to listen as they recall the details they have learned.  Below is a list of what each bead represents so you can help prompt your child if they get stuck.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="s2"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p4"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Gold Bead: The Pilgrims left England for religious freedom.&lt;span class="s2"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p5"&gt;&lt;span class="s2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;White bead:  They sailed on the Mayflower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p5"&gt;&lt;span class="s2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;3 blue beads:  They had a long trip across the ocean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p5"&gt;&lt;span class="s2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Green bead:  Finally, they spotted land.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p5"&gt;&lt;span class="s2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;3 white beads: There was lots of snow during their first long winter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p5"&gt;&lt;span class="s2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Light green bead: Finally, spring arrived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p5"&gt;&lt;span class="s2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Brown bead:  They met their friend, Squanto, who helped them a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p5"&gt;&lt;span class="s2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;4 beads for the food at the first Thanksgiving:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p5"&gt;&lt;span class="s2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Red= cranberries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p5"&gt;&lt;span class="s2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yellow= corn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p5"&gt;&lt;span class="s2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Glittery Gold= turkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p5"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Orange= pumpkins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-5154379767975288449?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/5154379767975288449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving-story-bracelet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/5154379767975288449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/5154379767975288449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving-story-bracelet.html' title='Thanksgiving Story Bracelet'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lNrg27OOukM/TsXfnOEAONI/AAAAAAAACgY/5OAM_RWSpXc/s72-c/IMG_6195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-2653425216991570856</id><published>2011-11-15T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T19:22:14.776-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wondering Why Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Another installment of "Wondering Why Wednesday..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-76ziIWQof4o/TsMsPqA_qwI/AAAAAAAACgM/ywRdJsUb46M/s320/IMG_5323.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675428602905078530" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uWPiTnplqlE/TsMsI16aaWI/AAAAAAAACgA/ViFETkFUx1w/s320/IMG_5325.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675428485839612258" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Why do my boys insist on opening every cabinet or drawer in the room?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-2653425216991570856?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/2653425216991570856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/wondering-why-wednesday_15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/2653425216991570856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/2653425216991570856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/wondering-why-wednesday_15.html' title='Wondering Why Wednesday'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-76ziIWQof4o/TsMsPqA_qwI/AAAAAAAACgM/ywRdJsUb46M/s72-c/IMG_5323.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-3248648267399045677</id><published>2011-11-11T19:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T18:58:18.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Block Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:georgia;"&gt;One of the couples in our small group lives in an apartment complex that is home to many non-Christian families . We came up with the idea to host a Halloween Block Party at the complex in an effort to build relationships that would bless these families and hopefully lead to opportunities for us to share the love of Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A few hours of brainstorming and we were in business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We put together a flyer and met the Sunday before the block party to go to each door and invite the families.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The actual party was pretty simple. We brought a grill and served hot dogs, chips, drinks, cookies and muffins for lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MnFTsViUtKw/TsBcbSXr5kI/AAAAAAAACeU/axUA-uTHHn4/s320/IMG_5821.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674637154344232514" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We scoured the internet for inexpensive games and decided on the following: face painting,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DGzdmAp-UOo/TsHGotU_qXI/AAAAAAAACeg/E5i4-6eqJxc/s320/IMG_5849.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675035408128256370" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Halloween tattoos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HuYsgYj1bmI/TsHIihZse8I/AAAAAAAACfo/FaAUG6INlg4/s320/DSC_1016.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675037500870785986" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;a craft station with color sheets &amp;amp; various Halloween crafts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rTVCl7-NZx4/TsHHUH_Qv-I/AAAAAAAACes/Q6tUq6ec_1M/s320/IMG_5833.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675036154019233762" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;a shooting range with Nerf Guns (by far the most popular),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-emK0AFc9a3A/TsHHeWRoGkI/AAAAAAAACe4/RF5UHzOOabo/s320/IMG_5843.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675036329653049922" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;a candy corn drop,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tUG777OS0Lc/TsHIT8ebrUI/AAAAAAAACfc/l1zfR1b5mb4/s320/IMG_5840.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675037250440375618" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;toss the pumpkin in the hole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LQDZrm9rj1M/TsHHtd0g5YI/AAAAAAAACfE/8ccBgsX_hDA/s320/IMG_5842.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675036589376464258" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and a couple of corn hole boards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ikw4ds56pAo/TsHJBfHsLsI/AAAAAAAACf0/5fVfhA9XniI/s320/DSC_1092.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675038032834342594" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The kids came to play games and win prizes (mainly candy) while the adults spent time eating and getting to know each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We had a wonderful turnout and were able to get to know several people in the complex.  But that's not the best part... as a result of our block party we were given 2 separate opportunities to share the gospel and one couple in our small group has had dinner with another family in the complex just this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;God was so gracious to use our time together as we sought to be a blessing to those in our city. We are incredibly blessed to have a community of Christ-following, people-loving, gospel-sharing folks to do life with! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CuDX3EhysF4/TsBafToRGTI/AAAAAAAACeI/CL4MwRePXsg/s320/DSC_1129.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674635024378435890" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-3248648267399045677?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/3248648267399045677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/halloween-block-party.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/3248648267399045677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/3248648267399045677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/halloween-block-party.html' title='Halloween Block Party'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MnFTsViUtKw/TsBcbSXr5kI/AAAAAAAACeU/axUA-uTHHn4/s72-c/IMG_5821.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-6148290394612760888</id><published>2011-11-10T08:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T09:12:32.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Big Tee-Pee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The past couple of weeks we've been in full force around here with the Thanksgiving spirit. We've paused our usual &lt;a href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/history-for-little-pilgrims.html" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;history&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "&gt; lesson and exchanged it for a unit focused on the meaning of Thanksgiving and why we celebrate still today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The past couple of years we've made a &lt;b style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.simplyvintagegirl.com/blog/index.php/2010/11/27/the-thankful-tree/"&gt;"Thankful Tree"&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;and used it during family worship for the month of November to serve as a reminder of the many ways God has blessed our family and how thankful we are for each of them. After 2 years of the tree I sensed a need to mix it up a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;*enter my bright (and really big) idea*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Braeden and Brody have been enamored with Native Americans and can't get enough of the bow and arrow, headband, hunting, dancing sort of thing so I tried to think of a way to incorporate that into our family worship time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I giggled while batting my eyelashes at Britten until he agreed to make a late night run to Lowe's for some PVC pipe. I then showcased my mad engineering skills (pun intended) by duck taping the four pipes together near the top. Aren't you impressed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WKQKlcdzChs/Trv-RkT4vyI/AAAAAAAACdA/ULAWl33e3cg/s320/IMG_5975.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673407733361590050" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Once we sat the pipes up and spred them out to resemble a tee-pee we realized we'd done the same thing we've done in years past when buying a Christmas tree from the tree farm. The trees look so small in that big open field but when you get them in your living room they double in size. I promise these pipes didn't look that big at Lowe's. Yep, that is the ceiling fan you see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wHfEhk6IjK0/Trv-1UuGgDI/AAAAAAAACdM/nTvcFaHbm4g/s320/IMG_5974.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673408347651866674" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Next I took a sheet and started pinning it around the pipes and hot gluing it in some places until my boys were bouncing off the wall and begging to crawl inside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c9cyuHgbV8A/TrwAFxfcWyI/AAAAAAAACdY/r75tGEHsylw/s320/IMG_5984.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673409729764547362" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I used ribbon to tie the door flaps open because good gracious...it gets hot in there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8RQwWopVNIk/TrwAebwKI6I/AAAAAAAACdk/J_FSVjf8KYw/s320/IMG_5985.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673410153425806242" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Braeden's craftiness got the best of him and he insisted on making flags. We used the extra scraps from the sheet to tie around the top. Um, excuse the fan blade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lRWkfcrj4ZY/TrwAyipaS3I/AAAAAAAACdw/2ZCgKbO3gkk/s320/IMG_5986.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673410498873936754" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We studied Native American symbols and used them to decorate the tee-pee. We decided to do family worship in/around the teepee and at the end of our time we all say one thing we are thankful for and draw it on the tee-pee using made up Native American symbols. You can imagine my delight when the first thing Braeden drew on the tee-pee was this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 198px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KrS_5Sk1vVs/TrwCqW8iDJI/AAAAAAAACd8/znKd7KIoGRI/s320/IMG_5994.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673412557317213330" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And that made the "Too Big Tee-Pee" completely worth it.&lt;/span&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/2604615348843138032-6148290394612760888?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/6148290394612760888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/too-big-tee-pee.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/6148290394612760888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/6148290394612760888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/too-big-tee-pee.html' title='Too Big Tee-Pee'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WKQKlcdzChs/Trv-RkT4vyI/AAAAAAAACdA/ULAWl33e3cg/s72-c/IMG_5975.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-5491962765671656058</id><published>2011-11-09T12:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T12:39:23.082-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wondering Why Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Another installment of "Wondering Why Wednesday..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9pJtaOU0Y8E/Trrkpze2ThI/AAAAAAAACc0/7E_1jNSLpZY/s320/IMG_4131.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673098087471926802" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Why is there lotion smeared all over the mirror?&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/2604615348843138032-5491962765671656058?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/5491962765671656058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/wondering-why-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/5491962765671656058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/5491962765671656058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/wondering-why-wednesday.html' title='Wondering Why Wednesday'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9pJtaOU0Y8E/Trrkpze2ThI/AAAAAAAACc0/7E_1jNSLpZY/s72-c/IMG_4131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-6219595283681235743</id><published>2011-11-07T12:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T05:52:56.513-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photographers in training'/><title type='text'>Photographers in Training</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The three older boys love to take pictures and have their picture taken. They are constantly asking me to take a picture of something they've done or a Lego creation they've made. I personally think God knew they would have a mom that was obsessed with documenting every little breath and looked favorably upon them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Often times I load pictures from my camera or phone only to find a few I know the boys must have taken. Here are some of the latest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess Brooks wanted a picture of his sandwich.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P0inxIqOwrA/TrhCvJxxA-I/AAAAAAAACZ8/r7a2AwI6ImA/s320/IMG_5937.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672357108519076834" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yep, that's a close up of &lt;a href="http://www.thomasnelson.com/consumer/product_detail.asp?sku=0849958644&amp;amp;title=&amp;amp;author=Eric_Metaxas"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Squanto.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bet you can't guess what we are studying this week?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pBIarr4Lk3A/TrhbxEhcu0I/AAAAAAAACaI/yMvhs0y5jGI/s320/IMG_5950.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672384629258894146" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm guessing Brody was excited that he got to pick Space Buddies for &lt;a href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2010/06/family-movie-night.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Family Movie Night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lyhY-w0sx3I/TrhcNRON6GI/AAAAAAAACaU/jfNoFKmH3B4/s320/IMG_5940.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672385113704228962" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I think Brooks was pretending to do Shared Reading here...while standing on the table. That's nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BKpsCIhAH3w/TrhcorCw5eI/AAAAAAAACag/Kml3AvwS94k/s320/IMG_5941.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672385584491980258" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A nice view from our upstairs window.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LIfrcyWTZ08/TrhdEZpV8ZI/AAAAAAAACas/jwtoit-JWj0/s320/IMG_5966.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672386060858290578" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just in case you wondered what our doors look like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0hNyiKeb1e8/TrhdV9xg_nI/AAAAAAAACa4/mF2GfL24HiY/s320/IMG_5960.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672386362614021746" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;or our sidewalk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NEmKXVyVZ8M/TrhdrHzXwlI/AAAAAAAACbE/gZGSyxPAOk4/s320/DSC_1127.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672386726083412562" /&gt;Judging from these pictures I'd say Braeden is usually the one behind the camera. What can I say, I guess he gets it honestly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-6219595283681235743?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/6219595283681235743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/photographers-in-training.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/6219595283681235743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/6219595283681235743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/photographers-in-training.html' title='Photographers in Training'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P0inxIqOwrA/TrhCvJxxA-I/AAAAAAAACZ8/r7a2AwI6ImA/s72-c/IMG_5937.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-4823615177044374346</id><published>2011-11-03T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T20:37:20.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret Church Simulcast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tomorrow we are hosting our first live&lt;a href="http://www.disciplemakingintl.org/secretchurch/" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt; Secret Church&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "&gt; Simulcast here in our home. Our small group, along with a few others, are getting together for dinner, dessert and an amazing night of worship, prayer and time in the Word. To say I am giddy would be a massive understatement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've worked diligently this evening testing our internet connection, making sure the sound is working properly and plugging up the gizbillion wires that are &lt;del&gt; making my left eye twitch because they are unsightly and a major hazard in a home with four rowdy boys&lt;/del&gt; running through my living room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've got the TV set up and ready to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FZ6vPirG3XI/TrNZMkfMX6I/AAAAAAAACZY/z1dxiqqQcek/s320/IMG_5926.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670974428277399458" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We've got the study guides and pens prepped and waiting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ht8Ij0L3Fak/TrNZi4Fem7I/AAAAAAAACZw/82ZYZo1KXTY/s320/IMG_5921.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670974811495373746" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The offering basket is sitting on go (well you didn't think I would use an ugly offering basket did you?) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YsD4HV3fMdg/TrNZYZzAdCI/AAAAAAAACZk/odC_fJxjzZs/s320/IMG_5934.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670974631566144546" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and my coffee pot is prepared to work over time as we dive into an intense night of study on the subject of Family, Marriage, Sex and the Gospel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you've never heard of Secret Church or been part of the live event/simulcast, you are truly missing out. Check out the promo video and do whatever you possibly can to catch the next one in April of 2012.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/29526199?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="400" height="225" frameborder="0" webkitallowfullscreen="" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/29526199"&gt;Secret Church 11 Promotional Video&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/2604615348843138032-4823615177044374346?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/4823615177044374346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/secret-church-simulcast.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/4823615177044374346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/4823615177044374346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/11/secret-church-simulcast.html' title='Secret Church Simulcast'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FZ6vPirG3XI/TrNZMkfMX6I/AAAAAAAACZY/z1dxiqqQcek/s72-c/IMG_5926.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-1388287070166761249</id><published>2011-10-29T11:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T04:22:03.652-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><title type='text'>Face Painting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Our small group has been working feverishly for the past few weeks putting together a Halloween Block Party in an apartment complex in Birmingham. The complex is home to several international families from Argentina to Kenya, diversity is an understatement. Our hope is to build relationships with some of the families that lead to opportunities to share the gospel but, I will tell you all about that later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Our family is in charge of the face painting booth which gets the Taylor boys rather excited. This week I decided I needed to brush up on my face painting skills as well as make a poster of design choices. Luckily, I had three anxious participants who were more than willing to be my guinea pigs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IhA5pBsuR0o/Tq0yzC-xePI/AAAAAAAACXs/CWmvs65KcTA/s320/IMG_5779.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669243358484199666" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aM0dnXxvwM8/Tq0yoGHVq_I/AAAAAAAACXc/bTHM19_gmPU/s320/IMG_5784.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669243170346871794" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aEoISmFNbfM/Tq0yhM3UQXI/AAAAAAAACXQ/MKrGSU5xrFk/s320/IMG_5782.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669243051899634034" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-1388287070166761249?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/1388287070166761249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/face-painting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/1388287070166761249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/1388287070166761249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/face-painting.html' title='Face Painting'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IhA5pBsuR0o/Tq0yzC-xePI/AAAAAAAACXs/CWmvs65KcTA/s72-c/IMG_5779.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-4674323014448809783</id><published>2011-10-28T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T05:45:44.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Chattanooga Choo-Choo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It could possibly be woven into the genetic makeup of every little boy but it certainly has proven true with mine...they love trains. All &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;of my boys love trains so it was only fitting that we take a trip to Chattanooga when we learned that you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;ould stay in a renovated train car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;There are tons of fun things to do in Chattanooga like the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tnaqua.org/Home.aspx"&gt;Ten&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tnaqua.org/Home.aspx"&gt;nesse Aquarium&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sAFPZ688qB4/Tqcmj-nUqaI/AAAAAAAACTI/gn5TE6XUqxE/s320/IMG_5558.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667541055614265762" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tnaqua.org/IMAX/IMAX.aspx"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Imax 3D Theatre&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V6rRh0SmJXc/TqcnIPPqnXI/AAAAAAAACTU/7-cu5k7uRAs/s320/IMG_5572.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667541678553734514" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://ridetheincline.com/" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Incline Railway&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FCsm8L02nyg/TqqipfLqnnI/AAAAAAAACWs/0WS1ly7RSZ4/s320/IMG_5626.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668521914627956338" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;and of course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;, &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://seerockcity.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Rock City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NLAsYUaJnu8/TqqfnO80i4I/AAAAAAAACVw/_PjMfl9v6jc/s320/IMG_5768.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668518577376103298" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;But, I honestly think the three older boys could have stayed at our&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.choochoo.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;hotel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; climbing on old train cars and walking through the model train museum the entire weekend and been perfectly happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vAVTaMTR4do/TqqgyfmeQLI/AAAAAAAACWI/i9VegUeqbAI/s320/IMG_0020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668519870335959218" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YE6Cgr1ap_s/TqqcKs2cvWI/AAAAAAAACVY/Gm6O2_dlCIk/s320/IMG_5496.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668514788651351394" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QZJ103VOxjE/TqqgJWzYovI/AAAAAAAACV8/bee18lu0xm8/s320/IMG_0052.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668519163599561458" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9CZrKEeTrDg/Tqqb2vzqsSI/AAAAAAAACVM/rOSAI4IeVxA/s320/IMG_5498.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668514445847605538" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h-0Zl0XlnOE/TqqbM1k2hPI/AAAAAAAACVA/L5c_BokdReQ/s320/IMG_0049.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668513725841573106" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fYznszzy5po/TqqedItlLmI/AAAAAAAACVk/ZbaeyTNqI80/s320/IMG_5591.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668517304391249506" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Excuse the blur at the bottom of the picture, Brody w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;as so excited I couldn't get him to stay still for longer than .5 seconds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Our time away with these two crazy kids was absolutely wonderful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DjxZcRDU9Jo/Tqqhf9ym0EI/AAAAAAAACWU/DcDJzoMfgFk/s320/IMG_5597.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668520651534028866" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;and now that we know Chattanooga is only 2 hours away, we are looking forward to doing it again really soon. &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/2604615348843138032-4674323014448809783?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/4674323014448809783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/chattanooga-choo-choo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/4674323014448809783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/4674323014448809783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/chattanooga-choo-choo.html' title='The Chattanooga Choo-Choo'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sAFPZ688qB4/Tqcmj-nUqaI/AAAAAAAACTI/gn5TE6XUqxE/s72-c/IMG_5558.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-6721023687706053306</id><published>2011-10-27T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T07:01:55.456-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><title type='text'>Trick or Treat Bags</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;When Braeden was just a tiny tot I decided to make him a trick-or-treat bag which meant as the other boys grew older they would get their turn. A couple of years back I helped &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2009/10/closet-crafter.html"&gt;Brody make his&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; today Brooks was thrilled to join the ranks of his big brothers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;He was giddy at the thought of painting his hand and kept screaming, "I pain! I pain!" Which would lead you to believe he was in some sort of pain but judging from this photo, I'd say he clearly is not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UV498Q37ro8/Tqhm41SAktI/AAAAAAAACUc/sRpEy3JYBVI/s320/IMG_5785.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667893257607090898" style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qEd5NGwQThI/TqjCyk4p4qI/AAAAAAAACU0/8nv7_l2v1Ts/s320/IMG_5787.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667994305196319394" style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bCyqaMFV31o/TqjB2wGLUHI/AAAAAAAACUo/PdWkrAqkBfQ/s320/IMG_5786.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667993277413675122" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-6721023687706053306?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/6721023687706053306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/trick-or-treat-bags_27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/6721023687706053306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/6721023687706053306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/trick-or-treat-bags_27.html' title='Trick or Treat Bags'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UV498Q37ro8/Tqhm41SAktI/AAAAAAAACUc/sRpEy3JYBVI/s72-c/IMG_5785.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-4734344841158084497</id><published>2011-10-26T12:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T12:55:17.177-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wondering Why Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); " &gt;Another installment of "Wondering Why Wednesday..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fK4pVSXobK0/TqhjiFNoSbI/AAAAAAAACT4/aTsRuXJ5nAE/s320/IMG_0669.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667889568211814834" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Why are all three of the older boys asleep in the baby bed?&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/2604615348843138032-4734344841158084497?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/4734344841158084497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/wondering-why-wednesday_26.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/4734344841158084497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/4734344841158084497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/wondering-why-wednesday_26.html' title='Wondering Why Wednesday'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fK4pVSXobK0/TqhjiFNoSbI/AAAAAAAACT4/aTsRuXJ5nAE/s72-c/IMG_0669.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-1409482240094733829</id><published>2011-10-20T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T14:43:20.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laundry Basketball</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;A few weeks ago we had dinner with some friends who have seven children, the oldest 4 being girls. I sat and marveled as the girls finished cooking dinner, fixed plates for my children, fed the baby while I ate and cleaned up upon the completion of the meal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;We teach our boys to help out at home and contribute to the daily workings of a family of six but sometimes I have to remind myself that having a house full of rowdy boys means it's not going to look exactly the same...and I've got to be okay with that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I was reminded of that this week when we geared up for a game of Laundry Basketball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;In order to get my boys excited about helping me with laundry I turn it into a game. When the clothes are finished washing I blow my imaginary whistle to signal the start of a new game. You can tell by the look on their faces that this is no light hearted competition. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1pvvzI8yaJY/TqCTLcFo6mI/AAAAAAAACSw/tr0rORjumGU/s320/IMG_5424.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665690155959773794" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I pull the laundry out of the washer one piece at a time and chunk it across the laundry room. The boys wrestle around to get it and see who can dunk it in the dryer for a point. There may or may not have been an occasion that the clothes needed washing again because they were drug across the floor a few hundred times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2Ku32Z4lxtE/TqCTv_yZiUI/AAAAAAAACS8/uZTkW2Wvyho/s320/IMG_5431.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665690784018041154" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I just know their future wives are going to one day graciously thank me for the stellar job I did teaching them to help with the laundry.&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/2604615348843138032-1409482240094733829?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/1409482240094733829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/laundry-basketball.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/1409482240094733829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/1409482240094733829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/laundry-basketball.html' title='Laundry Basketball'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1pvvzI8yaJY/TqCTLcFo6mI/AAAAAAAACSw/tr0rORjumGU/s72-c/IMG_5424.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-7804119113935326213</id><published>2011-10-18T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T05:12:05.492-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resources'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschool'/><title type='text'>History for Little Pilgrims</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;If I ever happen to stumble upon a home schooling resource I really enjoy I like to share it with others and I hope they will do the same with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;This year for history we are using the following book. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n1ZU93G6Wiw/Tp42l57pxGI/AAAAAAAACSM/uZWRQ7UsfRg/s320/history-for-little-pilgrims-christian-liberty-press-paperback-cover-art%2B%25281%2529.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 220px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665025406112744546" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I did not know anything about the book when I purchased it but I must say it's been a great fit for our little family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The book is designed to be read aloud so it's a convienent excuse for me to curl up on the couch with Braeden under a blanket and snuggle...which happens to be my favorite way to teach. Heavenly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The chapters are short enough to hold his attention but long enough to include some really useful information. If you want to take the lessons a bit further there are "Words to Know" listed at the end of each chapter that I have Braeden listen for one at a time. When he hears the word in my reading we stop and highlight it in our book. The concept isn't too fancy but it does wonders for his ability to listen to what is being read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1bVC3EvkRys/Tp44X0ZSBwI/AAAAAAAACSY/Y245TCsSMkE/s320/IMG_5482.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665027363131492098" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;If you wanted to breeze through the book you certainly could considering it only contains 15 chapters each consisting of approximately 6-7 pages. For me, I like to chip away at the book a little at a time, which gives opportunity to digest small amounts before we move on to the next chapter. We usually take a week at a time for a chapter...sometimes longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;At the end of each chapter you will find a Unit Review which could serve as an assessment if you're into that type of thing.  There is also a fun activity like pretending to be an Israelite and taping red construction paper around your door frame to represent the blood of the lamb or building a castle out of Lego's when you study Europe and how the lord's (little L folks, no need to get your panties in a bundle) built castles to protect their people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4D9bVqDPcFI/Tp45aGNnAbI/AAAAAAAACSk/-w0ivDHrFGY/s320/IMG_5483.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665028501785739698" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;While there are several "animated" drawings it's balanced nicely with real photographs and maps that enhance the information in each chapter. I've been amazed at how much I've learned from this little book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;My favorite part about &lt;a href="http://www.christianbook.com/history-for-little-pilgrims/9781930092846/pd/79900"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;History for Little Pilgrims&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is that the entire story of history points to Christ by beginning with Creation and carrying you to His anticipated return. It certainly has a Biblical perspective and I personally can't think of any better way to begin laying the framework of history that our children will build upon for many years ahead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/2604615348843138032-7804119113935326213?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/7804119113935326213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/history-for-little-pilgrims.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/7804119113935326213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/7804119113935326213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/history-for-little-pilgrims.html' title='History for Little Pilgrims'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n1ZU93G6Wiw/Tp42l57pxGI/AAAAAAAACSM/uZWRQ7UsfRg/s72-c/history-for-little-pilgrims-christian-liberty-press-paperback-cover-art%2B%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-1190074549028970109</id><published>2011-10-16T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T14:56:42.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What NOT To Do When Making Laundry Detergent</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.fivelewiscrew.blogspot.com/"&gt;very dear friend&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; recently shared a video with me on how to make your own laundry detergent. It sounded like lots of fun and I needed to do something to check off the "science" box on our home school report card so I decided to gather the boys for a little project.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting the post together to show you exactly what we did and share my thoughts on the whole sha-bang because a few of you have asked. But, because it's Sunday and my spare seconds are around 1.6 on any given Sunday, I'm going to make it short and sweet.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you grate your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.felsnaptha.com/"&gt;Fels-Naptha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; to use in your detergent it's going to look like this.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cw7xhvpC3v8/TptQim43pgI/AAAAAAAACR0/o2OhlwWXuIU/s1600/IMG_5453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cw7xhvpC3v8/TptQim43pgI/AAAAAAAACR0/o2OhlwWXuIU/s320/IMG_5453.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664209511833380354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yep, exactly like shredded cheese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;In fact, it's going to look so much like shredded cheese that your middle child may walk by the kitchen counter and swipe himself a handful...despite the fact that he helped you grate "soap" just a few minutes ago.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hypothetically speaking, if he ate a handful of soap it could possibly land his little hiney right on the bathroom counter like this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7RlZJTR5FHI/TptQ9LzYRII/AAAAAAAACSA/zfk5OnL2oXs/s1600/IMG_5457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7RlZJTR5FHI/TptQ9LzYRII/AAAAAAAACSA/zfk5OnL2oXs/s320/IMG_5457.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664209968419062914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;If the above had indeed happened I'm almost certain it would have resulted in lots of tears, spitting and drooling profusely while lying on the driveway calling for your mom who was across the culdesac running her mouth. But, in the end you would have been completely fine and your breath would have smelled like soap. I call that a win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just guessing that is how it all would have played out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And, while I'm at it, I'll accept my mom of the year award for grabbing my camera while my 3yo was choking on soap. Good job mom, good job. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-1190074549028970109?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/1190074549028970109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-not-to-do-when-making-laundry.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/1190074549028970109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/1190074549028970109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-not-to-do-when-making-laundry.html' title='What NOT To Do When Making Laundry Detergent'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cw7xhvpC3v8/TptQim43pgI/AAAAAAAACR0/o2OhlwWXuIU/s72-c/IMG_5453.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-587801535879836053</id><published>2011-10-13T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T12:44:46.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paperback Swap</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I ruled out the idea of writing this post a long time ago because I assumed everyone already knew about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.paperbackswap.com/index.php"&gt;Paperback Swap&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;. But, after I posted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/06/perfect-potluck.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.takethemameal.com/index.php"&gt;Take Them a Meal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.perfectpotluck.com/index.php"&gt;Perfect Potluck&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;, I realized some of you are missing out on some seriously wonderful tools. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WLH9NnfSWY8/Tpc7MsBtouI/AAAAAAAACRo/HghcqEWey2s/s1600/Paperback-swap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 119px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WLH9NnfSWY8/Tpc7MsBtouI/AAAAAAAACRo/HghcqEWey2s/s320/Paperback-swap.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663060145604502242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Let me tell you about this little gem. Paperback Swap is a website that allows you to list used books that you no longer want. Other members can request your listed books and when a book is requested you simply mail it to that person using Media Mail. The sender is responsible for the postage which is usually fairly low. Once your book has been received you will earn one credit that can be used to request another book in the library. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Even though the website is called Paperback Swap  you can also swap text books, hardback books and audio books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The really great thing about this site (in addition to the fact that it's free to use) is that all of the work can be done from your house without a single trip to the post office. I've been able to find lots of books I needed for homeschool curriculum and many others that I've just wanted to read. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So, what are you waiting for...get to swapping!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-587801535879836053?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/587801535879836053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/paperback-swap.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/587801535879836053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/587801535879836053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/paperback-swap.html' title='Paperback Swap'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WLH9NnfSWY8/Tpc7MsBtouI/AAAAAAAACRo/HghcqEWey2s/s72-c/Paperback-swap.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-6271153699501231986</id><published>2011-10-12T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T05:31:14.029-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wondering Why Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Another installment of "Wondering Why Wednesday..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ysrlmOU2VsI/TpWIcsvfPiI/AAAAAAAACRc/ab58hs6OW-I/s1600/IMG_5436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ysrlmOU2VsI/TpWIcsvfPiI/AAAAAAAACRc/ab58hs6OW-I/s320/IMG_5436.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662582133116321314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Why is Brooks mopping the inside of the dryer?&lt;/span&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/2604615348843138032-6271153699501231986?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/6271153699501231986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/wondering-why-wednesday_12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/6271153699501231986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/6271153699501231986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/wondering-why-wednesday_12.html' title='Wondering Why Wednesday'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ysrlmOU2VsI/TpWIcsvfPiI/AAAAAAAACRc/ab58hs6OW-I/s72-c/IMG_5436.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-9152311843106161264</id><published>2011-10-11T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T12:35:17.750-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resources'/><title type='text'>I Am Second</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We have the privilege of having college students in and out of our home on a regular basis. One of the great things about having them around our boys is that we can be purposeful in asking those young men and women to share their story of salvation with our children.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britten and I share how Christ saved us with our boys often....very often. But, sometimes it is good for our children to see that God works in the lives of other people in very powerful ways...not just mom and dad.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently found a wonderful website called&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.iamsecond.com/"&gt;I Am Second&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; that contains numerous videos of men, women and even some children sharing their story of conversion. Some of the faces you may already know and some will be new to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mRs6AezWRxM/TpSWwe13TYI/AAAAAAAACRQ/nVZeu-592lA/s1600/i-am-second-image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 193px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mRs6AezWRxM/TpSWwe13TYI/AAAAAAAACRQ/nVZeu-592lA/s320/i-am-second-image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662316391168429442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Our boys love to watch these stories and they make great tools to use during family worship. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Some of our personal favorites are Bailee Madison, Jason Castro and Sam Bradford. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;However, as with anything else you would show your children, please watch them first and use your own judgement as to weather or not your kiddos are ready to hear them. Some of the stories contain subject matter that we weren't quite ready to address with our little guys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-9152311843106161264?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/9152311843106161264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-am-second.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/9152311843106161264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/9152311843106161264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-am-second.html' title='I Am Second'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mRs6AezWRxM/TpSWwe13TYI/AAAAAAAACRQ/nVZeu-592lA/s72-c/i-am-second-image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-5461746282533896225</id><published>2011-10-08T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T06:25:20.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Puritan Pumpkin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;About this time each year we make a trip to the pumpkin patch and bring home a collection of bright orange pumpkins. We then research many different pumpkin carving patterns and the boys choose a favorite.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some years the requests are simple: Two triangle eyes, a square nose and a mouth with only one tooth. Oh, I can totally rock that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QDEUanPvANk/TpBCwFMow3I/AAAAAAAACQQ/_c4qy8JltQI/s1600/IMG_3000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QDEUanPvANk/TpBCwFMow3I/AAAAAAAACQQ/_c4qy8JltQI/s320/IMG_3000.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661098125401047922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Other times they choose patterns that are way too complicated (like Scooby-Doo) and leave my hands cramping and my knuckles bleeding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-slrJRVF5dMg/TpBDuxr5gMI/AAAAAAAACQY/-eZYNH86sPM/s1600/IMG_7796.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-slrJRVF5dMg/TpBDuxr5gMI/AAAAAAAACQY/-eZYNH86sPM/s320/IMG_7796.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661099202495217858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This year the boys wanted to do something different so their pumpkins would last a bit longer. After much discussion, they decided to paint them.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We began the usual discussion of what we would paint and after ruling out a few options that were impossible to create, they went to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d0vhlyNoeBo/TpBHBlMCokI/AAAAAAAACQg/dajRF9QZSK8/s1600/IMG_5435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d0vhlyNoeBo/TpBHBlMCokI/AAAAAAAACQg/dajRF9QZSK8/s320/IMG_5435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661102824092770882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I must say, the results turned out to be adorable. We ended up with a cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I6aiFf8NG78/TpBHobNa-LI/AAAAAAAACQo/rxYhtLjpmi8/s1600/IMG_5422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I6aiFf8NG78/TpBHobNa-LI/AAAAAAAACQo/rxYhtLjpmi8/s320/IMG_5422.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661103491429103794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A space alien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVFs24bPSSc/TpBHxBoRpsI/AAAAAAAACQw/61QM54apqOg/s1600/IMG_5438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVFs24bPSSc/TpBHxBoRpsI/AAAAAAAACQw/61QM54apqOg/s320/IMG_5438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661103639181240002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And my personal favorite, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.classicallibrary.org/bunyan/index.htm"&gt;John Bunyan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DRvCjWjapk0/TpBIvHdQGeI/AAAAAAAACQ4/k-UgcSN-uRs/s1600/IMG_5439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DRvCjWjapk0/TpBIvHdQGeI/AAAAAAAACQ4/k-UgcSN-uRs/s320/IMG_5439.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661104705897503202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;For those of you wondering why our six year old chose a John Bunyan pumpkin, you must know that his Daddy reads &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1433506998?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=girltalk0e-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=9325&amp;amp;creativeASIN=1433506998"&gt;Pilgrim's Progress&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; to him and it's his favorite book. We also have the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="https://www.visionvideo.com/detail.taf?_function=detail&amp;amp;a_product_id=35311&amp;amp;kywdlinkid=148&amp;amp;gclid=CJDrhYaU2asCFcTD7Qod9X43SA"&gt;Torchlighter Biography DVD's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; and you guessed it, John Bunyan is his favorite. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sidenote: We have the entire Torchlighter series but some of them our boys are not ready to see. If you choose to show them to your children, watch them first and use your own discretion...instead of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Fall Y'all!&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2HQZAm_qvY4/TpBO9XeiKwI/AAAAAAAACRI/nYBqcXRdMmw/s1600/IMG_5440.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2HQZAm_qvY4/TpBO9XeiKwI/AAAAAAAACRI/nYBqcXRdMmw/s320/IMG_5440.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661111547785784066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-5461746282533896225?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/5461746282533896225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/puritan-pumpkin.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/5461746282533896225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/5461746282533896225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/puritan-pumpkin.html' title='The Puritan Pumpkin'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QDEUanPvANk/TpBCwFMow3I/AAAAAAAACQQ/_c4qy8JltQI/s72-c/IMG_3000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-3909666894422486845</id><published>2011-10-06T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T19:29:49.467-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Corn Salad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;After I had Breck a sweet friend brought us dinner and that same night I sat down to email her and ask for the recipe. In my opinion, those are always the best recipes you know, the ones you get from someone else because it tasted so good the first time around. With that being said, here is a new recipe for you to try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;2 cans whole kernel corn, drained&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 of a green bell pepper, seeded and chopped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1/4 cup red or white onion, chopped&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/4 cup mayonnaise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1/2 bag Chili Cheese Frito's, crushed&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix everything together except for the Frito's and refrigerate until ready to serve. Before serving, mix in Frito's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zKlxcvqQP_4/To5jKLlSaGI/AAAAAAAACQI/ZswZnt21dHI/s1600/IMG_5421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zKlxcvqQP_4/To5jKLlSaGI/AAAAAAAACQI/ZswZnt21dHI/s320/IMG_5421.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660570808210319458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This makes a great companion to any type of Mexican food. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-3909666894422486845?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/3909666894422486845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/corn-salad.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/3909666894422486845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/3909666894422486845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/corn-salad.html' title='Corn Salad'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zKlxcvqQP_4/To5jKLlSaGI/AAAAAAAACQI/ZswZnt21dHI/s72-c/IMG_5421.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-5822517110490220120</id><published>2011-10-05T13:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T13:12:35.176-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wondering Why Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Another installment of "Wondering Why Wednesday..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k9OKtiqmzrc/Toy52bT-YVI/AAAAAAAACQA/jqzSyY8Icho/s1600/IMG_5226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k9OKtiqmzrc/Toy52bT-YVI/AAAAAAAACQA/jqzSyY8Icho/s320/IMG_5226.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660103176393482578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Why is there a bottle of strawberry syrup poured out on the living room rug?&lt;/span&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/2604615348843138032-5822517110490220120?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/5822517110490220120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/wondering-why-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/5822517110490220120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/5822517110490220120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/wondering-why-wednesday.html' title='Wondering Why Wednesday'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k9OKtiqmzrc/Toy52bT-YVI/AAAAAAAACQA/jqzSyY8Icho/s72-c/IMG_5226.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-7597967802041690732</id><published>2011-10-04T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T19:58:59.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace of Thread</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;A few weeks ago my sweet hubby went to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.jesusinthequran.org/category/tools-and-resources/"&gt;Jesus in the Qur'an &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.jesusinthequran.org/category/tools-and-resources/"&gt;conference&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt; where they were selling these rockin' little messenger bags made by an organization called Peace of Thread.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TDonKgNAfww/Tot0JMbYe-I/AAAAAAAACPo/sJeqq1XHN2Q/s1600/IMG_5398.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TDonKgNAfww/Tot0JMbYe-I/AAAAAAAACPo/sJeqq1XHN2Q/s320/IMG_5398.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659745058024881122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Side note: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;It did not have my name on it. I took it to my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.twinkieboutique.com/"&gt;dear friend&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt; and she made it extra special for me.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace of Thread is a local non-profit organization that empowers women who have come to the United States seeking refuge from war, persecution and poverty to make a new life for themselves and their families. The women use recycled fabrics to make one of a kind accessories so no two bags are ever alike. How cool is that?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Although the bag has quickly become one of my favorites, the sweetest part of the gift was what I found when I reached down inside the bag. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HpcDEyLm5pE/Tot11WoiQ-I/AAAAAAAACPw/k0LooKGYsDc/s1600/IMG_5400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 162px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HpcDEyLm5pE/Tot11WoiQ-I/AAAAAAAACPw/k0LooKGYsDc/s320/IMG_5400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659746916190274530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;The name of the girl that worked so diligently on my bag in an effort to make a new life for herself after fleeing her own war torn country was written on a slip of paper and slipped ever so gently into my bag.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I fingered the worn slip of paper I couldn't help but think of the stories Najah Ali would tell me if we could sit down over a cup of coffee. I wondered if anyone had ever shared Christ with her or did she still hold tightly to the teachings of Islam. I imagined what her family would be like. I found myself wondering if she missed her home and what it was like for her to leave everything that was familiar to her and start a new life in an unfamiliar place. Does she have children and if so, how was their transition to a new country? The questions began to mount as I let my mind slip off into the land of  imagination. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a matter of minutes my eyes began to fill with tears as I thought about the many changes this woman must have experienced as she sought to make a better life for herself. The reality of her life became extremely personal to me and I found myself wanting to know more about her and her journey to America. I know it sounds silly to most of you who will read this but for reasons I can't yet explain, this young woman became very real to me and my heart was burdened for her life.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I will probably never get the chance to meet Najah Ali, I have committed to pray for her each time I pick up my new bag and hope you will take a second to do the same as you finish reading this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-7597967802041690732?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/7597967802041690732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/peace-of-thread.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/7597967802041690732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/7597967802041690732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/peace-of-thread.html' title='Peace of Thread'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TDonKgNAfww/Tot0JMbYe-I/AAAAAAAACPo/sJeqq1XHN2Q/s72-c/IMG_5398.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-1234070294246417573</id><published>2011-10-03T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T19:02:38.079-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschool'/><title type='text'>Preschool Activity Bag Swap</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;A few weeks ago I was invited to participate in a Preschool Activity Bag Swap. I wasn't exactly sure what I was getting into but a dear friend invited me and the offer of educational activities coupled with words like "label" and "homeschool" had me hooked in no time.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The organizer of the bag swap emailed my assignment and I quickly went to work making fifteen identical bags according to the instructions. My activity was "Let's Go Fishing" and required that I cut out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;del style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;ten million&lt;/del&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt; several foam fish and create a fishing pole using a magnet, dowel rod and ribbon.  Paper clips were attached to each fish so the kiddos can go fishing and catch a fish using the magnet. The activity was designed to promote hand eye coordination but I decided to also add sight words so older children could catch a fish and then read the word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Plobjf7v610/TopjQfWFL1I/AAAAAAAACPQ/tf9oWh_cS-4/s1600/IMG_5129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Plobjf7v610/TopjQfWFL1I/AAAAAAAACPQ/tf9oWh_cS-4/s320/IMG_5129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659445016687619922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;The directions gave specific instructions for how to package your bag and the directions that needed to be included.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3vo4ZEtl540/ToplkdnaSbI/AAAAAAAACPY/SlTj4lROtq8/s1600/IMG_5128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3vo4ZEtl540/ToplkdnaSbI/AAAAAAAACPY/SlTj4lROtq8/s320/IMG_5128.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659447558844074418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;The massive hand cramps paled in comparison to the joy I experienced as I stood back to gaze at my masterpiece. Yep, fifteen completed bags just waiting to be distributed. I was joyful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PXvBkAJGKeo/TopjB8w_vuI/AAAAAAAACPI/4xhzwyy08dI/s1600/IMG_5130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PXvBkAJGKeo/TopjB8w_vuI/AAAAAAAACPI/4xhzwyy08dI/s320/IMG_5130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659444766887100130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;All of the ladies got together over coffee and dessert to swap bags and I came away with 15 new activities to use with my little guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuBGxoKFLxw/TopmSSaotaI/AAAAAAAACPg/KixbNdQAa8k/s1600/IMG_5397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuBGxoKFLxw/TopmSSaotaI/AAAAAAAACPg/KixbNdQAa8k/s320/IMG_5397.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659448346111686050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The idea was taken from the book &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.christianbook.com/preschool-activities-in-bag-book-1/paula-reetz/pd/522100?event=CF"&gt;Preschool Activities in a Bag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; (there is a Book 1 &amp;amp; Book 2) and would even work for older children if the activities were adjusted just a bit. Overall, I think it was a great idea and worth the time I spent cutting out little foam fish until I achieved bloody knuckles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to grab some of my homeschool friends and do this again soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-1234070294246417573?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/1234070294246417573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/preschool-activity-bag-swap.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/1234070294246417573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/1234070294246417573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/preschool-activity-bag-swap.html' title='Preschool Activity Bag Swap'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Plobjf7v610/TopjQfWFL1I/AAAAAAAACPQ/tf9oWh_cS-4/s72-c/IMG_5129.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-7072425378085756468</id><published>2011-10-01T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T12:42:48.221-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resources'/><title type='text'>Fool Moon Risisng</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I came across one of my favorite  books for children this week, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.foolmoonrising.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Fool Moon Rising&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;, and wanted to share it with you. My two older boys adore this book and ask me to read it to them often. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-armHb6lVhEA/TodsAYakDoI/AAAAAAAACPA/2qDVH7iE2VQ/s1600/Full-Moon-Rising.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-armHb6lVhEA/TodsAYakDoI/AAAAAAAACPA/2qDVH7iE2VQ/s320/Full-Moon-Rising.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658610210623983234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The illustrations are incredible but pale in comparison to the true message of the story. I seriously have cried multiple times while reading it to my boys as the story describes how understanding the greatness of God transforms proud hearts into humble ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-7072425378085756468?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/7072425378085756468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/fool-moon-risisng.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/7072425378085756468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/7072425378085756468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/10/fool-moon-risisng.html' title='Fool Moon Risisng'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-armHb6lVhEA/TodsAYakDoI/AAAAAAAACPA/2qDVH7iE2VQ/s72-c/Full-Moon-Rising.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-7060681115618733185</id><published>2011-09-28T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T11:44:46.433-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wondering Why Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Another installment of "Wondering Why Wednesday..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6BaMCuS7OC4/ToNqYvYAPbI/AAAAAAAACO4/Orf7MkDmM8I/s1600/IMG_0627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6BaMCuS7OC4/ToNqYvYAPbI/AAAAAAAACO4/Orf7MkDmM8I/s320/IMG_0627.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657482530174025138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Why is Brooks using the Bruster's table as an ice cream holder?&lt;/span&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/2604615348843138032-7060681115618733185?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/7060681115618733185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/wondering-why-wednesday_28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/7060681115618733185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/7060681115618733185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/wondering-why-wednesday_28.html' title='Wondering Why Wednesday'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6BaMCuS7OC4/ToNqYvYAPbI/AAAAAAAACO4/Orf7MkDmM8I/s72-c/IMG_0627.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-7597016730304474916</id><published>2011-09-27T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T12:33:13.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goldfish {or more appropriately, That's What I Get For Being Gone For 2 Days}</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;It's not often that I get away and leave the boys here at the house with Britten for an entire weekend. But, when I heard this conference was coming to Birmingham&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I decided to count the cost and give it a go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bi9EcHStfGo/ToIctOt4uZI/AAAAAAAACOg/TP1Shurn2go/s1600/dot-mom-conference.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 102px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bi9EcHStfGo/ToIctOt4uZI/AAAAAAAACOg/TP1Shurn2go/s320/dot-mom-conference.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657115645301012882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt; While I'm on that subject I must say if this conference happens to make it to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.lifeway.com/Event/Womens-Event-dotMOM-2012-Birmingham-AL"&gt;your town in 2012,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt; you need to go. All kidding aside, grab some of your girlfriends and go. It was an incredible weekend filled with laughs, tears, encouragement, conviction and lots of fun with some really precious friends. I would love to show you pictures but I purposely left my camera at home in order to be fully attentive to what the Lord wanted to show me during our time and I'm so thankful I did. I'm still basking in my thoughts and reflections of the entire weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Needless to say, when I came back home it looked as if a bomb had gone off in my house but that was not the only present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt; awaiting my return. When I woke up on Sunday morning I found these little guys staring at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ggKdORJAzbk/ToIgPq4dmII/AAAAAAAACOo/V7zAYpYDj24/s1600/IMG_0677.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ggKdORJAzbk/ToIgPq4dmII/AAAAAAAACOo/V7zAYpYDj24/s320/IMG_0677.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657119535512000642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Oh yes ma'am, that is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;...count em'...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt; live goldfish. The boys went to a birthday party that included an animal show put on by the folks from Ed's Pet World. As &lt;del&gt;an act of cruel and unusual punishment&lt;/del&gt; a token of appreciation for coming to the party each of my boys got to bring home a goldfish. Luckily, Breck was too yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;ung to mutter the phrase, "I want one!" so we escaped with three rather than four. Whew! &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, don't you animal activist worry your pretty little heads. Despite the fact that I've &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2010/06/100-things-you-may-not-know-about-me_07.html"&gt;previously confessed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt; my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;del style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;mild hatred&lt;/del&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt; slight disapproval for all things animal related, I'm not an animal killer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;In lieu of heeding the advice of friends and neighbors to flush those bad boys while my kiddos were sleeping I decided to take a more heartfelt approach and give them a home.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MX-oQTWDcbs/ToIiT7iW5jI/AAAAAAAACOw/qmRcKC4NWyE/s1600/IMG_5329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MX-oQTWDcbs/ToIiT7iW5jI/AAAAAAAACOw/qmRcKC4NWyE/s320/IMG_5329.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657121807725422130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I am however secretly plotting my revenge. The hostess of the party (and you know who you are) is likely to get a very pregnant dog that was picked up outside the local Wal-Mart dropped off at her front door with a big bow tied around it's neck and a tag that says, "Happy Belated Birthday!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-7597016730304474916?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/7597016730304474916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/goldfish-or-more-appropriately-thats.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/7597016730304474916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/7597016730304474916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/goldfish-or-more-appropriately-thats.html' title='Goldfish {or more appropriately, That&apos;s What I Get For Being Gone For 2 Days}'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bi9EcHStfGo/ToIctOt4uZI/AAAAAAAACOg/TP1Shurn2go/s72-c/dot-mom-conference.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-6226102004938710894</id><published>2011-09-22T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T09:31:07.001-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resources'/><title type='text'>What Women Fear</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I must first apologize for yet another &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/books-to-have-on-your-shelf.html"&gt;book recommendation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;, it seems like I've been doing a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/francis-chans-childrens-books.html"&gt;lot of that latel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/francis-chans-childrens-books.html"&gt;y&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; but this one was just too good to pass up.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I get into the book, I have a confession to make. When I made the decision to purchase &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.amazon.com/What-Women-Fear-Walking-Transforms/dp/0805464298/ref=cm_cr_pr_pb_t"&gt;What Women Fear&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; it was only because I like Angie Smith, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://angiesmithonline.com/"&gt;her blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; and her writing. Her story is gripping, gut wrenching and most importantly a glorious testimony of God's all sufficient grace in the midst of suffering. With all that being said, I bought the book as more of a, "Way to go Angie!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S-JtTujPFEI/Tnv464T7kqI/AAAAAAAACOY/vZTuW2otZtY/s1600/WhatWomenFear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S-JtTujPFEI/Tnv464T7kqI/AAAAAAAACOY/vZTuW2otZtY/s320/WhatWomenFear.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655387447525872290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My intent was to plop the book on the shelf and get around to it after I'd read through the mile long list of other books that beckon to me daily, "Come read me Brook! Pick me next!" What??? You mean, books don't do that to you? Oh, I guess I'm the weird once again...no surprise there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving right along.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rcgCu1qGEFk"&gt;book trailer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; and thought it was interesting. I read the chapter headings and decided it was probably a nice little book and then I put it away on my shelf for several reasons but mainly because I'm not a woman that struggles with fear.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not Google illness and self diagnose, I'm at peace with the fact that God saved me from a wretched past (and I'd love to share that story with you someday), death has violently shaken our family and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://bible.cc/job/1-21.htm"&gt;Job 1:21&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; still rings true, I don't find myself wondering, "What if?" about decisions I've made or the way life has turned out. But, I would be sure to recommend the book to "those people" that do struggle with fear. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I glossed through the introduction and attempted to toss the book into the "someday pile" but after a solitary turn of the page I was completely enamored. I could not tear myself away. I found that I would read it while my boys were at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2009/10/pj-storytime.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;PJ Storytime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2009/10/pj-storytime.html"&gt;,&lt;/a&gt; or sneak a few pages while I waited to weigh in at the weekly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.weightwatchers.com/index.aspx"&gt; Weight Watchers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; meeting, while I was nursing the baby and even while I sat for a few seconds at a red light. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angie has an ability to gracefully address issues that women play over and over in our minds but would never let escape from our lips and then she calls them exactly what they are...fear. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Her book caused me to search the deepest corners of my heart and take an honest look at the millions of thoughts that run through my head each day that I fail to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=2+Corinthians+10%3A5&amp;amp;version=NIV"&gt;take captive and make obedient to Christ. &lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I strive so desperately for perfection? Why does it bother me when I'm not part of the conversation or when I'm not invited? Why do I struggle to say that itty-bitty word...no? Why do I write a blog post/email and read it a hundred times over and then have Britten come behind me and read it just one more time? Why do I give my boys "the talk" before we go just about anywhere? Why do I say my son is only 3 months old in an effort to justify my stomach not being as flat as I'd like? Why do I let my mind go to the darkest place when one of my boys sleeps a bit longer than normal? Why do I compare myself to....everyone? Why do I research things to death in my quest to be informed and prepared? Why do I feel the need to explain to my homeschooling friends why some of my children go to a class at church instead of my lap on Sunday mornings? Why am I so enslaved to a plan, structure and routine? Why do I stake my reputation as a mom on the slight chance one of my boys will slip up and say they've watched Kung Fu Panda 2? Why do I feel like my past will always make me the girl who "barely" squeaked into the club? Why you ask...because it turns out I'm a bit fearful after all. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm completely open to the idea that it could be the season of life I find myself in as I type this post. I know how certain things impact a person based on what they are currently walking through but I feel confident that not a single woman will read all 209 pages of this book and not walk away changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's good stuff I tell you, good stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-6226102004938710894?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/6226102004938710894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-women-fear.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/6226102004938710894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/6226102004938710894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-women-fear.html' title='What Women Fear'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S-JtTujPFEI/Tnv464T7kqI/AAAAAAAACOY/vZTuW2otZtY/s72-c/WhatWomenFear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-2459954829743943617</id><published>2011-09-21T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T12:08:16.964-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wondering Why Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Another installment of "Wondering Why Wednesday..."&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4mynVXb1-Pw/Tno14hyyUzI/AAAAAAAACOQ/cgmJhJ5z5l4/s1600/IMG_5225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4mynVXb1-Pw/Tno14hyyUzI/AAAAAAAACOQ/cgmJhJ5z5l4/s320/IMG_5225.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654891527377408818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Why is there an entire bottle of fish food poured in the fish tank?&lt;/span&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/2604615348843138032-2459954829743943617?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/2459954829743943617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/wondering-why-wednesday_21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/2459954829743943617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/2459954829743943617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/wondering-why-wednesday_21.html' title='Wondering Why Wednesday'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4mynVXb1-Pw/Tno14hyyUzI/AAAAAAAACOQ/cgmJhJ5z5l4/s72-c/IMG_5225.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-6697952666199726776</id><published>2011-09-20T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T20:31:37.032-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='braeden'/><title type='text'>A Gentle Reminder</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;There are often times when I feel as if I'm whizzing through my day teaching, training, shepherding &amp;amp; pouring gospel truth into a bunch of people who are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;less than interested&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt; in what I'm saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;You know what I mean. I would dare to say that all mothers experience those times when you are pouring your heart out to your children only to have them say, "Yes ma'am....can we watch a TV show now?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or while you're trying to explain what a widow is and why we should care for them and they lose focus because they are enamored with the fact that the toilet water at church is blue and now they can't hear what you're saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we were having that conversation while a child was relieving himself. Welcome to our world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or my personal favorite, "Mom, after I ask the Lord to forgive me for hitting my brother can I go get an Oatmeal Cream Pie?" Oh, gracious!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, on the rare occasion when the Lord chooses to show me that the work I'm doing is in fact making a difference, it's a sweet reminder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It encourages me to not grow weary (Galatians 6:9) and helps me get up in the morning and do it all over again the next day.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week God was so gracious to gently remind me of that truth through a little note Braeden wrote during family devotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4G8T-p4HtLc/TnlTlXFt07I/AAAAAAAACOI/0d62ej3H7KY/s1600/IMG_5216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4G8T-p4HtLc/TnlTlXFt07I/AAAAAAAACOI/0d62ej3H7KY/s320/IMG_5216.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654642708458623922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;For those of you that haven't sharpened your phonetic reading skills it says, "God is faithful. God always keeps His promises."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;And oh, gracious girls....yes, He does!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-6697952666199726776?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/6697952666199726776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/gentle-reminder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/6697952666199726776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/6697952666199726776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/gentle-reminder.html' title='A Gentle Reminder'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4G8T-p4HtLc/TnlTlXFt07I/AAAAAAAACOI/0d62ej3H7KY/s72-c/IMG_5216.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-4627305231538783098</id><published>2011-09-19T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T18:47:08.041-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brody'/><title type='text'>It's In The Bag...Brody's Turn</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Nearly two years ago I wrote a post about Braeden earning his red bag at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.brookhills.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;. You can go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-in-bag.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; to read the explanation of the bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A few weeks ago it was Brody's turn. He was anxious to achieve the same accomplishment as his older brother and worked very hard to conjure up the courage he needed to share his verses. The memorization part came fairly easy for Brody but having the courage to say the verses out loud, well that's another story. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He quoted the following verses to his small group leader and emerged from his class that afternoon with a smile that lit up the entire hallway. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-In the beginning God created the heavens and the earth. Genesis 1:1&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jesus said to him you shall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;" class="woj"&gt;love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind. T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;" class="woj"&gt;his is the first and greatest commandment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;" class="woj"&gt;And the second is like it: ‘Love your neighbor as yourself.’ Matthew 22:37-39&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Children, obey your parents in the Lord, for this is right. Ephesians 6:1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-For the Son of Man has come to seek and to save that which was lost. Luke 19:10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-I was glad when they said to me, "Let us go into the house of the Lord." Psalm 122:1&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YpnMFotNywc/Tnfs7sEW9pI/AAAAAAAACOA/9wxH3wlCIII/s1600/IMG_5232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YpnMFotNywc/Tnfs7sEW9pI/AAAAAAAACOA/9wxH3wlCIII/s320/IMG_5232.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654248367372826258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We're so proud of you little guy and pray often that the verses you hide in your heart at this young age will be used to transform your heart in the years to come. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-4627305231538783098?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/4627305231538783098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-in-bagbrodys-turn.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/4627305231538783098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/4627305231538783098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-in-bagbrodys-turn.html' title='It&apos;s In The Bag...Brody&apos;s Turn'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YpnMFotNywc/Tnfs7sEW9pI/AAAAAAAACOA/9wxH3wlCIII/s72-c/IMG_5232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-763780407503220588</id><published>2011-09-17T19:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T19:18:37.595-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='braeden'/><title type='text'>The Lemonade Stand</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;For a while now Braeden has been begging to set up a  lemonade stand but the sweltering heat collided with an overly  scheduled couple of months and resulted in a whole lot of, "Not today,"  "Maybe next week," and even an occasional, "Go ask your dad." I know  most of you would NEVER deny your child the right to a wonderful bonding  moment over a make shift lemonade stand in the warm summer sunshine on a  beautiful August day in Alabama but for some reason I just didn't have  it in me.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;However, my Braeden is a bit on the persistent side and did not tire of making his requests known to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A  couple of weeks ago I gave in and told him he could certainly have a  lemonade stand if he got everything completely ready and set up all by  himself. I was hoping the size of the task at hand would deter him but  before I could blink he had made this&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H3v9UEr8p9g/TnOl2dXBrAI/AAAAAAAACNQ/YKGBya7SMWc/s1600/IMG_5161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H3v9UEr8p9g/TnOl2dXBrAI/AAAAAAAACNQ/YKGBya7SMWc/s320/IMG_5161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653044312292830210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and climbed himself up on the counter to make a pitcher of Crystal Light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GnMcc1CYaLk/TnOmJL-aktI/AAAAAAAACNY/scHWF0jG9us/s1600/IMG_5157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GnMcc1CYaLk/TnOmJL-aktI/AAAAAAAACNY/scHWF0jG9us/s320/IMG_5157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653044634043716306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Great, I guess that means we're having a lemonade stand after all.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My little entrepreneur had himself a nice set up in no time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sSIo34L9Kk0/TnOoPFFauAI/AAAAAAAACNg/56SddAHvXk8/s1600/IMG_5160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sSIo34L9Kk0/TnOoPFFauAI/AAAAAAAACNg/56SddAHvXk8/s320/IMG_5160.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653046934296508418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;In an effort to redeem the time I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;del style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;made&lt;/del&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;del style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;forced&lt;/del&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;,  highly encouraged him to use his lemonade stand as a way to serve our  neighborhood with the Gospel. I mean after all, if I've got to stand out  in this 100 degree heat we're at least going to do it for God's glory.  I'm sure the Lord was delighted with my attitude but I'm just being  transparent with you here.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered we had recently ordered a pack of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/story-booklet-iphone-app.html"&gt;The Story&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; booklets so I pulled them out of the drawer and had Braeden hand them out to his customers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;In no time he was in business.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-seM9rZFb5B4/TnOpqCISrHI/AAAAAAAACNo/dg8rhnGd3hw/s1600/IMG_5158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-seM9rZFb5B4/TnOpqCISrHI/AAAAAAAACNo/dg8rhnGd3hw/s320/IMG_5158.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653048496871353458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;He  made $12.00 in a couple of hours which I was sure he would want to give  to foreign missions or feed a starving child in Africa but the money  was burning a hole in his pocket so he decided to spend it on this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ry3jYv89RjE/TnOrI24ew2I/AAAAAAAACNw/ziz-T2hZqqI/s1600/IMG_5162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ry3jYv89RjE/TnOrI24ew2I/AAAAAAAACNw/ziz-T2hZqqI/s320/IMG_5162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653050125939819362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I guess we'll have to work on that another day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-763780407503220588?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/763780407503220588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/lemonade-stand.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/763780407503220588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/763780407503220588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/lemonade-stand.html' title='The Lemonade Stand'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H3v9UEr8p9g/TnOl2dXBrAI/AAAAAAAACNQ/YKGBya7SMWc/s72-c/IMG_5161.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-5610456231857388460</id><published>2011-09-16T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T13:23:44.515-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resources'/><title type='text'>The Story Booklet &amp; Iphone App</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We recently ordered a pack of booklets called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://viewthestory.com/viewer/?c=1000&amp;amp;p=t&amp;amp;quality=high"&gt;The Story&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zjwlYMdzbM8/TnOsuCsLWvI/AAAAAAAACN4/pCN86Mrc-C0/s1600/booklet-copy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zjwlYMdzbM8/TnOsuCsLWvI/AAAAAAAACN4/pCN86Mrc-C0/s320/booklet-copy.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653051864276228850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;These little booklets tell the complete story of the Gospel and are a wonderful tool for helping you walk through Creation, the Fall, the Rescue and the Restoration with believers and unbelievers. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep a few in my purse, my car and around our house and have found they are an excellent resource to give to your waiter/waitress at a restaurant, hand out to neighbors and even share with your kiddos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://viewthestory.com/viewer/?c=1000&amp;amp;p=t&amp;amp;quality=high"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; to read the complete booklet and while you're at it, go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://viewthestory.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; and order a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And for those of you that prefer to geek out with your iphone, there is a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://itunes.apple.com/us/app/the-story/id432628185?mt=8"&gt;free app&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; that allows you to walk through the entire booklet right on your phone. Now, it just doesn't get any better than that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-5610456231857388460?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/5610456231857388460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/story-booklet-iphone-app.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/5610456231857388460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/5610456231857388460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/story-booklet-iphone-app.html' title='The Story Booklet &amp; Iphone App'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zjwlYMdzbM8/TnOsuCsLWvI/AAAAAAAACN4/pCN86Mrc-C0/s72-c/booklet-copy.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-2361724545624335233</id><published>2011-09-15T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T12:11:11.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wondering Why Wednesday....on Thursday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Because my head has been in a complete fog for the past three days I totally forgot it was Wednesday until I sat down to write this post and realized today was Thursday. Oops! Let's just be excited that we are one day closer to the weekend than I initially realized. And tonight is date night with Britten "too incredible for words" Taylor so it's all good. Right?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, because I've found myself wondering why a whole lot lately....here ya' go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Another installment of "Wondering Why Wednesday..."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0plVkCt_X4Y/TnJNVIbxViI/AAAAAAAACNI/yY5n1EJlgxY/s1600/IMG_5194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0plVkCt_X4Y/TnJNVIbxViI/AAAAAAAACNI/yY5n1EJlgxY/s320/IMG_5194.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652665507739948578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Why is there a Nerf dart balanced on the baby's head?&lt;/span&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/2604615348843138032-2361724545624335233?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/2361724545624335233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/wondering-why-wednesdayon-thursday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/2361724545624335233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/2361724545624335233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/wondering-why-wednesdayon-thursday.html' title='Wondering Why Wednesday....on Thursday!'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0plVkCt_X4Y/TnJNVIbxViI/AAAAAAAACNI/yY5n1EJlgxY/s72-c/IMG_5194.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-6065895638041624447</id><published>2011-09-13T11:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T21:20:28.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flat Top Grille</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I mentioned in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/hangin-with-girls.html"&gt;another post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt; that I would tell you how seven of us went to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.flattopgrill.com/"&gt;Flat Top Grille&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt; and ate for free and today I'm making good on my promise.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We chose Flat Top Grille because it was new but didn't realize exactly how new it was. We walked through the door only for the hostess to tell us the restaurant was not yet open. Bummer! But, she followed it up with, "If you're willing to give us some feedback your meal will be free." Let me think for a second....YES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; So here it is...feedback. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me begin by telling you how the process works. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;After you've been seated your waitress will bring you a stick to write your name on (a label, if you will, to make my heart thump with joy)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iHna_4aY0mc/Tm_EZU9LNAI/AAAAAAAACMQ/MdpO3JYnuXk/s1600/IMG_5139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iHna_4aY0mc/Tm_EZU9LNAI/AAAAAAAACMQ/MdpO3JYnuXk/s320/IMG_5139.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651951996774331394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;and this nifty little contraption that holds two bowls.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4EyNJdi0fzA/Tm_DPkakhEI/AAAAAAAACMI/HDtEZbYcEdI/s1600/IMG_5137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 183px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4EyNJdi0fzA/Tm_DPkakhEI/AAAAAAAACMI/HDtEZbYcEdI/s320/IMG_5137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651950729613837378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Then you are directed to a never ending selection of rice, noodles and every fresh vegetable you could possibly imagine...even a few you may not know exist.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yWJI5FR67dA/Tm_FLCA_ThI/AAAAAAAACMY/nCABsZPjyKQ/s1600/IMG_5138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yWJI5FR67dA/Tm_FLCA_ThI/AAAAAAAACMY/nCABsZPjyKQ/s320/IMG_5138.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651952850683514386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;First you choose either white or brown rice and place it in the black bowl. You can get as much or as little as you like. Then you go down the rows of noodles and veggies and add whatever suits your fancy. Seriously, whatever you want and as much or little as you like of it. The rice, noodles and veggies all go in the black bowl pictured above.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sidenote: for a set price you get to create one dish and for a few dollars more you get to go back as much as you like. An all you can eat stir-fry buffet if you will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, you slide on down to the sauce selection and top off your black bowl with 3 or 4 ladles of whatever homemade sauce you like. You can choose 4 of the same or mix them up to make any combination you like. They have everything from the common red hot chili sauce and ginger sauce to the out of the ordinary like garlic water and spicy lime basil sauce.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mIG5IZsCN5k/Tm_GTis0I-I/AAAAAAAACMg/yqWUBXB1Loc/s1600/IMG_5141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mIG5IZsCN5k/Tm_GTis0I-I/AAAAAAAACMg/yqWUBXB1Loc/s320/IMG_5141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651954096407847906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Once your black bowl is filled exactly like you want it you choose from several meat selections and place them in the red bowl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I must say the sight of all that raw meat was less than appealing and I'm not exactly sure how they handle the whole cross contamination thing but I'm sure you could ask the staff and they could explain. Once you've chosen your meat you put it in the red bowl.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W6jrCWyIsDA/Tm_H23fQL6I/AAAAAAAACMo/Pz01cFopw8M/s1600/IMG_5142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W6jrCWyIsDA/Tm_H23fQL6I/AAAAAAAACMo/Pz01cFopw8M/s320/IMG_5142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651955802795159458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Now you can choose colored sticks to customize your stir-fry or add any of the other things seen in the picture. For example, I wanted Roti Prata Bread (a type of bread I grew to love on our recent trip to Malaysia) served with mine so I grabbed a blue stick and stuck it in my stir fry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ob-mHNL0wE4/Tm_I7gYxS7I/AAAAAAAACMw/IcCF2F_Crzo/s1600/IMG_5144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ob-mHNL0wE4/Tm_I7gYxS7I/AAAAAAAACMw/IcCF2F_Crzo/s320/IMG_5144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651956982004927410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Now that you've created the perfect stir-fry, you hand it off to the chefs who are working feverishly behind a monster sized grill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-12HpgGP0gsM/Tm_LJu2lWWI/AAAAAAAACM4/NIkYcB2HQm0/s1600/IMG_5143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-12HpgGP0gsM/Tm_LJu2lWWI/AAAAAAAACM4/NIkYcB2HQm0/s320/IMG_5143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651959425429494114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Once your creation is complete it will be delivered to your table. I loved that the waitress came to the table and said "Brook?" rather than stating the name of the dish and waiting on someone to claim it. Cheesy? Yes, but it made it kind of personal for me. I'm a dork, we've established that fact long ago. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-plOymiTvQxo/Tm_LmdFVNuI/AAAAAAAACNA/H5J5_q8AB9E/s1600/IMG_5145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-plOymiTvQxo/Tm_LmdFVNuI/AAAAAAAACNA/H5J5_q8AB9E/s320/IMG_5145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651959918875719394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;So, what are my thoughts on the place? Well, I'm so glad you asked. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Overall, I really liked the Flat Top Grille. My food was yumm-a-lish and since I'm currently doing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.weightwatchers.com/index.aspx?xp1=0"&gt;Weight Watchers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt; I loved the fact that I could keep the calorie count down by loading up on veggies and brown rice. I also thought this would be a great option for people with food allergies or gluten intolerance because they can customize their dish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The experience itself is a lot of fun. I don't know of another place like it and I enjoyed being able to create my own dish and have it delivered to the table. The atmosphere is trendy and the wait staff was very patient with our 6,000,000 questions. They explained every vegetable, every sauce, every noodle, the process of creating your dish, suggested possible combinations after we'd told them our likes and dislikes and patiently reassured us each and every time we asked, "You mean all of our food is really free?" &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The down side of it all is that if you aren't careful you could really mess up your food by mixing up some yucky combination. There are choices GALORE so if decision making isn't your strong point you should stick to the menu. Which brings me to my next point. One suggestion we were going to give is the need for a few recipes to follow in case you aren't comfortable creating a unique stir-fry but when we looked on the table we realized there was a menu that gave recipes for several familiar dishes like Kung Pao Chicken and Chinese Chicken Lettuce Wraps. Problem Solved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Secondly, it's more of a date night place and not a "bring the whole crew" type of establishment. Kids 4 and under eat free (Points for that!) but otherwise it's a little pricey for a family dinner out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Overall, I can't wait to go again. Britten and I are in the process of planning a date night and I bet you'll never guess where we are going for dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-6065895638041624447?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/6065895638041624447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/flat-top-grille.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/6065895638041624447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/6065895638041624447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/flat-top-grille.html' title='Flat Top Grille'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iHna_4aY0mc/Tm_EZU9LNAI/AAAAAAAACMQ/MdpO3JYnuXk/s72-c/IMG_5139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-3407627506843516912</id><published>2011-09-09T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T12:41:14.538-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resources'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books to have'/><title type='text'>Books To Have On Your Shelf</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I do realize that I blog about books a lot. A whole lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;First there was the whole &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2010/03/meet-bookworms.html"&gt;"Bookworm Post"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;, then just last week I told you about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/francis-chans-childrens-books.html"&gt;Francis Chan's books for children&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; and now here I am at it again today. Please forgive me, reading is a favorite hobby of mine so just bear with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Last week I ordered these two books from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://sojournkids.com/"&gt;SojournKids&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; (a great website by the way) and this week when they arrived I was super pleased to add them to the Taylor Family Bookshelf.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wwlf5IrMRnY/TmppJxNfC7I/AAAAAAAACLw/aDlCsaZkzLg/s1600/Our-Home-is-Like-a-Little-Church1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wwlf5IrMRnY/TmppJxNfC7I/AAAAAAAACLw/aDlCsaZkzLg/s320/Our-Home-is-Like-a-Little-Church1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650444299039345586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bnCKkZXH70Q/TmppStx5gnI/AAAAAAAACL4/eN2rZjFCXfo/s1600/What-is-the-Church-02-300x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bnCKkZXH70Q/TmppStx5gnI/AAAAAAAACL4/eN2rZjFCXfo/s320/What-is-the-Church-02-300x300.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650444452737155698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This week only the books are 25% off at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.wtsbooks.com/product-exec/product_id/7765"&gt;Westminster Bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; which brings them to the whopping total of $3.74 each and that's less than a trip to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/simply-dreamy-fieldtrip.html"&gt;Cupcake Truck&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-3407627506843516912?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/3407627506843516912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/books-to-have-on-your-shelf.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/3407627506843516912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/3407627506843516912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/books-to-have-on-your-shelf.html' title='Books To Have On Your Shelf'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wwlf5IrMRnY/TmppJxNfC7I/AAAAAAAACLw/aDlCsaZkzLg/s72-c/Our-Home-is-Like-a-Little-Church1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-4739922921817635538</id><published>2011-09-08T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T20:44:18.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandparent's Day Gift</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Grandparent's Day is this Sunday and I usually try to have the kiddos make something to celebrate the wonderful grandparents the Lord has given them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Last year we made these. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cthcJupERBU/TmmFtySe4PI/AAAAAAAACLQ/w1DsI-PZeWQ/s1600/IMG_2839.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cthcJupERBU/TmmFtySe4PI/AAAAAAAACLQ/w1DsI-PZeWQ/s320/IMG_2839.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This year we decided to do something a little different. I found a few jars around the house and ran them through the dishwasher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qnSlFVHOdbo/TmmGKQ9kLPI/AAAAAAAACLU/c333GcaQ_jQ/s1600/IMG_5186.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qnSlFVHOdbo/TmmGKQ9kLPI/AAAAAAAACLU/c333GcaQ_jQ/s320/IMG_5186.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; I squirted some paint inside the jar, replaced the lid and let the boys go to town shaking the jar until the inside was completely coated.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rXz_b3rdcSg/TmmH6Q9lQ9I/AAAAAAAACLY/1tf5Lizl2c0/s1600/IMG_5199.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rXz_b3rdcSg/TmmH6Q9lQ9I/AAAAAAAACLY/1tf5Lizl2c0/s320/IMG_5199.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4TrWsLl_QrM/TmmIJWILkqI/AAAAAAAACLc/lj3YvRRFIuU/s1600/IMG_5205.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4TrWsLl_QrM/TmmIJWILkqI/AAAAAAAACLc/lj3YvRRFIuU/s320/IMG_5205.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LqpX36zHSEs/TmmInjSwgcI/AAAAAAAACLg/evKEPmH1Qiw/s1600/IMG_5210.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LqpX36zHSEs/TmmInjSwgcI/AAAAAAAACLg/evKEPmH1Qiw/s320/IMG_5210.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;We used these colors because I already had the paint here at the house but any color would work. When the inside was dry we used white paint to make hand prints on the outside of the jar.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p1bzanB3qYo/TmmItTfsarI/AAAAAAAACLk/qQ8edyggKs0/s1600/IMG_5211.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p1bzanB3qYo/TmmItTfsarI/AAAAAAAACLk/qQ8edyggKs0/s320/IMG_5211.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Tie a coordinating ribbon (again, what I already had at the house) around the top of the jar and fill it with artificial flowers you snagged on clearance for 70 cents a bunch at Michael's and you've got yourself an absolutely adorable gift for next to nothing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aOjbyReRv1A/TmmIzjeiFfI/AAAAAAAACLo/CHQCL4yiB28/s1600/IMG_5212.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aOjbyReRv1A/TmmIzjeiFfI/AAAAAAAACLo/CHQCL4yiB28/s320/IMG_5212.jpg" width="212" /&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/2604615348843138032-4739922921817635538?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/4739922921817635538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/grandparents-day-gift.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/4739922921817635538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/4739922921817635538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/grandparents-day-gift.html' title='Grandparent&apos;s Day Gift'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cthcJupERBU/TmmFtySe4PI/AAAAAAAACLQ/w1DsI-PZeWQ/s72-c/IMG_2839.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-817078145500584411</id><published>2011-09-07T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T14:28:13.005-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wondering Why Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Another installment of "Wondering Why Wednesday..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P_oEV9phC1c/Tmfhd9WtYBI/AAAAAAAACLI/Kfk3aykvOW8/s1600/IMG_5165.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P_oEV9phC1c/Tmfhd9WtYBI/AAAAAAAACLI/Kfk3aykvOW8/s320/IMG_5165.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Why is there a yellow M&amp;amp;M floating in the bottom of the toilet?&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/2604615348843138032-817078145500584411?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/817078145500584411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/wondering-why-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/817078145500584411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/817078145500584411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/wondering-why-wednesday.html' title='Wondering Why Wednesday'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P_oEV9phC1c/Tmfhd9WtYBI/AAAAAAAACLI/Kfk3aykvOW8/s72-c/IMG_5165.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-645801965521766633</id><published>2011-09-05T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T13:35:12.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It Works For Me: The Lucky Duck</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;It probably never happens at your house but around here it goes something like this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"Mom, can I pray?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"No, I would like to pray."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"Can we watch Bob the Builder?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"I want to watch Mighty Machines."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"I would like oatmeal for breakfast."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"Let's have muffins this morning."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"Can we hear number five on the blue &lt;a href="http://www.seedsfamilyworship.net/" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Seeds CD&lt;/a&gt;?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"I want to hear number 12."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Okay, maybe that's a tad bit of an exaggeration...maybe not. Regardless, my point is that we &lt;del&gt;always&lt;/del&gt;&lt;del&gt;&lt;/del&gt;, &lt;del&gt;usually&lt;/del&gt;, &lt;del&gt;&lt;del&gt;&lt;/del&gt;consistently&lt;del&gt;&lt;/del&gt;&lt;/del&gt; occasionally have trouble getting all of the kiddos on the same page when it comes to decision making.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I am in complete and total agreement with the fact that you should teach your children to put others first and to serve one another. Heck, I'd even give you the green light to tattoo &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Philippians+2%3A3&amp;amp;version=NIV" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Philippians 2:3&lt;/a&gt; on their foreheads to serve as a visual reminder. But, let's just be honest, sometimes you need a simple way to keep the peace in your home on the days you don't have time for a Gospel presentation complete with a song of benediction.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;To keep the peace around The House of Too Many B's we use the Lucky Duck system.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Because the smell of lamination get's my adrenaline pumping, (and I'm a complete nerd)&amp;nbsp; I made a chart to hang on the fridge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GHSpdj0GoC4/TmUn-okpEOI/AAAAAAAACLA/mcN63WyYhG4/s1600/IMG_5189.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="217" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GHSpdj0GoC4/TmUn-okpEOI/AAAAAAAACLA/mcN63WyYhG4/s320/IMG_5189.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V_yP1gPLR68/TmUoBL_UokI/AAAAAAAACLE/kFV2HkbStww/s1600/IMG_5190.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="249" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V_yP1gPLR68/TmUoBL_UokI/AAAAAAAACLE/kFV2HkbStww/s320/IMG_5190.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I printed each child's name, laminated them and attached a velcro dot to the back. We rotate the boy's names daily. When it's your day to be the "Lucky Duck" you are the decision maker among the kiddos resulting in a lot less bickering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hubby would love nothing more than to see the name changed from "lucky" to a more theologically sound word such as "blessed" or "Sovereignly Chosen." His personal choice would probably be along the lines of "Predetermined Before The Foundation of The World" but I decided to keep it quite simple, "Lucky."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;It's not rocket science,  nor is it earth shattering.  But hey....it works for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-645801965521766633?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/645801965521766633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/it-works-for-me-lucky-duck.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/645801965521766633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/645801965521766633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/it-works-for-me-lucky-duck.html' title='It Works For Me: The Lucky Duck'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GHSpdj0GoC4/TmUn-okpEOI/AAAAAAAACLA/mcN63WyYhG4/s72-c/IMG_5189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-3453121511981225203</id><published>2011-09-02T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T12:40:26.465-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resources'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books to have'/><title type='text'>Francis Chan's Children's Books</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I love sharing &lt;a href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2010/01/helpful-tools.html"&gt;resources&lt;/a&gt; we use for family worship in our home. &lt;a href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2010/01/helpful-tools.html" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Because of that, I get simply giddy when I come across something I think will help connect the dots swirling around in the minds of my boys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; I'd like to introduce you to Francis Chan's collection of books for children.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O9QbHde8EHg/TmDL9Y_fAwI/AAAAAAAACK8/FBdKQCTyLiI/s1600/Ronnie+Wilson%2527s+Gift.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O9QbHde8EHg/TmDL9Y_fAwI/AAAAAAAACK8/FBdKQCTyLiI/s200/Ronnie+Wilson%2527s+Gift.jpg" border="0" height="200" width="159" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O9QbHde8EHg/TmDL9Y_fAwI/AAAAAAAACK8/FBdKQCTyLiI/s1600/Ronnie+Wilson%2527s+Gift.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d7lYFZjz6gc/TmDLUAmX66I/AAAAAAAACK0/S5sppVUsuyE/s1600/9780781404198.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d7lYFZjz6gc/TmDLUAmX66I/AAAAAAAACK0/S5sppVUsuyE/s200/9780781404198.jpg" border="0" height="200" width="160" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PeqPlikG1OI/TmDLgU7zTmI/AAAAAAAACK4/jy5_qKVjVn4/s1600/Halfway-Herbert-9780781404181.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;   &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PeqPlikG1OI/TmDLgU7zTmI/AAAAAAAACK4/jy5_qKVjVn4/s200/Halfway-Herbert-9780781404181.jpg" border="0" height="200" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You can get a better deal by &lt;a href="http://www.christianbook.com/francis-chan-childrens-books-3-volumes/francis-chan/pd/440770" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;ordering all 3 together. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Go here to watch the trailer for the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Bf-4IsinRI0" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Big Red Tractor,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SA3LrxYT0OM" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Ronnie Wilson's Gift. &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/2604615348843138032-3453121511981225203?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/3453121511981225203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/francis-chans-childrens-books.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/3453121511981225203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/3453121511981225203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/09/francis-chans-childrens-books.html' title='Francis Chan&apos;s Children&apos;s Books'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O9QbHde8EHg/TmDL9Y_fAwI/AAAAAAAACK8/FBdKQCTyLiI/s72-c/Ronnie+Wilson%2527s+Gift.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-7012096680507161331</id><published>2011-08-31T12:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T12:52:09.418-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wondering Why Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Another installment of "Wondering Why Wednesday..."&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x8Rox1nIF5Q/Tl6QlhFA7oI/AAAAAAAACKw/nDeI1azEa9E/s1600/IMG_5167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x8Rox1nIF5Q/Tl6QlhFA7oI/AAAAAAAACKw/nDeI1azEa9E/s320/IMG_5167.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647109956978142850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Why is there a medicine dropper in the fish tank?&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/2604615348843138032-7012096680507161331?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/7012096680507161331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/wondering-why-wednesday_31.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/7012096680507161331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/7012096680507161331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/wondering-why-wednesday_31.html' title='Wondering Why Wednesday'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x8Rox1nIF5Q/Tl6QlhFA7oI/AAAAAAAACKw/nDeI1azEa9E/s72-c/IMG_5167.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-46171268930081749</id><published>2011-08-30T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T09:30:50.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hangin' with the Girls</title><content type='html'>  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Last week our small group of girls got together for a night out. No hubbies, no diaper bags, no high chairs, no kids meals. Just the girls and it was good stuff, really good stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Let me introduce you to the girls I do life with each week and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;treasure dearly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; in my heart. The back row is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://crosswhitefamily.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amelia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;, Kari, Haley and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://cmleone.blogspot.com/"&gt;Celeste&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;. The front row is Julie, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://anotherwaters.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sybil&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; and of course, me. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XIXyyloD0b4/Tl0GV57VUeI/AAAAAAAACKQ/4a1CWyM1e_s/s1600/IMG_5147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XIXyyloD0b4/Tl0GV57VUeI/AAAAAAAACKQ/4a1CWyM1e_s/s320/IMG_5147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646676481189171682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This group of women is so diverse yet knit together by the fact that we are sisters in Christ. There's a teacher, a physical therapist, home school mama's, a Physician's Assistant (almost done with school), a Marketing Director for a ultra cute &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.blessednames.com/"&gt;children's clothing store&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; and a missionary wife and mom who recently moved back to the states. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7v2G_amt_jI/Tl0LdW72k2I/AAAAAAAACKo/zH2rC7c6EkY/s1600/IMG_5140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7v2G_amt_jI/Tl0LdW72k2I/AAAAAAAACKo/zH2rC7c6EkY/s320/IMG_5140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646682106793202530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our marriages range from eight months to 10+ years &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and we have a total of 13 kids ages 12 weeks to 8 years with another on the way. (Although 2 of them have yet to begin the journey of motherhood) &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our lives look so very different from the outside looking in but the reality that God has uniquely formed this group and brought us together for the sake of His Gospel is completely undeniable. I could write an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; entire post about these women and how each one of them has been used in a different way to encourage me and somehow shape my life but I'll save that for another day. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had dinner at the Summit's new &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.flattopgrill.com/index.html"&gt;Flat Top Grille&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; which was an experience worthy of a it's own blog post. But for now I'll just say my food was yumma-lish and completely 100% free. I'll have to tell that story later. Overall this place was a lot of fun and I can't wait to go back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ihEbZJjkU7Y/Tl0KVWtpraI/AAAAAAAACKY/pVqeJR2OVUI/s1600/IMG_5145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ihEbZJjkU7Y/Tl0KVWtpraI/AAAAAAAACKY/pVqeJR2OVUI/s320/IMG_5145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646680869783055778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;After 7 free entrees, 7 free drinks and 2 free desserts we waddled ourselves over to the theater to see this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QV2VRkl5FRc/Tl0LC91A6hI/AAAAAAAACKg/oI6LeHPmoA0/s1600/the-help.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QV2VRkl5FRc/Tl0LC91A6hI/AAAAAAAACKg/oI6LeHPmoA0/s320/the-help.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646681653377034770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Oh gracious, girl! I have no words. If you haven't seen it, you need to...and bring some Kleenex.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you ladies for a much needed night out and hubbies for giving us the night off. I love each of you and look forward to seeing what God has in store for our group. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-46171268930081749?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/46171268930081749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/hangin-with-girls.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/46171268930081749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/46171268930081749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/hangin-with-girls.html' title='Hangin&apos; with the Girls'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XIXyyloD0b4/Tl0GV57VUeI/AAAAAAAACKQ/4a1CWyM1e_s/s72-c/IMG_5147.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-4947575711503699271</id><published>2011-08-29T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T13:42:43.112-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Strawberry Triple Chocolate Pizza</title><content type='html'> &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;There is really no way to describe this dessert other than absolutely SINFUL but oh, so DIVINE!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweet grandmother B.J. (yes, that's what we call her. When my sister was born she said she was too young to be called Granny) has perfected this recipe by tweeking the original Pampered Chef version. She made it recently for my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/07/sprinkle-for-breck.html"&gt;baby sprinkle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt; and so many people asked for the recipe that I decided to post it here.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take your cookie dough and do the best you can to roll it into a circle. I put it on my baking stone but a round cookie sheet would work as well. This part was a little tricky but mainly because I'm a perfectionist and need to seek therapy. Bake it according to the recipe and let it cool.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zdyrHa4NbFo/Tlv07AgtXcI/AAAAAAAACJ4/wo0HasyHkDs/s1600/IMG_4571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zdyrHa4NbFo/Tlv07AgtXcI/AAAAAAAACJ4/wo0HasyHkDs/s320/IMG_4571.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646375852425698754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Next, mix up your cream cheesy, white chocolatey, sugary concoction of yumminess and spread it over the now cooled cookie. At this point you could add any kind of fruit you like for the topping but I personally like the strawberries flying solo. Blueberries definately deserve honorable mention. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XpVYbRdh2iE/Tlv1ekdtg1I/AAAAAAAACKA/_88awimZy6g/s1600/IMG_4572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XpVYbRdh2iE/Tlv1ekdtg1I/AAAAAAAACKA/_88awimZy6g/s320/IMG_4572.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646376463372223314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Then melt your chocolate chips and drizzle them over the top. I put my melted chocolate in a Ziploc bag and snipped a tiny corner off to make it look all cute. See?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fizprxapstA/Tlv2oXhtbLI/AAAAAAAACKI/mw-ZIU_uKBw/s1600/IMG_4574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fizprxapstA/Tlv2oXhtbLI/AAAAAAAACKI/mw-ZIU_uKBw/s320/IMG_4574.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646377731209653426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Now, I would suggest you slip it in the fridge for a bit and don't tell anyone you made it. Then, when the kids go to bed you can eat it all by yourself. I'm sure none of you would EVER think to do that so if you decide to share, it serves a lot of folks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Here are the details:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;1 package (18 oz) refrigerated chocolate chip cookie dough&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 squares (1 oz each) white chocolate for baking&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons milk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 package (8 oz) cream cheese, softened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;1/4 cup powdered sugar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup thawed, Cool Whip&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;12-16 strawberries, cut in half&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup semi-sweet chocolate morsels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;1 teaspoon vegetable oil&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 350.  Shape cookie dough into a ball and place in center  of round stone. Roll dough  to a 12-inch circle, about 1/4 inch thick.  Bake 12-15 minutes or until  edges are set.  (Cookie will be soft.  Do not overbake.)  Remove from  oven; cool 10 minutes.  Carefully loosen cookie from baking stone; (not as easy as it sounds) cool completely on baking stone.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place white chocolate and milk in a bowl.  Microwave on high 1  minute; stir until chocolate is melted and mixture is smooth.   Microwave an additional 10-20 seconds if necessary.  Cool slightly.  In another bowl, combine cream cheese and powdered sugar; mix well.   Gradually stir in white chocolate mixture; mix until smooth.  Fold in Cool Whip.  Spread cream cheese mixture evenly over cookie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Arrange strawberries and whatever else you like over cream cheese mixture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place chocolate chips and vegetable oil in a bowl;  microwave uncovered, on HIGH 30 seconds or until chocolate is melted  and smooth.  Drizzle over fruit.  Refrigerate at least 30 minutes.  Cut  into wedges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-4947575711503699271?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/4947575711503699271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/strawberry-triple-chocolate-pizza.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/4947575711503699271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/4947575711503699271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/strawberry-triple-chocolate-pizza.html' title='Strawberry Triple Chocolate Pizza'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zdyrHa4NbFo/Tlv07AgtXcI/AAAAAAAACJ4/wo0HasyHkDs/s72-c/IMG_4571.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-3576097761191296815</id><published>2011-08-26T12:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T13:13:09.369-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='field trips'/><title type='text'>A Simply "Dreamy" Fieldtrip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;One of the many things I love about home schooling our children is that it allows me to turn everyday events into learning. I mean lets just be honest, when you've got your little people with you every second of the day, there are lots of educational opportunities that may arise.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning we finished up school and I took a second to skim through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://twitter.com/#%21/Brook_S_Taylor"&gt;my Twitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; feed only to find that the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.dreamcakes-bakery.com/home.html"&gt;Dreamcakes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Cupcake Truck was going to be on our side of town. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;del style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Mama really, really needed her cupcake fix&lt;/del&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; I knew the boys would enjoy a special treat but I also thought this would be a great field trip.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Operation "Make This An Educational Experience" Begins Now*&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gathered the little chicks around the computer and under the watchful eye of Mama Hen we navigated our way to the Dreamcakes Bakery website and the Tweet announcing the cupcake menu for the truck. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lvIczUEM_aM/TlfzErueArI/AAAAAAAACJI/M3hS5FNuq48/s1600/IMG_5150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lvIczUEM_aM/TlfzErueArI/AAAAAAAACJI/M3hS5FNuq48/s320/IMG_5150.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645247919714861746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We then read the truck menu while referring back to the bakery website to find details of the cupcake titles we were uncertain of. Who knew the "Lunch Lady" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;" class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;was a butter cake with strawberry jam filling &amp;amp; iced with peanut butter buttercream?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Next, we did what any &lt;/span&gt;&lt;del style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;mom with a horrible sweet tooth&lt;/del&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; good field trip coordinator would do. I loaded all four boys in the van and we headed to the truck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ERQm-bTqsN4/Tlf2mvooL3I/AAAAAAAACJQ/jXtoOAaPjSE/s1600/IMG_5151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ERQm-bTqsN4/Tlf2mvooL3I/AAAAAAAACJQ/jXtoOAaPjSE/s320/IMG_5151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645251803414540146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Seriously, they start squealing the minute the truck is in sight. The boys have an unspoken competition going to see who will be the first to spot the truck.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brody and Brooks start shouting out their cupcake selection the second I read the menu from the computer but Braeden likes to mull over the decision. We read the menu at home, he thinks about it on the drive and then when we get there, he likes to go over the chalkboard menu one. more. time. In case you haven't figured it out already, Braeden is my thinker. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8rE3hD-oHj4/Tlf3Vycrc9I/AAAAAAAACJY/3DGxdK1kta0/s1600/IMG_5152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8rE3hD-oHj4/Tlf3Vycrc9I/AAAAAAAACJY/3DGxdK1kta0/s320/IMG_5152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645252611623580626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;After we've made a final decision I cut off my right arm and hand it to Mr. Cupcake in exchange for the four we've just selected. O.K., not really but they are $3.50 a cupcake so it's a special and rare occasion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-StQ5IxlzyLw/Tlf4ip2QiXI/AAAAAAAACJg/_npVbt1P7vw/s1600/IMG_5153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 184px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-StQ5IxlzyLw/Tlf4ip2QiXI/AAAAAAAACJg/_npVbt1P7vw/s320/IMG_5153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645253932164876658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Here are today's choices: Curious George for Brooks (banana cake with peanut butter icing and banana candy for decoration) Over the Moon for me (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;" class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;white velvet cake, vanilla cream filling, vanilla bean icing and white chocolate curls), Peanut Butter Cup for Brody (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;" class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Chocolate cake filled with a chocolate  peanut butter ganache, topped with a peanut butter icing, drizzled with  chocolate ganache and garnished with a peanut butt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;er cup candy) and Red Velvet Cake for the thinker in the family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S2l7zOS7_F0/Tlf5NAVCApI/AAAAAAAACJo/JeR9cpVlP4A/s1600/IMG_5154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S2l7zOS7_F0/Tlf5NAVCApI/AAAAAAAACJo/JeR9cpVlP4A/s320/IMG_5154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645254659754033810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We headed back home with our treasures hidden in a cute little bakery box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-76rHXt5qJVg/Tlf8xnJaSjI/AAAAAAAACJw/uzLRQr0f6wo/s1600/IMG_5155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-76rHXt5qJVg/Tlf8xnJaSjI/AAAAAAAACJw/uzLRQr0f6wo/s320/IMG_5155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645258587184450098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Upon arrival we had a quick math lesson explaining how mommy is going to cut 1/4 off of each cupcake and eat it because she bought them all. Mission Accomplished. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-3576097761191296815?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/3576097761191296815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/simply-dreamy-fieldtrip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/3576097761191296815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/3576097761191296815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/simply-dreamy-fieldtrip.html' title='A Simply &quot;Dreamy&quot; Fieldtrip'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lvIczUEM_aM/TlfzErueArI/AAAAAAAACJI/M3hS5FNuq48/s72-c/IMG_5150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-4871878451804811612</id><published>2011-08-25T20:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T20:52:27.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What is the Gospel?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The reality of these words flood my eyes with tears. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="https://www.youtube.com/v/-gb7n9B_8m8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;version=3"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="https://www.youtube.com/v/-gb7n9B_8m8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="350" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-4871878451804811612?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/4871878451804811612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-is-gospel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/4871878451804811612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/4871878451804811612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-is-gospel.html' title='What is the Gospel?'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-7335944663493607719</id><published>2011-08-24T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T13:15:45.090-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wondering Why Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Another installment of "Wondering Why Wednesday..."&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XBk5QIV0BNo/TlVbyiMwykI/AAAAAAAACJA/k03GM-Uegbw/s1600/IMG_5136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XBk5QIV0BNo/TlVbyiMwykI/AAAAAAAACJA/k03GM-Uegbw/s320/IMG_5136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644518631710706242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Why is there an ENTIRE PAN of lasagna on the kitchen floor?&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/2604615348843138032-7335944663493607719?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/7335944663493607719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/wondering-why-wednesday_24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/7335944663493607719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/7335944663493607719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/wondering-why-wednesday_24.html' title='Wondering Why Wednesday'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XBk5QIV0BNo/TlVbyiMwykI/AAAAAAAACJA/k03GM-Uegbw/s72-c/IMG_5136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-7312051644709822392</id><published>2011-08-22T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T21:47:38.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Reaching</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;For today I do not have time to go into the history of it all, maybe someday. I'd love to sit down over a Skinny Vanilla Latte and piece together the puzzle for you. I'd love even more to tell you that it's all coming into focus now...but I can't. And the reason I can't is because I'm still not even sure myself what the Lord is orchestrating as He dances over me but, that's not the focal point of this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I've learned over the last year that sometimes it's not about the destination, it's about the journey. And oh, oh how much this journey has taught me. I was reminded today of the fact that when God seems painfully distant, it's so very critical that I keep reaching for Him like a child reaching to be held. When I want so desperately to hear from Him but can't seem to drowned out the rest of the noise, He still hears the voiceless cry of my heart. When everything in me longs desperately for direction, clarity and &lt;del&gt;a pdf file precisely mapping out my next 10 years in bullet form&lt;/del&gt; security, He is faithful to His Word and promises to uphold me with His righteous right hand. (Isaiah 41:10)  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today, in this single moment...God is real, so tangible, so close and I'm rejoicing greatly in that truth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-7312051644709822392?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/7312051644709822392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/still-reaching.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/7312051644709822392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/7312051644709822392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/still-reaching.html' title='Still Reaching'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-7399970990735336866</id><published>2011-08-18T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T20:06:46.487-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raising boys'/><title type='text'>Life With Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I did not anticipate it, but this blog has really helped me to see how &lt;/span&gt;&lt;del style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;interesting,&lt;/del&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;del style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;exciting,&lt;/del&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt; just plain wacky our life really can be at the "House of To&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;o Many B's". I used to think being a mom of little one's was like this for everyone until you all began graciously sharing your comments with me. Thank you for opening my eyes to the truth.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2010/04/raising-boysor-how-to-get-new-garage.html"&gt;mentioned before&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt; that life with boys is rather exciting and often times sanctifying but lately I seem to be reminded of that truth quite often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I'm so thankful that God has graciously chosen me for the task at hand and can't really imagine life an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;y other way. But, there are times when I just need t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;o take a deep breath and ask God for grace...much grace.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like, when the temperature outside is anywhere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;between 45 and 90 degrees and my boys want to stay outside all. day. long. By the time I pull the last little piglet from the tub, the water looks like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f-mP1Y0t4bM/Tk3NxBcn6pI/AAAAAAAACII/INCG0LseypI/s1600/IMG_5131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f-mP1Y0t4bM/Tk3NxBcn6pI/AAAAAAAACII/INCG0LseypI/s320/IMG_5131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642392150250875538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Gross, right? Oh, and as if the murky brown water isn't enough. Look what happens when I let it all out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GjH_UBHOYaI/Tk3OLiPFiII/AAAAAAAACIQ/5q8SIPRMR70/s1600/IMG_5132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GjH_UBHOYaI/Tk3OLiPFiII/AAAAAAAACIQ/5q8SIPRMR70/s320/IMG_5132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642392605729065090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt; Now that is just pure nastiness people.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or when they decide to use the couch as a trampoline, resulting in mama getting to fulfill her lifelong dream of being a nurse and super gluing the puncture wound.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UR76eHqVdwo/Tk3LoTyaYgI/AAAAAAAACIA/WhLvDsZQCgo/s1600/IMG_4425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UR76eHqVdwo/Tk3LoTyaYgI/AAAAAAAACIA/WhLvDsZQCgo/s320/IMG_4425.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642389801532023298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Or when I have to use the phrase, "Please get down and don't climb up there again" five times before we even sit down for breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nFmIvNaBYsI/Tk3QBoB6_HI/AAAAAAAACIg/D43Oc8Mks-w/s1600/IMG_4599.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nFmIvNaBYsI/Tk3QBoB6_HI/AAAAAAAACIg/D43Oc8Mks-w/s320/IMG_4599.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642394634509024370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LthyKzhjCQ0/Tk3Pfz_S6qI/AAAAAAAACIY/8RBKqE5uWEU/s1600/IMG_0043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LthyKzhjCQ0/Tk3Pfz_S6qI/AAAAAAAACIY/8RBKqE5uWEU/s320/IMG_0043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642394053603682978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;And when black eyes are the norm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QRp5I-M5Lh0/Tk3QyYgtYNI/AAAAAAAACIo/q8cQYutJUcM/s1600/IMG_4068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 173px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QRp5I-M5Lh0/Tk3QyYgtYNI/AAAAAAAACIo/q8cQYutJUcM/s320/IMG_4068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642395472156778706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But, seriously, who do I think I'm kidding? We all know that being the only pink in a house of blue has LOTS of hidden advantages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C8J1mYx3KeU/Tk3RruEtF5I/AAAAAAAACIw/FkWxRbZDnpc/s1600/IMG_5063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C8J1mYx3KeU/Tk3RruEtF5I/AAAAAAAACIw/FkWxRbZDnpc/s320/IMG_5063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642396457197442962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And that's worth every single trip to the ER. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-7399970990735336866?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/7399970990735336866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/life-with-boys.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/7399970990735336866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/7399970990735336866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/life-with-boys.html' title='Life With Boys'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f-mP1Y0t4bM/Tk3NxBcn6pI/AAAAAAAACII/INCG0LseypI/s72-c/IMG_5131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-623260367483623159</id><published>2011-08-17T09:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T09:23:27.086-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wondering Why Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Another installment of "Wondering Why Wednesday..." &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qTtcXFQCY0M/TkvpiZgVvGI/AAAAAAAACH4/AXD2xfk2iHE/s1600/IMG_0048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qTtcXFQCY0M/TkvpiZgVvGI/AAAAAAAACH4/AXD2xfk2iHE/s320/IMG_0048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641859735383030882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Why is there a plastic butcher knife in our bed?&lt;br /&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/2604615348843138032-623260367483623159?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/623260367483623159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/wondering-why-wednesday_17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/623260367483623159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/623260367483623159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/wondering-why-wednesday_17.html' title='Wondering Why Wednesday'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qTtcXFQCY0M/TkvpiZgVvGI/AAAAAAAACH4/AXD2xfk2iHE/s72-c/IMG_0048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-3936736432704416807</id><published>2011-08-16T13:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T13:51:43.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The B Taylors: A Random Coincidence</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Okay, so the other day a blog post popped up in Britten's Google Reader with the heading &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://btaylors.blogspot.com/"&gt;"The B Taylors."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Assuming it was my latest ramblings, he clicked on the post to find this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EI6IasFIVTU/TkrUvL14ooI/AAAAAAAACHw/YtzQw1hrF-w/s1600/Picture019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EI6IasFIVTU/TkrUvL14ooI/AAAAAAAACHw/YtzQw1hrF-w/s320/Picture019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641555390332707458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;In case you haven't already figured it out; despite the super cool fohawk, the rhinestone jeans and the 2 year old with gelled up hair....that's not us. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It just so happens that they are the "B Taylors" and she is a stay at home mom as well. What a small world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Still not sure how a random blog post from Utah ended up in Britten's reader but I thought it was a fun coincidence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-3936736432704416807?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/3936736432704416807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/b-taylors-random-coincidence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/3936736432704416807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/3936736432704416807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/b-taylors-random-coincidence.html' title='The B Taylors: A Random Coincidence'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EI6IasFIVTU/TkrUvL14ooI/AAAAAAAACHw/YtzQw1hrF-w/s72-c/Picture019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-8470673473648761425</id><published>2011-08-14T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T14:35:58.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Excitement [Animal Lovers Beware]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This past weekend Britten was outside working in the backyard and I was putting the three little guys down for naps. Just as I was laying the last weary head to rest, Braeden crashed through the door announcing there was a snake in the backyard. I was a bit skeptical because I'm a boy mom and this would not have been the first time they've tried the ol' "There's A Snake" trick.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few basic questions (and noticing the absolute joy in Braeden's eyes) I was convinced he was serious and headed outside to check it out for myself. This is what I saw.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FfVN1Ela_g4/Tkg7wpvLurI/AAAAAAAACHY/eeTPBbA_AHU/s1600/IMG_5115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FfVN1Ela_g4/Tkg7wpvLurI/AAAAAAAACHY/eeTPBbA_AHU/s320/IMG_5115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640824240305060530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It's at this point I should tell you that Britten and I are both terrified of snakes. Call us fraidy cats, chickens, pansies...whatever you choose and it still won't change the fact that we are scared silly when it comes to snakes. Blame it on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.gnpcb.org/esv/search/?q=Genesis+3"&gt;Genesis 3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided the beast must die and I headed to the garage to pick my poison. Hmmm, Round Point Shovel? Classic Garden Rake? Fiberglass Pruning Shears? So many choices. What's a girl to do?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chose the shovel and bolted to the backyard to present Britten with the murder weapon.  About that time Braeden came through the back gate wearing his cowboy boots, carrying his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.amazon.com/National-Audubon-American-Reptiles-Amphibians/dp/0394508246"&gt;Field Guide to North American Rept&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.amazon.com/National-Audubon-American-Reptiles-Amphibians/dp/0394508246"&gt;iles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; and murmuring something about finally having a pet.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dfzSXih6q6o/Tkg8I32aDrI/AAAAAAAACHg/IBCRlbUJ_IA/s1600/IMG_5113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dfzSXih6q6o/Tkg8I32aDrI/AAAAAAAACHg/IBCRlbUJ_IA/s320/IMG_5113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640824656410316466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A PET?!? WHAT?!?! Did this kid really think we were going to keep a snake?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tried to explain to him why keeping the snake was a bad idea but before I could blink I found myself rummaging around the attic searching for a cardboard box. Not really sure of the exact point my sanity went flying out the kitchen window but it obviously did.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;After five or six attempts to get the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;del style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;spawn of Satan&lt;/del&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; snake in the box we decided it just wasn't going to happen and went back to plan A: Kill The Snake.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We told Braeden we were going to have to kill the snake and that he and I should go inside while Daddy "did the deed." With tears in his eyes, he held my hand as we walked back inside.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A few minutes later Britten came inside to announce that the snake had somehow gotten away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, all of you animal lovers that were upset because we were going to kill a harmless snake, you can breathe easy.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;On the other hand, all of you folks who still have an ounce of sanity when it comes to this kind of thing, we'd love to have you over for dinner so your kids can play in our backyard.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ris20pWQkmI/Tkg94SYVxAI/AAAAAAAACHo/3ThgiE23LqM/s1600/IMG_5110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ris20pWQkmI/Tkg94SYVxAI/AAAAAAAACHo/3ThgiE23LqM/s320/IMG_5110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640826570497442818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-8470673473648761425?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/8470673473648761425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/little-excitement-animal-lovers-beware.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/8470673473648761425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/8470673473648761425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/little-excitement-animal-lovers-beware.html' title='A Little Excitement [Animal Lovers Beware]'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FfVN1Ela_g4/Tkg7wpvLurI/AAAAAAAACHY/eeTPBbA_AHU/s72-c/IMG_5115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-2710206264133377316</id><published>2011-08-10T07:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T07:15:48.953-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wondering Why Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Another installment of "Wondering Why Wednesday..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KO1JeQRJfV4/TkKSSCBBZCI/AAAAAAAACHQ/01YEFn5ZFlk/s1600/IMG_5075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KO1JeQRJfV4/TkKSSCBBZCI/AAAAAAAACHQ/01YEFn5ZFlk/s320/IMG_5075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639230521897739298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Why is there a dinner roll in the bottom of your Gatorade?&lt;br /&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/2604615348843138032-2710206264133377316?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/2710206264133377316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/wondering-why-wednesday_10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/2710206264133377316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/2710206264133377316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/wondering-why-wednesday_10.html' title='Wondering Why Wednesday'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KO1JeQRJfV4/TkKSSCBBZCI/AAAAAAAACHQ/01YEFn5ZFlk/s72-c/IMG_5075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-1089909566185371368</id><published>2011-08-09T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T12:36:59.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Restoration Academy: Addressing the Urban Crisis</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'm not going to even attempt to give you the full background of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.restorationacademy.org/templates/System/default.asp?id=44458"&gt;Restoration Academy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;, I would do it a terrible injustice. But, I will give you the skinny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Fairfield is an area of Birmingham, Alabama that is characterized by high crime, violence and many low income families. With a mission to provide a private, quality and Christ centered education to predominately low income families Restoration Academy relocated to Fairfield in 1999. In an effort to follow the example set forth by Christ who "became flesh and dwelt among us" half of the current staff live within a two mile radius of the school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Britten and I had the privilege of attending the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.restorationacademy.org/reservation"&gt;Restoration Academy Informational Luncheon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; a while back and were deeply moved by what God is doing through the ministry of RA and its staff. It is a story that radiates the glory of Christ and worth you going &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.restorationacademy.org/templates/System/default.asp?id=44458"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; to read all about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe style="font-family: georgia;" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/27407584?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" frameborder="0" height="225" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/27407584"&gt;The Spirit of the Game&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/mattminor"&gt;Matt  Minor&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-1089909566185371368?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/1089909566185371368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/restoration-academy-adressing-urban.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/1089909566185371368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/1089909566185371368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/restoration-academy-adressing-urban.html' title='Restoration Academy: Addressing the Urban Crisis'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-1772345858403977704</id><published>2011-08-04T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T07:36:27.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It Works For Me: Pajama Hooks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Laundry is a big issue around here...I mean a BIG issue. What I really mean is that we have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A LOT&lt;/span&gt; of it which makes it an issue that requires a lot of my time and attention.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to take simple steps to cut down the amount of time I spend in the laundry room by using &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/03/it-works-for-me-laundry-sorting.html"&gt;sorting bins&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; and even an occasional splurge on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.purex.com/products/detergents/purex-complete-3-in-1"&gt;all in one laundry sheets&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; but at the end of the day we still seem to dirty up a whole bunch of clothes.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys have "usually" (using the term loosely here) had baths before they put on their pj's and  they take them off right after breakfast so they are "relatively" (loosness again here folks) clean. To encourage them to wear the same pajamas a few consecutive days I've placed sticky hooks in their closets with name labels above them. Don't laugh at the fact that I used name labels, my inner homeschool mom thought it would help the little people with name recognition.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AgjH5p14NMo/Tjqsuh2_c8I/AAAAAAAACHA/LZSJSPeg9Y8/s1600/IMG_5077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AgjH5p14NMo/Tjqsuh2_c8I/AAAAAAAACHA/LZSJSPeg9Y8/s320/IMG_5077.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637007798970577858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Each morning when they take off their PJ's I remind them to hang them on the hooks. That evening when they go to put them back on they are in the closet ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Before the hooks I attempted to teach them to fold their PJ's neatly and place them back in the drawer but eventually learned the hard way that they do more harm than good when they go diving into the pajama drawer.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Having their pajamas in an easily accessible location has helped when the boys have a sitter and allowed me to maintain an ounce of sanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not rocket science,  nor is it earth shattering.  But hey....it works for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-1772345858403977704?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/1772345858403977704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/it-works-for-me-pajama-hooks.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/1772345858403977704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/1772345858403977704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/it-works-for-me-pajama-hooks.html' title='It Works For Me: Pajama Hooks'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AgjH5p14NMo/Tjqsuh2_c8I/AAAAAAAACHA/LZSJSPeg9Y8/s72-c/IMG_5077.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-4218368912021851285</id><published>2011-08-03T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T14:40:40.237-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wondering Why Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Another installment of "Wondering Why Wednesday..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I8_h3x_nM7s/Tjm_1fTSubI/AAAAAAAACGw/Z79xY5UEmaM/s1600/IMG_5038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I8_h3x_nM7s/Tjm_1fTSubI/AAAAAAAACGw/Z79xY5UEmaM/s320/IMG_5038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636747334287276466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NkGDxfSjeaA/Tjm_srxnx4I/AAAAAAAACGo/Z1wYvTgWVng/s1600/IMG_5039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NkGDxfSjeaA/Tjm_srxnx4I/AAAAAAAACGo/Z1wYvTgWVng/s320/IMG_5039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636747183016888194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Why did I ask Brooks to put his shorts on by himself?&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/2604615348843138032-4218368912021851285?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/4218368912021851285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/wondering-why-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/4218368912021851285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/4218368912021851285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/wondering-why-wednesday.html' title='Wondering Why Wednesday'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I8_h3x_nM7s/Tjm_1fTSubI/AAAAAAAACGw/Z79xY5UEmaM/s72-c/IMG_5038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-3609591580353202930</id><published>2011-08-01T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T19:47:36.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Calls for a Celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'm a little hesitant to actually say it but it looks like we are out of the woods with the whole stomach virus thing.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Braeden on Friday, Brody on Saturday and Brooks running a fever on Sunday. Fortunately, Brooks never got too bad just a few "less than desirable" diapers and a low grade fever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;After spending a few days cooped up in the house with a carpet shampooer we needed to venture out. We loaded up the boys for a little celebration. Of course, they picked their favorite place.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TcerNYhCCV8/Tjdhon0lVeI/AAAAAAAACGA/nNhFAUpjsTQ/s1600/IMG_4991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TcerNYhCCV8/Tjdhon0lVeI/AAAAAAAACGA/nNhFAUpjsTQ/s320/IMG_4991.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636080809189660130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The boys always want to do the arcade first and this time was no exception. Braeden chose the first game of the night, Britten swiped the card and then this happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fh4YrVYrCgw/TjdjQySf62I/AAAAAAAACGQ/pG9RRa2j8k8/s1600/IMG_4985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fh4YrVYrCgw/TjdjQySf62I/AAAAAAAACGQ/pG9RRa2j8k8/s320/IMG_4985.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636082598705884002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yep! Braeden won 500 tickets on the very first game he played. Can't you see the excitement on his face?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XL73SYRBPwY/TjdjhQhewDI/AAAAAAAACGY/AI_PsEmmNQc/s1600/IMG_4986.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XL73SYRBPwY/TjdjhQhewDI/AAAAAAAACGY/AI_PsEmmNQc/s320/IMG_4986.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636082881699692594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The rest of the night was spent trying to recreate the experience, which did not happen. But look at the bright side, we got out of the house and the boys spent $20 on arcade games and walked away with three plastic swords and a handful of Tootsie Rolls.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KJKk6o4Avfg/TjdkI1MA3HI/AAAAAAAACGg/o16PdFd_aW0/s1600/IMG_4989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KJKk6o4Avfg/TjdkI1MA3HI/AAAAAAAACGg/o16PdFd_aW0/s320/IMG_4989.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636083561556663410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-3609591580353202930?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/3609591580353202930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/this-calls-for-celebration.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/3609591580353202930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/3609591580353202930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/08/this-calls-for-celebration.html' title='This Calls for a Celebration'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TcerNYhCCV8/Tjdhon0lVeI/AAAAAAAACGA/nNhFAUpjsTQ/s72-c/IMG_4991.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-6958332401589208604</id><published>2011-07-30T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T11:30:31.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another One Bites the Dust</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I could almost hear the music playing in the background as Brody stumbled into our bedroom at 1:30 this morning.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dunt-dunt-dunt....another one bites the dust."&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sprang out of bed as the all too familiar, "Mom, I'm not feeling good....." jolted me into high gear. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll spare you the gory details but lets just say the bug has now bitten sweet Brody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'm not sure exactly how he made it 3 months shy of his fourth birthday and has never had the stomach bug but, I am sure that it made for an interesting early morning lesson on "how to make sure you hit the target." I'm going to phrase it like that because I don't want to hear your 3P stories (pee, poop and puke)and I'm sure you don't want to hear mine either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ehz5lc5mFj4/TjQ-03C-koI/AAAAAAAACFg/PJK6BqdsXVU/s1600/IMG_4993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ehz5lc5mFj4/TjQ-03C-koI/AAAAAAAACFg/PJK6BqdsXVU/s320/IMG_4993.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635198111597892226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ni9_v0p2iII/TjRMw0WjooI/AAAAAAAACFo/92ZmntMazzc/s1600/IMG_3070.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The good news: This guy is back to his usual old self so hopefully Brody will be up and running by this evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wMvB4Zd2hi8/TjRNMhXtfzI/AAAAAAAACF4/vDHxoX5p6us/s1600/IMG_3070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wMvB4Zd2hi8/TjRNMhXtfzI/AAAAAAAACF4/vDHxoX5p6us/s320/IMG_3070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635213911258922802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-6958332401589208604?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/6958332401589208604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/07/another-one-bites-dust.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/6958332401589208604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/6958332401589208604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/07/another-one-bites-dust.html' title='Another One Bites the Dust'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ehz5lc5mFj4/TjQ-03C-koI/AAAAAAAACFg/PJK6BqdsXVU/s72-c/IMG_4993.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-8646585554245648900</id><published>2011-07-29T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T11:05:33.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Friday Afternoon Riddle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Put the four following picture clues together to figure out what's going on at the house of Too Many B's on this Friday afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Clue #1 = a rather large pile of laundry containing bed sheets, rags and towels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rolkn1bOXaI/TjLzag6efdI/AAAAAAAACFA/eBRUFEG-Kfw/s1600/IMG_4974.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rolkn1bOXaI/TjLzag6efdI/AAAAAAAACFA/eBRUFEG-Kfw/s320/IMG_4974.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634833720631262674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Clue #2 = An ECONOMY size bottle of carpet cleaner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xAAkEkV-n94/TjLzpel64vI/AAAAAAAACFI/5bBdgw7nSfg/s1600/IMG_4975.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xAAkEkV-n94/TjLzpel64vI/AAAAAAAACFI/5bBdgw7nSfg/s320/IMG_4975.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634833977706210034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Clue #3 = One of the best Mother's Day presents I've ever received, a carpet shampooer. (On a totally different note, I think all women should receive a carpet shampooer when they become mothers. It would even be nice if the hospital gave them away as parting gifts b/c between the spit up, potty training and sickness, you're going to need it.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B4zvrqIHOz4/TjLzzJLOC4I/AAAAAAAACFQ/MHd3mYgPR0M/s1600/IMG_4981.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B4zvrqIHOz4/TjLzzJLOC4I/AAAAAAAACFQ/MHd3mYgPR0M/s320/IMG_4981.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634834143755766658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Clue #4 = The most adorable 6 year old in the world taking a nap in the middle of the day.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XprTf3rwvRg/TjLz_Nzr8JI/AAAAAAAACFY/5Tt57E1nPeQ/s1600/IMG_4983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XprTf3rwvRg/TjLz_Nzr8JI/AAAAAAAACFY/5Tt57E1nPeQ/s320/IMG_4983.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634834351157670034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Give up yet? Or, have you already guessed it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yes ma'am....the stomach bug has caught our big boy. He's been up since 3:30 this morning and at 12:45 this afternoon he still can't keep anything down and now is running a fever. Oh, how my heart breaks for him. Not only does he feel terrible but I just shared the news that we had to cancel tonight's dinner plans with some of his (and our) favorite people. Boo...all the way around!&lt;/span&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/2604615348843138032-8646585554245648900?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/8646585554245648900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/07/friday-afternoon-riddle.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/8646585554245648900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/8646585554245648900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/07/friday-afternoon-riddle.html' title='A Friday Afternoon Riddle'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rolkn1bOXaI/TjLzag6efdI/AAAAAAAACFA/eBRUFEG-Kfw/s72-c/IMG_4974.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-3836815783740224259</id><published>2011-07-27T13:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T13:03:09.530-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wondering Why Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Another installment of "Wondering Why Wednesday..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PZ7v6kfe6nE/TjBuiwzWFSI/AAAAAAAACE4/jsb4hZa1tzI/s1600/IMG_4412.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PZ7v6kfe6nE/TjBuiwzWFSI/AAAAAAAACE4/jsb4hZa1tzI/s320/IMG_4412.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634124677335356706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Why are Lego pieces in the laundry detergent?&lt;/span&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/2604615348843138032-3836815783740224259?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/3836815783740224259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/07/wondering-why-wednesday_27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/3836815783740224259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/3836815783740224259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/07/wondering-why-wednesday_27.html' title='Wondering Why Wednesday'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PZ7v6kfe6nE/TjBuiwzWFSI/AAAAAAAACE4/jsb4hZa1tzI/s72-c/IMG_4412.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-3964103752345318459</id><published>2011-07-25T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T21:03:26.358-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breck'/><title type='text'>Two Months Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I logged onto Google Calendar yesterday only to realize my sweet newborn had somehow turned two months old. Wow, where did the time go? No, really?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Braeden was born sweet little ladies in the grocery store would encourage me to cherish every moment and then tell me that if I stopped to breathe, he would be grown. I thought they were obviously delusional because the days seemed to trickl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;e slowly by why I struggled to keep my head above water. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six years and 3 boys later, time goes by at warp speed and I can't seem to take it all in fast enough.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing what a difference eight weeks can make. We start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;ed with this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JF7Pnms6JQE/Ti42I3XlYPI/AAAAAAAACEY/7LUg0ANlmrw/s1600/IMG_4362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JF7Pnms6JQE/Ti42I3XlYPI/AAAAAAAACEY/7LUg0ANlmrw/s320/IMG_4362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633499709816791282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;and now we've got this. Really? His little legs are already dangling out of his bouncy seat?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3IyYKx_t0TE/Ti423eG0HyI/AAAAAAAACEg/lBnzctENesI/s1600/IMG_4927.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3IyYKx_t0TE/Ti423eG0HyI/AAAAAAAACEg/lBnzctENesI/s320/IMG_4927.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633500510489419554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;The smiles are starting to come more often. He's sleeping through the night. His little head bobbles as he tries to hold it up. His eyelashes have almost doubled in length. And the best part of all, he knows his mama's face and her voice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gphy2kHnOlg/Ti44VacUZJI/AAAAAAAACEo/cHLGU8Jkshw/s1600/IMG_4533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gphy2kHnOlg/Ti44VacUZJI/AAAAAAAACEo/cHLGU8Jkshw/s320/IMG_4533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633502124413576338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HtNfdMn4SVs/Ti477S_BZCI/AAAAAAAACEw/0HdwcQWpoLI/s1600/IMG_4665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HtNfdMn4SVs/Ti477S_BZCI/AAAAAAAACEw/0HdwcQWpoLI/s320/IMG_4665.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633506073781560354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Just when I think I can't possibly love him anymore, the Lord seems to enlarge my heart and I fall  more deeply in love than I was the day before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-3964103752345318459?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/3964103752345318459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/07/two-months-down.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/3964103752345318459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/3964103752345318459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/07/two-months-down.html' title='Two Months Down'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JF7Pnms6JQE/Ti42I3XlYPI/AAAAAAAACEY/7LUg0ANlmrw/s72-c/IMG_4362.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-5857476585736057213</id><published>2011-07-24T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T13:03:50.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sprinkle for Breck</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;A few weeks ago some of my dearest friends were kind enough to throw a little "sprinkle" to celebrate the arrival of our most recent addition.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Considering Breck was not only the 4th child but, the 4th son (just typing that still causes increased heart palpitations) I didn't need a big fancy shower. But, an excuse to get out of the house for a night and hang out with some of my favorite girlfriends is always a welcome addition to the calendar.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food was nothing short of amazing. I meant to get a photo of the table before we devoured most of the contents but I totally forgot so this will have to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hw0U56H4Fr8/TizrE5zeUQI/AAAAAAAACD4/DiQP0atf__U/s1600/IMG_4493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 231px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hw0U56H4Fr8/TizrE5zeUQI/AAAAAAAACD4/DiQP0atf__U/s320/IMG_4493.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633135703402369282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;There weren't many things I "needed" for Baby Breck but it was so nice to have a few new toys and outfits to look at. My mom lived up to her appropriately earned title of "Gift Giver Extraordinaire" when she showed up with this adorable diaper bag.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nhv_9_dxcQc/TizrxYF5_bI/AAAAAAAACEA/lZrLJbRaF_w/s1600/IMG_4523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nhv_9_dxcQc/TizrxYF5_bI/AAAAAAAACEA/lZrLJbRaF_w/s320/IMG_4523.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633136467446988210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;While the food was amazing, the time with friends was needed and the gifts were greatly appreciated, let's not forget the real reason we were celebrating...the star of the show, Mr. Breck Elliot Taylor.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ljq4zCwH1Xo/TizxmMbLzZI/AAAAAAAACEQ/8tpnzWaV2ZQ/s1600/IMG_4503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ljq4zCwH1Xo/TizxmMbLzZI/AAAAAAAACEQ/8tpnzWaV2ZQ/s320/IMG_4503.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633142872406216082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I'm so thankful for the gift of friendship God has given me in each one of these women. I am reminded how truly blessed I am and "I thank my God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; every time I remember you." Philippians 1:3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e2duZkVaiOI/Tizs63ObWpI/AAAAAAAACEI/X8IvnMYZLQM/s1600/IMG_4528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 195px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e2duZkVaiOI/Tizs63ObWpI/AAAAAAAACEI/X8IvnMYZLQM/s320/IMG_4528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633137729934678674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-5857476585736057213?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/5857476585736057213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/07/sprinkle-for-breck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/5857476585736057213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/5857476585736057213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/07/sprinkle-for-breck.html' title='A Sprinkle for Breck'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hw0U56H4Fr8/TizrE5zeUQI/AAAAAAAACD4/DiQP0atf__U/s72-c/IMG_4493.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-804051618397770187</id><published>2011-07-19T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T14:19:27.915-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Works For Me'/><title type='text'>It Works for Me: Car Emergency Kit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Have you ever...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Shown up to dinner with friends/family only to find they don't own a single cup with a lid?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Been driving down the road with a sleepy baby in the back seat and realized you don't have a pacifier?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Reached into the diaper bag to change a blowout only to find you must have used the last diaper on your previoius outing because you're fresh out?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have, then this post is for you.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously the aforementioned scenarios happen to us often because I've had to come up with a solution. Introducing the Car Emergency Kit.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Forget band-aids and Neosporin, I'm talking serious "emergencies."&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I purchased a plastic container from the Dollar Tree and filled it with all of the necessities: pacifiers, extra diapers, wipes, cups with lids and a few spare Spider Man Underoos because well, you can never be too prepared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Wg01a5oTaY/TiXzSOnBxRI/AAAAAAAACDo/JT5JjUK3Mvw/s1600/IMG_4600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Wg01a5oTaY/TiXzSOnBxRI/AAAAAAAACDo/JT5JjUK3Mvw/s320/IMG_4600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631174403581658386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;When the box is closed it's about the size of a shoebox so it does not take up much room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sXE30ujDVEk/TiXzufR7DXI/AAAAAAAACDw/wdLgreVX2_w/s1600/IMG_4601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sXE30ujDVEk/TiXzufR7DXI/AAAAAAAACDw/wdLgreVX2_w/s320/IMG_4601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631174889092877682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Throw the Emergency Kit in the trunk and the next time you find yourself unprepared you'll be super glad you did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-804051618397770187?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/804051618397770187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/07/it-works-for-me-car-emergency-kit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/804051618397770187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/804051618397770187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/07/it-works-for-me-car-emergency-kit.html' title='It Works for Me: Car Emergency Kit'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Wg01a5oTaY/TiXzSOnBxRI/AAAAAAAACDo/JT5JjUK3Mvw/s72-c/IMG_4600.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-5330707787117011285</id><published>2011-07-18T20:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T20:39:44.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We May Eventually Make It to the Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We are scheduled to leave for the beach tomorrow. Five days at Seacrest Beach sounds heavenly but about this time before every vacation I decide it's not worth traveling with a small army.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I've spent three days washing, two days gathering, one day at the store and we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; aren't packed and ready to go.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have managed to make several neatly organized piles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6LWcG_bQme4/TiT7wBcSdqI/AAAAAAAACDg/F8yvMUxwEYc/s1600/IMG_4668.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6LWcG_bQme4/TiT7wBcSdqI/AAAAAAAACDg/F8yvMUxwEYc/s320/IMG_4668.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630902236559341218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but if I manage to get the piles into suitcases and loaded in the van (along with the pack and play, stroller, scooters and five thousand other things that go into making a trip with lots of little ones successful) it will be nothing short of a miracle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-5330707787117011285?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/5330707787117011285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/07/we-may-eventually-make-it-to-beach.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/5330707787117011285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/5330707787117011285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/07/we-may-eventually-make-it-to-beach.html' title='We May Eventually Make It to the Beach'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6LWcG_bQme4/TiT7wBcSdqI/AAAAAAAACDg/F8yvMUxwEYc/s72-c/IMG_4668.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-5435735212029558185</id><published>2011-07-17T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T20:41:50.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Art Camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Last week the two oldest boys spent the week at art camp. At the last minute a sibling class was added so I was able to put Brody and Braeden in the same class. The use of the word "ecstatic" would be a mild understatement when used to describe the boys sentiments about the upcoming camp.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The camp was one hour each day so I usually hung out with the littles in another room while the boys worked their magic down the hall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9iPL4lO_rtM/TiOoRR1aXQI/AAAAAAAACDA/FfB5QBvs4j4/s1600/IMG_4636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9iPL4lO_rtM/TiOoRR1aXQI/AAAAAAAACDA/FfB5QBvs4j4/s320/IMG_4636.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630528973941923074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Breck was a big fan as you can tell from this photo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aoxXmJPZvIs/TiOphiaFaSI/AAAAAAAACDI/HSctRcivI6Q/s1600/IMG_4635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aoxXmJPZvIs/TiOphiaFaSI/AAAAAAAACDI/HSctRcivI6Q/s320/IMG_4635.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630530352780241186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I had big plans to display the boys artwork in the playroom but when these adorable little paintings made their way to the van on Thursday, the boys decided their artwork needed to go in Daddy's office. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gk1nPx7H1Kk/TiOqDIWagLI/AAAAAAAACDQ/osRPo5-iXX0/s1600/IMG_4659.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gk1nPx7H1Kk/TiOqDIWagLI/AAAAAAAACDQ/osRPo5-iXX0/s320/IMG_4659.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630530929901076658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8c2yFEBWWDo/TiOqkFrCm5I/AAAAAAAACDY/FuGrJYFTj_8/s1600/IMG_4663.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8c2yFEBWWDo/TiOqkFrCm5I/AAAAAAAACDY/FuGrJYFTj_8/s320/IMG_4663.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630531496117967762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And I couldn't agree more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-5435735212029558185?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/5435735212029558185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/07/art-camp.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/5435735212029558185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/5435735212029558185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/07/art-camp.html' title='Art Camp'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9iPL4lO_rtM/TiOoRR1aXQI/AAAAAAAACDA/FfB5QBvs4j4/s72-c/IMG_4636.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-3828396590216728986</id><published>2011-07-14T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:40:57.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Breck's Announcement</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Some would say it's silly to send out birth announcements for a fourth child and in some aspects I would agree. However, to prevent Breck (or any of our other children that weren't the firstborn) from one day flipping through their baby book and asking the dreaded question, "Mom, where is my birth announcement?" I go ahead and do them for each child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Given the ludicrous price of stationary these days I'm unable to send a birth announcement to everyone but I can post it on the blog for everyone to see and given how insanely cute that little guy is, who wouldn't want to see another picture of him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YxerT1nkqpA/Th9hXFeKw9I/AAAAAAAACC4/oifPszfw06g/s1600/IMG_0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YxerT1nkqpA/Th9hXFeKw9I/AAAAAAAACC4/oifPszfw06g/s320/IMG_0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629325108470006738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Oh, and I'm not sure why the bottom of the announcement is cut off in this photo but, I need to shower before my husband comes home (so I don't smell like spit up) and I'm going to leave it just like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Photos courtesy of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.allisonlewisphotography.com/"&gt;Allison Lewis Photography&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/2604615348843138032-3828396590216728986?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/3828396590216728986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/07/brecks-announcement.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/3828396590216728986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/3828396590216728986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/07/brecks-announcement.html' title='Breck&apos;s Announcement'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YxerT1nkqpA/Th9hXFeKw9I/AAAAAAAACC4/oifPszfw06g/s72-c/IMG_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-362602139433921834</id><published>2011-07-13T18:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T13:03:27.543-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wondering Why Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Another installment of "Wondering Why Wednesday..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4E8U12Slqew/Th5GTOJFy0I/AAAAAAAACCg/7raX9CmybfQ/s1600/IMG_3971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4E8U12Slqew/Th5GTOJFy0I/AAAAAAAACCg/7raX9CmybfQ/s320/IMG_3971.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629013880287382338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Why can't you just wash your HANDS and not everything else in the bathroom?&lt;/span&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/2604615348843138032-362602139433921834?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/362602139433921834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/07/wondering-why-wednesday_13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/362602139433921834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/362602139433921834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/07/wondering-why-wednesday_13.html' title='Wondering Why Wednesday'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4E8U12Slqew/Th5GTOJFy0I/AAAAAAAACCg/7raX9CmybfQ/s72-c/IMG_3971.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-4055528899545239623</id><published>2011-07-11T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T21:35:15.336-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I love'/><title type='text'>Things I ♥: Baby Products</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I'm always surprised when I go to a baby shower and watch the "new and improved" baby products emerge from the pastel clad gift bags. It's only been a couple of years since I was giving birth to #3 but oh my how the baby products change.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point in the game I have most everything I could ever need for a new baby boy but I've added a few things this go round to make life with baby a bit easier. Here are a few of my faves in no particular order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;-Snap and Go Stroller Frame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lQhB5w8wLQo/Th0WKy7m22I/AAAAAAAACB4/ux6Ueufweno/s1600/41GJ1wonVYL._SL500_AA300_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lQhB5w8wLQo/Th0WKy7m22I/AAAAAAAACB4/ux6Ueufweno/s320/41GJ1wonVYL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628679484009274210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I noticed LOTS of moms using these so I asked around and got nothing but rave reviews. So, despite the fact that I already have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;del style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;three&lt;/del&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt; too many strollers I decided this would be money well spent and I turned out to be right. It's extremely light weight and can be steered &lt;/span&gt;&lt;del style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;by my six year old&lt;/del&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt; with one hand. Love the ease and simplicity of this one. I must also add that you need to be careful to buy the one that fits your particular infant seat. I went to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.buybuybaby.com/default.asp?"&gt;Buy Buy Baby&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt; and tried them all until I found the perfect fit.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The Woombie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4soCz7LF3Gw/Th0YUOUZkgI/AAAAAAAACCA/g_Xp75cSjAc/s1600/IMG_4553.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 201px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4soCz7LF3Gw/Th0YUOUZkgI/AAAAAAAACCA/g_Xp75cSjAc/s320/IMG_4553.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628681845003096578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Where do I even begin with this wonderful thing? All of my boys have been huge fans of a good swaddle so I've mastered the art of swaddling. Now...think swaddle on steroids. The woombie is a sleep sack designed to simulate the feel of the womb. It allows baby to stretch and move their hands but prevents the startle reflex and softly confines those chubby little arms. My favorite part, it prevents little scratches or the possibility of the blanket scooting up over the face. Not to mention, who can resist color choices like Bubble gum, Cocoa Puff and Paprika?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Itzbeen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-86DzG0SoW_Y/Th0a7s-quHI/AAAAAAAACCQ/sXM3w9qhVO0/s1600/itzbeen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 245px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-86DzG0SoW_Y/Th0a7s-quHI/AAAAAAAACCQ/sXM3w9qhVO0/s320/itzbeen.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628684722271598706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I know I said these were in no particular order but this is BY FAR MY FAVORITE. On a serious note, I could not make it through the day without this little diddy. It is a timer that keeps up with things like how long it's been since the last feeding, how long has the baby been down for a nap and how long has it been since I took my pain medication? It also has a couple of features like a nightlight (great for when I'm trying to find my way back to bed when it's 3 a.m. and I'm cross eyed from lack of sleep) and a switch to help me remember the side I started nursing on last. Love. This. Thing.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Aden + Anais Swaddle Blankets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cP65sUJOk1w/Th0cUMBPteI/AAAAAAAACCY/nEb3jrXfBZ8/s1600/lens8039301_1258042048aden_anais_swaddle_wraps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 166px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cP65sUJOk1w/Th0cUMBPteI/AAAAAAAACCY/nEb3jrXfBZ8/s320/lens8039301_1258042048aden_anais_swaddle_wraps.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628686242432398818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I was given one of these blankets as a gift from the too cute for words boutique, &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" href="http://www.favoritelaundry.com/"&gt;Favorite Laundry&lt;/a&gt;, located in Mt. Laurel. Not only is it made of a lightweight, breatheable fabric called muslin, but it's incredibly soft and comes in more adorable prints than I can even mention. It's also BIG for a baby blanket so I'm hoping Breck will use it well into the toddler years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Now I want to hear from you. What is that one (or more for that matter) baby product that just made life a little more doable for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/2604615348843138032-4055528899545239623?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/4055528899545239623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/07/things-i-baby-products.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/4055528899545239623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/4055528899545239623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/07/things-i-baby-products.html' title='Things I &amp;#9829;: Baby Products'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lQhB5w8wLQo/Th0WKy7m22I/AAAAAAAACB4/ux6Ueufweno/s72-c/41GJ1wonVYL._SL500_AA300_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-6046804746030240945</id><published>2011-07-09T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T07:48:09.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Atlantis</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Yesterday we gathered the boys to witness a little piece of history. On July 8th at 11:29 am Eastern Time the space shuttle Atlantis was launched from the Kennedy Space Center marking the last time NASA would every launch a space shuttle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hnfF0rfP-8k/ThhK9_fzpGI/AAAAAAAACBg/grP-lGH8NLU/s1600/4e17899b9ff51.image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hnfF0rfP-8k/ThhK9_fzpGI/AAAAAAAACBg/grP-lGH8NLU/s320/4e17899b9ff51.image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627330163276751970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;We gathered the boys around the iMac and typed in the web address for Fox News. Needless to say, things have changed a bit since the 1986 Challenger explosion but seeing my boys gathered around the screen watching history unfold (even though they had no idea that was the case) brought back vivid memories of the winter I was 8 years old, sitting at my babysitter's house watching as the Challenger mission began to unravel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm guessing the combination of painfully vivid memories coupled with post partum hormones was a little much because before I knew it, my eyes were flooding with tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I'm sure if you haven't reached the conclusion before now, you're pretty confident as of today that I need the word "DORK" stamped across my forehead. I would have to agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys were emotional as well but an emotion of a different kind. After the launch they immediately rushed to their rooms to grab anything that resembled a space shuttle. The remainder of the day they talked to each other using phrases like, "Mission control, do you read?" and "Astronaut Taylor, prepare for landing."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7A81Vph9gM8/Thhy3fRlreI/AAAAAAAACBo/me88eFoBgJM/s1600/IMG_4593.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7A81Vph9gM8/Thhy3fRlreI/AAAAAAAACBo/me88eFoBgJM/s320/IMG_4593.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627374032013077986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;At one point they disappeared to the playroom and judging from the photo below, raided the dress up box.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sglPFHoptt8/Thh0Xc5rn9I/AAAAAAAACBw/8DJQ04itEaw/s1600/IMG_4598.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sglPFHoptt8/Thh0Xc5rn9I/AAAAAAAACBw/8DJQ04itEaw/s320/IMG_4598.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627375680643375058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;It was a sweet time of memory making for the fam but judging by the fact that Braeden's astronaut suit was 2 sizes too small all I can say is, "Houston, we have a problem!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-6046804746030240945?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/6046804746030240945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/07/atlantis.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/6046804746030240945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/6046804746030240945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/07/atlantis.html' title='Atlantis'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hnfF0rfP-8k/ThhK9_fzpGI/AAAAAAAACBg/grP-lGH8NLU/s72-c/4e17899b9ff51.image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-3019496283738604952</id><published>2011-07-07T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T12:30:22.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It Works For Me: Setting the Table</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;With each wonderful addition to our crew I find it more important to teach our children to help with everyday chores/tasks that are part of being a family and managing a home.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'm not quite ready to turn the blunt of the housework over to them but little by little I bring them each along side me and teach them a task fitting for their current age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, I recently finished reading &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.everydayhomemaking.com/products/everyday_chore_system.html"&gt;The Everyday Family Chore System &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;which I thought had some useful information regarding this subject. It's an easy read and I have it if you'd like to borrow it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;One of the things our boys can easily do is set the table for dinner. I noticed that sometimes they would do really well and other times the table wound up looking like this.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OAnEkG8EZZE/ThYG38azO9I/AAAAAAAACBQ/kvuvxFWXc94/s1600/IMG_4585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 188px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OAnEkG8EZZE/ThYG38azO9I/AAAAAAAACBQ/kvuvxFWXc94/s320/IMG_4585.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626692342627122130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Which by the way is not acceptable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I went online and found a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.parents.com/fun/printables/other/table-setting-place-mats/"&gt;template&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; that would work for our family, printed it off and ran it through the laminator. The templates now hang on our refrigerator (one for each of the older boys so we don't have to fuss over who had it first) for the boys to refer back to when they are working on the table. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CFXK-ca3Xbc/ThYHcpFRUlI/AAAAAAAACBY/JoVjKFTSqZI/s1600/IMG_4587.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CFXK-ca3Xbc/ThYHcpFRUlI/AAAAAAAACBY/JoVjKFTSqZI/s320/IMG_4587.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626692973091705426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It's not rocket science,  nor is it earth shattering.  But hey....it works for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-3019496283738604952?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/3019496283738604952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/07/it-works-for-me-setting-table.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/3019496283738604952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/3019496283738604952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/07/it-works-for-me-setting-table.html' title='It Works For Me: Setting the Table'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OAnEkG8EZZE/ThYG38azO9I/AAAAAAAACBQ/kvuvxFWXc94/s72-c/IMG_4585.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-4762420995052565660</id><published>2011-07-06T14:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T14:34:16.680-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wondering Why Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Another installment of "Wondering Why Wednesday..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qokrWLCskAg/ThTT8BAi8cI/AAAAAAAACBI/OH8wIq4OfF8/s1600/IMG_4414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qokrWLCskAg/ThTT8BAi8cI/AAAAAAAACBI/OH8wIq4OfF8/s320/IMG_4414.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626354862508929474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Why did I leave the lotion within the reach of my 2 year old?&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/2604615348843138032-4762420995052565660?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/4762420995052565660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/07/wondering-why-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/4762420995052565660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/4762420995052565660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/07/wondering-why-wednesday.html' title='Wondering Why Wednesday'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qokrWLCskAg/ThTT8BAi8cI/AAAAAAAACBI/OH8wIq4OfF8/s72-c/IMG_4414.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2604615348843138032.post-2755743056055060498</id><published>2011-07-05T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T18:59:11.173-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Chocolate Oatmeal No-Bake Cookies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Britten's grandmother (Nonnie) is quite the legend in his family when it comes to cooking...there is just one slight problem. In order to receive "legendary" status, you must pass something on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Because Nonnie is so well known for her cooking she is often asked to share recipes. We all know a truly excellent cook doesn't have to follow a recipe so of course, none of Nonnie's recipes are written down which means she has to give you the recipe verbally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;del style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Every single time&lt;/del&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; On more than one occasion, Nonnie has shared a recipe with an anxious daughter in law (or grand daughter in law) only to find that the recipe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;del style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;NEVER&lt;/del&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; usually did not turn out as expected. You can draw your own conclusions from that but we ladies agree, that may be intentional.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britten's favorite dessert his Nonnie makes is her Chocolate Oatmeal no bake cookies. My mom made those with us throughout our childhood but something was different about Nonnie's. I desperately wanted to recreate the cookies for Britten and after a good bit of trial and error I've come up with a recipe that gets two thumbs up from the hubby. Here ya' go, I hope you enjoy them as much as he does.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xdy1Xp5BKPE/ThO-02Vyz9I/AAAAAAAACBA/1aKZBoF7Dqg/s1600/IMG_4566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xdy1Xp5BKPE/ThO-02Vyz9I/AAAAAAAACBA/1aKZBoF7Dqg/s320/IMG_4566.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626050174665281490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Chocolate Oatmeal No-Bake Cookies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-2 cups sugar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-2 T. dark cocoa (regular will work also but you may need to add more)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-1/2 cup milk &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-1 stick butter (do not substitute margarine)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-1/2 cup crunchy peanut butter (you can use smooth if you prefer)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-1 tsp vanilla flavoring&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-3 cups quick cooking oats (I've used old fashioned oats and they also work well)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix the sugar, cocoa and milk in a saucepan. Heat over medium (stirring often) until boiling. Once boiling begins add a stick of butter and let boil for approximately two minutes. Remove from heat and add 1/2 cup crunchy peanut butter. Stir in vanilla and oats. Drop by spoonfuls onto waxed paper and let sit until firm. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(FYI= if it's really humid outside or rainy, these tend to not set well so save your cookie making for a dry, sunny day.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2604615348843138032-2755743056055060498?l=toomanybs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/feeds/2755743056055060498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/07/chocolate-oatmeal-no-bake-cookies.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/2755743056055060498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2604615348843138032/posts/default/2755743056055060498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toomanybs.blogspot.com/2011/07/chocolate-oatmeal-no-bake-cookies.html' title='Chocolate Oatmeal No-Bake Cookies'/><author><name>The Taylors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16250898314665386683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l1Nk2cGi4vE/TE2uB6z6rCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RT8zxkSQm_w/S220/vintage+header.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xdy1Xp5BKPE/ThO-02Vyz9I/AAAAAAAACBA/1aKZBoF7Dqg/s72-c/IMG_4566.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
